Rematch


Sans: *Hears what she mumbled about Alphys, he looks as if he's about to say something but doesn't* Uh... L-Let's go to Rocky and Eliver.... 

Flowey: Yeah... I don't think I'd be comfortable with Alphys either.... *They head to Rocky and Eliver but get stopped when they see Chara standing in the middle of the hallway, and blocking their path*

Sans: Move it, brat. We need to get through. *He notices a knife in her hand, Sans hands Flowey to Pastel, and shrugs* It'll only take ONE kill this time. *Pastel tries to stop him but Chara throws two of her eight knifes at her, the knifes hit both of Pastel's paws, pinning her to the floor, Sans looks at Pastel who's in pain as she's trying to break free, Sans looks angrily at Chara* Well then, let's just get to the point... It's a beautiful day outside... Monsters are happy... Mythicals are free... On days like these... Things like you... Should be burning in hell... *Sans completely surrounds Chara in Gaster Blasters so that there is no possible way to dodge them, they fire* Heh heh... You didn't even try- Wait... Where'd you go? *Sans looks behind him and see's Chara about to swing her knife, Sans teleports out of the way* H-How'd you dodge something that's impossible to dodge?!

Chara: *She has a tear stream down her face but gives a huge smile*

Sans: Guess you just want a rematch that badly then, huh? *He brings up small attacks, but he's already exhausted from the first attack* Heh... I aint' gonna give up kid.... *Sans walks a bit closer for an easier attack* It'll be even easier to kill ya this time, no DETERMINATION... *Sans see's Frisk run upstairs so that they can try to break the fight* Frisk, go back downstairs! I don't want you to get- *Sans was cut off by a knife slicing across him, HP goes to .1*

Frisk: Sans! *They run over to Sans, Chara closes her eyes for a moment, she opens them again, and then looks at her bloody knife in fear*

Chara: ?!   What did I-? *She notices Sans and Pastel, drops the knife, and starts to back away*

Sans: No you don't... *Chara's SOUL turns blue and she's levitated towards him*

Frisk: Sans, stop! You're too weak! And I don't want you to hurt her!

Sans: I'm not gonna hurt her... I just want to make sure that she doesn't hurt anyone else... My only priorities right now are healing Pastel, and making sure that Flowey's problem gets fixed...

Frisk: Sans! You need to get yourself healed first !

Sans: It doesn't matter.... *He puts Chara in a coat closet, locking the door, then he stands up and takes the knives out of Pastel's paws, he takes a bandage roll out of his inside pocket and wraps her paws up, then picking up Flowey* We should really get going... *He continues to walk to Rocky and Eliver's room*

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