Objective: DANCE

Months after Olive went missing, Sans wanted to continue Olive's mission. Sans was with Mel, and he was going to go into the DANCE timeline by himself. He broke into tears multiple times, and Mel comforted him.
"You ready?" Asked Mel.
"Y-yup.."
"Ok, be careful."
Mel sent Sans in. Sans walked in and saw Frisk doing ballet with Chara being the dominant dancer. He then saw him and Papyrus salsa dancing with salsa music playing, but it was a remix that sounded sort of hip-hopish. He looked by them and saw Mel tap dancing, and a figure behind her. It was Olive. She was break dancing and humming to the music in her headphones.
"Keep it together, Sans." Sans told himself quietly.
He thought for a minute and grew the strength to talk to Chara.
"H-hey.. Uhh.." Sans approached Chara.
"Woah, shit!! Sans, your dressed different and you look tired!" Chara said.
"What do you me- who the hell are you?!" The other Sans asked.
"I'm you from another timeline, and I have a couple questions."
Olive looked at Sans with a sweet look, she seemed to be more quiet and nice in this one.
"Ask away." Mel said.
"Yeah." Frisk said.
"Uhh, do you have any intention of hurting me or anyone else from my timeline?"
"Only to have a dance battle!!" Chara yelled.
"By the way other Sans, I think this is really cool, and I wanted to help!" Olive said.
"Oh-" Sans was interrupted with emotions. He wanted to cry, and he wanted to hug her, but he knew she would feel uncomfortable and back out.
So he tried to suck it up and told her that would be cool. We skipped over and stood beside him, looking at him closely. Sans looked over at her and smiled with relief, like it was the Olive That helped him through tough times, like the Olive that made him laugh, like the Olive he missed the most.
"Any more questions?" Papyrus asked.
"Yeah, do you know anything else about timelines?"
"Yes, believe it or not, I know quite a bit, there is one called, I think, HORROR? It sounds quite terrifying so I would be very careful." Papyrus said.
"Ok, are you willing to go there with me?" Sans asked Olive.
"Yeah!" She smiled.
Sans wiped away a potential tear.
"Ok, well we are gonna g-go now. Say bye if you want to." Everyone said by to Olive and she hugged them all. Sans couldn't believe how sweet she was.
"Let's go!" She said.
They headed off, and met all the others.
They loved her!
Sans went to bed and started crying, not knowing what to feel. Sadness? Happiness? Relief? Whatever it was, we cried almost all night, watching Olive sleep peacefully next to him. He really missed that girl. Only 16 years old.
Sans looked at the ceiling, and told himself that he had to find Olive, DETERMINATION flaming in his eye as warm tears streamed down his skull.

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