The small skeleton started at me in shock, but quickly acted like he didn't know me. I was sort of hurt by that. "Who are you?" He questioned calmly. I looked at him with a hurt face. "I-it's m-me (y-y-n)" my voice was shaking and tears threatened to fall, he looked unfazed. "S...Sans... it's (y/n-n) from the last pacifist run." His pin-pricks dilated and he looked my up and down again. "I-if you really are from the timeline, and really (y-n)..." His eyes went black. "How did I D I E." I closed my eyes, as a tear rolled down my face. "There was a man..." I took a deep breath, steadily this time. "He had a gun pointed at me..." I looked into his empty eye sockets "you took the bullet instead... Frisk blamed me, reset, did a few normal runs the full Genocide." His pin pricks returned. "So you remember the Resets kid." I nodded. "Sorry I didn't get here sooner." I looked away from him.

"My child!" It was Toriels voice, "Shit"i forgot, Chara is in control, and Frisk is coming, she wanted us to evacuate the city" He blinked, "since when did you cuss?" I rolled my eyes. "Living through 65 different resets changes people." I spun on my heal and ran to Toriel. "I told them to evacuate the underground and go to the castle." I nodded and Sans teleported beside me. "Who is she?" Sans asked. Tories looked at him. "Your voice sounds familiar." Sans smile seemed to widen a bit. "Tibia honest I would be fibula if I said yours didn't sound familiar." Toriel giggled lightly, while I just frowned. I mean wth the author is literally sending Chara to kill us, and there just sitting there making PUNS! I used my magic to create ketchup packets and shot it at their faces. "You guys better KETCHUP" Sans turned a shade of light blue.

I took off, leaving Toriel confused, and San there with a armata of ketchup packets. I laughed, every thing was going fine.

Other than Frisk...
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Edited 6/6/2017