There Were Good Times, There Were Bad Times
The movie doesn't start that bad. Except for an ominous, "based on a true story," but as the movie goes on, it became more and more twisted and horrifying. Some end up leaving the theater. Near the end, there is a scene in the judgement hall.
Sans begins to fell sick, remembering what he did. The fight begins. The kid gets killed over and over again. Sans begins to fell sick to his stomach. He leaves the theater.
He never enjoyed killing Chara, or Frisk. At that point, he wasn't sure which he was fighting. He couldn't watch the scene all the way through without thinking about what he had done.
Alphys walks up to Sans. "Are you alright?" She asks.
"I'm fine," Sans lies, "just drank to much soda and ketchup."
Alphys stands there, reluctant to believe him. "OK," she finally replies, "if you get sick or something, go on home."
Alphys goes back into the theater. Waits a bit for the scene to end, then walks back into the theater just as the movie ends.
"That was horrifying," Asgore smiles at Sans, "but that's what you were going for right?"
"Yup," Sans lies, "wrote it cause I was bored. Well, I'm going home, see ya!"
Sans takes a shortcut to his house. He has a nightmare. Chara stands before him. "Just two more right?" Chara asks, "but doesn't it fell good to be strong? Why stop there? If you stay weak, what happens if someone attacks Gaster?"
Sans stays silent. He tries to ignore Chara.
"You need DETERMINATION right?" Chara asks, "I have enough, but I need a soul that can handle such DETERMINATION. Kill Frisk and give their soul to me, and we can return Gaster. Do we have a deal?"
Sans grins maliciously, hiding his smile. He pretends to agree. As Chara extends their arm to shake on the deal. However, Sans grabs Chara's wrist and instead throws Chara into bones jutting out of the ground. Dunking on them. But it refused...
Chara gets back up, pulling bones from their wounds. Their wounds heal. Chara FIGHTS. Sans wakes up in a cold sweat. It's four in the morning. Sans goes out to buy ketchup.
Several hours later, around noon, there's a breaking news report about a high speed chase. Sans grins maliciously, realizing he has another soul to collect. He takes a shortcut into the criminal's passenger seat.
"Hey buddy," Sans grins, his eye glowing red instead of its regular light blue color, "you're gonna have a bad time."
The criminal tries to scream, but Sans grabs them by the throat and takes a shortcut deep into the forest. Sans enters a FIGHT. The criminal manages to strike first, catching Sans off guard. Sans takes ten damage.
Sans turns the criminal's soul dark blue. He uses a gaster blasters, cornering the criminal's soul. The soul shatters. Sans hides the body in a pit made via gaster blasters just like he hid the others.
Sans goes to his lab and puts the soul in the device. He tries to turn it on. Gaster begins to form, and tries to say something, "Sans..." he wheezes, "you need to..." Gaster fades out.
"One more," Sans thinks aloud, "just one more soul." He checks his LOVE. It's now nine. He checks his stats. 30hp, and 200 atk and def. Sans ponders how strong he can get. He almost wants to get stronger, and then realizes Chara is trying to manipulate him. He pushes these thoughts aside.
Meanwhile, Frisk sits in their room. They begin to fell bad for lashing out at Sans. So, they go to apologize, not only for lashing out, but to apologize in advance. They decide they have no choice, they decide it's time to reset...
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