Gonna Have A Bad Time
Sans takes a shortcut to the surface. He confronts the killer in an alleyway. "So," Sans grins maliciously, "you're the one killing people."
The killer fires off his pistol, triggering a FIGHT. Sans dodges. "You're a murderer," Sans continues, "and you deserve to die for it."
The killer tries to FIGHT. Sans dodges.
"You're gonna have a bad time," Sans smirks. He attacks with gaster blasters. The killer narrowly douges.
"What the hell man!" The killer yells, "I thought you didn't believe in killing!"
"You think I haven't killed before?" Sans asks, "you think I don't have my own sins crawling down my back everyday when I roll out of bed? You think I don't deserve a bad time? I've had to kill my best friend over and over to purge them of an evil being. There is blood on my hands, and no amount of jokes, puns, ketchup, or resets can change that. I'm a murderer, just like you."
Sans surrounds the box with gaster blasters. "So let's get this over with," Sans grins. The
killer takes three damage per hit, as opposed to his normal one. The killer's soul shatters. Sans's LOVE increases to four. Out of morbid curiosity, he checks his stats.
His attack and defense is seven and his HP is twenty. Somthing about these numbers almost fells pleasant to Sans. He almost likes growing stronger. He realizes HE doesn't, but someone else sure does. He pushes the felling aside.
Sans takes the body and the soul. He takes a shortcut to the forest. He makes another pit to hide the body. After filling the pit, he goes to his lab and takes a sip of his ketchup.
He puts the soul in the device. Gaster begins to appear again. This time, Gaster's face fully forms. He enters an encounter, and sees Sans's LOVE. He tries to say something, but fades out again.
"Just a couple more," Sans mumbles to himself.
Meanwhile, Frisk sits in their room, staring at the reset button. They consider resetting to prevent Sans from killing the thug in the first place. They hold Flowey's pedal. They remember Asreil. They were trying to find some way to revive him.
Frisk is about to push the button, but there's a knock on the front door. Frisk answers... but nobody came. They close the door. They hear a voice, "hello Frisk. See you haven't killed."
Frisk looks around, there is nobody in the house.
"I don't need you anymore," the voice continues, "I've found someone new, and when their LOVE hits eleven..." everything goes black, "you're gonna have a bad time." Someone FIGHTS Frisk. They wake up in bed, in front of the reset button. Whatever just happened can't be good, and they know only one person who would have any clue about what just happened, Sans. They take out their cell and try to call Sans...
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