Frisk gets back up. "Cmon you whus!" One of the thugs yells, "fight back, cmon! I'll give you a free one! Right here!" The thug taps his chin and leans forward.

Frisk replies, "I'm not going to fight you, I'm not going to hurt anyone."

Sans pulls up in his golf cart, being to lazy to maintain a real car. He grabs the thug's arm. "I told you," he growls, "you hurt Frisk, and you're gonna have a bad time."

Sans enters a FIGHT. The thug's friends ditch him. "It's a beautiful day outside," Sans begins, "on days like this kids like you..." Sans attacks without warning. The thug's soul shatters. There is only Sans, Frisk, and a corpse.

"Good God!" Frisk yells, "Sans what did you do?"

Sans realizes the what he's done. "Don't panic kid," Sans replies, "you can just reset right?"

"Sans I haven't saved in seven years, since before I faced Asreil, resetting is not an option." Frisk explains.

"Oh," Sans realizes, "then I'm BONED! Hehe."

"Sans this is serious!"

"Sorry, look, you go home, I'll handle this. Take the keys." Sans tosses Frisk the keys to the golf cart. Frisk reluctantly drives away.

Sans takes the corpse. He holds onto the soul, but doesn't absorb it. He goes into the forest and uses a gaster blaster to make a deep pit. He puts the body at the bottom and refilled the hole. Doing so fells... Easier. Sans checks his LOVE, it increased to two. If he gets into another FIGHT, everyone will know.

Sans goes home. Taking a shortcut through the forest. Undyne is training Papyrus. "Oi Sans!" She greets, "I've been wondering, can you teach Papayrus how to douge, I don't know how, and if something happens, it would be good to know."

Sans is immediately torn between helping his brother, or protecting his innocence. "Can't I'm busy," Sans replies. He takes a shortcut to the one place he fells safest, the restaurant of his adoptive father, Grillby's.

In the last few years, humans have begun to move into the underground, filling it with life. Sans goes to Grillby's, and sits on his stool.

"Grilby," Sans asks, "can I talk to you for a sec?"

"Sure," Grilby replies, closing up, "what's wrong?"

"Someone bad was hurting Frisk, and..." Sans sighs, "my LOVE increased."

Grilby drops a glass in shock. "Listen," Grilby explains, "don't FIGHT. If you get into a FIGHT, make sure someone else starts it, kill them in 'self defense', and say they increased your LOVE. Hide the body, and make sure there are no witnesses. Trust me, I've been in a similar situation."

"What?"

"I'll tell you later, for now, kill someone else who attacks you first."

Sans takes a shortcut to Frisk's house. He knows exactly who to kill. Someone nobody loves, someone who can't be saved. "Hiya Sans" Flowey greets...