Sans POV:

i watched as the raindrops fell on my skull and masked me with its soothing drops. i'm surprised i haven't seen any dust....yet. the little brat must've cleaned up her tracks to fool everyone. well.....................

i crouched down and observe the sprinkle of dust on the dewy grass, picking it up between my middle finger and thumb.

¨heh........you ain't foolin' me, you dirty brother killer.¨ i chuckled to myself. a small smile of vengeance cracking the quiet, serene room.

it was a little too quiet, the human must have killed a lot of the smaller, weaker ones. i haven't seen any other monsters for awhile so they must've hid or................. i sighed, pulling myself up and brushing off the dust in my fingers. stuffing my hands in my jacket, i walked along the known path through Waterfall. despite what i keep telling myself, i have a hard time understanding the 'why'. out of every monster in Snowdin, why papyrus? what is the point in killing him?

i stopped in my tracks and stared down at the floor, my eyes closed. he was everything to me. he gave that kid everything. yet...........she took his life like it meant nothing. what kind of sick person does that?!! i felt tears threatening to fall and i surrendered to their demands. i grabbed papyrus' scarf from around my neck and held it close to me. afraid that it would turn into dust or fade away like him. this didn't help since i started crying even harder.

she was going to pay.

she will be judged.

even if she only killed papyrus.

SHE. WILL. BURN.

i clenched onto the scarf harder and feel myself losing it in a wave of sadness. i could feel my condition worsening. i have always had depression despite what others thought. even papyrus had no clue about me. the 'laziness': fatigue. puns and jokes; merely the hopelessness i feel trying to be laughed off. my lack of enthusiasm for anything, my restless nights, my careless appearance. EVERYTHING. everything is because of depression.

heh. let's not forget about my fractured soul. whoo, that's the best. being sarcastic here. i've heard that monsters have this when they have dealt with a large amount of emotional burden. most likely reason? it's obvious. i don't have any hope of leaving this place. run by run by run. action by action. no matter what run takes place. genocide, neutral, pacifist. it means nothing, you hear? NOTHING.

the last human, Frisk, they didn't care about who got hurt. all of this. the fights. the mercy. the friends. the enemies. everything was a game to them. it was only for their entertainment. like our lives and how they change it doesn't matter. they, Frisk. they were the cause of THIS. and, for a second, when she came along, i thought things would change. we would be able to get back to the Surface and actually live with humans. like it was SUPPOSED to be.

but.............Things have changed.

By killing Papyrus..........

They've shown their true colors.................

Who knows who else they've killed.................

Well, judgement can only tell~

my small smile turned into a crazed grin. pupils dilating and tremors increasing violently. scarf wrapped neatly around my neck, the loose material flapping with the breeze. suddenly, i hear someone clearing their throat and froze. my eyes turning serious and turned around to Undyne, looking over me.

¨ Hey, you alright, Sans?¨ she was frowning and her arms crossed over her chest plate.

i shrugged as a response until i notice how much she was sweating. Undyne never sweats this much unless....................

¨hey, you alright? you look a little out of breath.¨

¨Oh! Yeah...........just looking for the human. It's weird. She SPARED me! ME! I mean,......¨ she sighed, her hands up against the fencing and looking out. I walked next to her and leaned onto the fence as well. ¨It's just so weird, Sans! Asgore told us that humans were evil and that they would kill us without a second thought! But............seeing her not fighting...............befriend Shyren and Monster Kid...............and try to help me. It makes me wonder if there is more to them than we think.¨

I rolled my eyes at her and pretend like I'm listening thoughtfully.

¨Maybe........just maybe.........we're more alike than we think-¨

¨you SERIOUSLY can't be buying that?¨ i scoff.

¨What are you talking about, San-¨

¨buying her little act! she's using you! she.......she.........-¨ i try to continue but was interrupted by Undyne.

¨Sans!¨ she yells at me, turning me around to face her. ¨Is this about Papyrus?¨ i freeze and growl, refusing to look her in the eye. ¨this is about more than my brother................this is about justice.¨ my eyes camouflaged my pupils into black as i said this.

¨Sans. I don't think she-¨

¨you don't know ANYTHING about that brat!¨

¨She seemed incapable of fighting me. If she was a killer, she would have the skills of one. She COULD have killed me when I was at Hotland. But, she didn't. If she could show mercy to someone like me; a ruthless hunter, how could she have killed Papyrus? It must have-¨ i couldn't take anymore of this and snapped.

¨who else could do this?!!! HUH?! there was NO monster that hated him and i've only seen ONE human! ONE!!! how could you even THINK she did nothing when I saw Papyrus' dust!!!! HOW??!!!!¨ i snarled, my left eye igniting in a blue flame.

she widened her eyes and held onto my shoulders.

¨I know, but-¨

¨But nothing! If you can't even see through her and see what she is, I'll do it myself!!¨ i pushed her out of my way, only moving her a tiny bit, and stomped away. i could hear her calling my name but didn't dare turn back.

SHE. WILL. PAY.

Maybe not today.

But soon.

And when I see her.

See her blood-stained hands.

She.

Will.

Have.

A.

Bad.

TIME~

And NO ONE will save her.

Save her from The Judgement Hall.