Ch.1 The Promise They Made

Sans POV

Up on the surface. Us monsters and Frisk are free.

Again.

Here we are, gazing at the sunset as if it's the most beautiful thing we've ever seen. For them, sure it is! It's the first time they've ever seen it...well, probably somewhere past the hundredth mark by now but they don't remember.

For me? Hell...I've seen it more times than I can count. Yeah it was beautiful the first couple of times but now it's just...uh...there...

Then there's Frisk.

Gazing at it with the same proud expression on their face as last time.

They think they've accomplished something.

Sure they set us free. Woop-Dee-Doo.

This time.

But they reset from the last timeline which, thankfully, wasn't a Geno. run. They're searching for something...

I..think.

I used to think I had them figured out.

That they just got curious or bored and reset. But let's see...

Curious? Can't possibly be, they've studied every nook and cranny in this place, found all the secrets, seen the outcome of all the choices, there's nothing left to be curious about.

Bored? Well that can't be it either, they always seem to enjoy their time here. It's the same day each time that they reset. Like they're trying to avoid having to witness something, or maybe they just want to "relive the fun" all over again.

They know I remember all the timelines. Whether they know it hurts me or not...I don't. They don't like to talk about it. Let alone talk at all.

They're selectively mute. I know this because in the first few timelines they've only spoken. The rest they started to use a bit of sign language which grew more and more frequent until that was the only way they communicated.

I understand them because my dad taught me and Papyrus. Our mom's only way to communicate was through sign language after she became very ill. We weren't fluent at the time but we knew enough to understand some things. Even after her passing my father continued to teach us. He wouldn't let us come to her funeral though which confused us. Turns out he never had a funeral for her, he took her dust down to his lab and kept trying experiments to bring her back. But...that's a story for another time.

So anyways, here we are gazing at the sunset until everyone, as usual, begins to leave.

I "leave" after Papyrus going a different direction. In all actuality I hide behind a bush waiting for Frisk to talk to Toriel. Asgore cowers under Toriels glare and takes off after Alphys, Undyne, and Pap.

"You must have someone waiting for you, my child. If you wish to go to them...I will not stop you."

*No. I want to stay with you, Mom.* Toriel is surprised for a moment but hugs them and smiles.

"If you would have said that in the beginning none of this would have happened. I am proud of you. Come now, my child, we must catch up to the others." Frisk takes her paw and begins walking. Not before casting a glance in my direction and dropping what seems to be a folded piece of paper.

That's new, heh, haven't said that in awhile.

Toriel take no notice to this and soon, they are out of sight.

Coming out of hiding, I walk over to the paper with my hands in my pockets. Taking one hand out I reach down, grab it, and open it.
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Sans,

I've noticed lately...in the past few timelines...that you're not happy. You must be wondering why I reset again...

I have my own personal reasons. No, I won't share.

But I will say this: it's over, Sans. This is the last timeline. I won't reset again. I knew from the beginning of this one that I wanted it to be the last.

I know you're sad each time I reset. So I decided to stop

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Gee thanks.
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That's what friends do, right? They help eachother. You've helped me many times, so now it's my turn.

No more resets. I promise.

Your friend, Frisk.
P.S. Alphys recently taught me how to write a letter. Did I do it right?
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...

"I promise."

Yeah okay, kid.

I'll bite.

(Sigh) I really hate promises...but I trust ya. To a degree. Heh, you'll never hear that personally though.

But I hope you remember...kid...

Promises were meant...






















...to be made...




















...to be b r o k e n.



































































And so is the "4th wall".

(Jazz hands)


































A m  I  r i g h t ?































  R  e  a  d  e  r ?


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So I started another story...cause why the fuck not.

And Gubble is forbidden to enter this story so I'm safe.

Yes, I know I have another story already, but I had this great idea and didn't want to waste it...I will continue the other one still. :)

Also, YES I know the dialogue is wrong.

That was intentional.

I will not spoil the dialogue from Undertale in this story.

Totally didn't do it because I'm a lazy mofo...

(Ahem)

Anyways...the cover...

Only thing I did was edit two pictures a bit and add text. I did not draw them.

So, you know, credit goes to the original artists and stuff. You know the drill.

Like Comment and Vote m'kay?

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Mugelbbub!¡!

(Original pictures below)

I cropped it and added blue to his eye, covering the red add adding a blue flame-like flare.

I cropped it and made her eye a few shades lighter.

(PS I know that this isn't what you look like...if it is then...wow...that's...erm....anyways I didn't know what picture would best suit the girl side...just...imagine YOUR features in there...? I'm sorry...I'm really proud of the cover...)

I did my best. :)

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