Every second passing made the pain in your eyes increase.

Is this what the man from the dream meant?

Who even was he?

Why do your eyes kill?

Are you gonna die?

Thoughts rushed in and out of your mind as you ran along side Frisk. He had a worried face and he seemed as if he was trying to work something out.

Although, that man bun though. It's on point.

You weren't really sure of where you were going. Everything was blurry. You made sure to keep up with Frisk at all costs.

The scenery around you would have been nice if it weren't for what was happening right now.

There were different shades of blue and black that you couldn't quite make out. Was this the waterfall?

"Come on Y/N we are almost there." Frisk sounded pretty determined.

Before leaving, Frisk gave you the hoodie again. Slowly the hood was starting to slip off and you had to keep a hold of it.

A stitch formed in your stomach.

"Arghh." You mumble in frustration.

"Stop." Frisk says suddenly. He stops to a halt. You run past him before stopping.

You turn around to see Frisk looking around. His eyes dart all over the room.

"Undyne?" He says quietly.

"Frisk." A woman's voice booms from behind you.

"Don't move." Frisk warns. Your not sure if he said it to you or the person behind you but you listened anyway.

Your heart pounds and you hope that no one else can hear it.

The feeling of death arose in your stomach again.

"Who's this?" The voice says.

"Hah. Erm. It's er. M-my friend." Frisk says as he try's to come up with a story. Isn't he going to stick to the original plan?

"I'm not stupid Frisk."

Frisk sighs heavily. "I know."

You keep your head hung low in hope that she won't see you face.

She sighs before walking around you so that she's facing you. You don't dare look up keeping your eyes to the ground.

"I'll ask again. Who's this?"

"A human."

You felt your heart sink at this. What was he doing?

There's silence.

"Show yourself human." She says after a while.

You stay completely still not wanting to take your eyes off the floor.

"Y/N, take off your hood." Frisk says to you. Your taken aback by this. You sigh and do as he says.

You stand up straight and place a shaky hand on your hood. In one swift movement, it's off. You pray to every known God that he knows what he's doing.

You can see the women now.

A fish lady...?

Her expression is rather angry. She doesn't look like the kind of person you would want to approach either.

Your eyes haven't adjusted to the light so you squint. You have the urge to rub your eyes again.

You can make out her face but that's just about it, your eyes can't handle much more.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhh!" She scream as a spear appears out of no where.

It just misses your foot.

"What the hell?" You mutter squinting your eyes trying to make sense out of the situation.

You can just about see something coming towards you. You mind tells you to dodge but your body fails to do that successfully causing you to trip over your own to feet.

You wince in pain as your face makes contact with the earth.

"Our freedom is so close!" She says aloud not really directed to anyone.

She begins to prepare another attack.

"Y/N, do something!" Frisk calls.

You couldn't see very well but you aimed a bone attack towards Undyne. It must of done something because you can hear the squelch of it hitting someone's body.

"You're no human..." Undyne mutters somewhere in the background.

It was frustrating, not being able to focus on anything. You take advantage and scramble around trying to get up.

You rub your eyes harshly allowing you to see clearly for a second before your vision becoming blurry once again.

The sound of Undyne coming closer frightens you so you shoot another bone attack in that direction.

Another squelch.

You manage to pull yourself up. Your head was pounding and you felt like something was punching you from the inside of your stomach.

This time Undyne swung her spear at you causing it to hit your thigh. You fall back to the floor with a thud.

That was it.

You get up shakily and rub your eyes one more time. Your legs felt like jelly and you had no idea what was going on around you.

You could just,

Click.

The skull like figures came out and shot a beam of white light.

There was a scream.

The white beams stop.

You feel drained. The spear to your leg had taken a big impact on you.

You don't really want to look at the scene and your slightly happy that your vision has become really blurry.

You take a shaky breath before teleporting your self back to the house.

Your mind was somewhere else making you teleport to Sans' room.

The smell calms you and all you do is flop onto his bed and clutch the fresh sheets tightly.

You fall asleep not wanting to wake up.

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Sans P.O.V

I can't do it.

She looks so peaceful.

od ti won nos.

No.

tub-

No.

I block out all thoughts of my father focusing on the small figure that resembles Y/N body.

Her chest rises slowly then goes back down. It's soothing, just watching her.

Not knowing whether I'll regret this later, I lay down beside her and cradle her body.

"I'm sorry," I whisper into her hair.

I use my magic to heal her; her eyes, her thigh and there was a mark on her face from when she fell.

Somethings different though.

I look at her.

That hoodie.

It's Frisks.

A slight scowl appears on my face.

I sigh before getting up and walking towards my drawers looking for something else she can wear.

A long sleeved top should do.

I feel slightly awkward. I knew that she would freak out afterwards but I take the risk anyway.

I peel off her hoodie and her pyjama top and throw it somewhere.

How pretty.

I mean, seen it before.

It never fails to impress me how perfect she is.

A slight blush creeps across my face.

I sit her up slightly before pulling on the grey top.

That's better.

I tuck her into bed before joining along with her. I keep her close thinking that this may be the last time I'll be able to hold her this close.

I stroke her hair softly.

I'm thinking about what just happened. My mind can't process it.

We have the same powers.

Exactly the same.

That hardly seems possible.

I wonder what colour her soul is?

I look down at her. Her lips look slightly swollen.

Everything about her kills me slowly. She so perfect.

Just her.

It's not fair.

A warm tear drops down my face and lands somewhere.

I don't want to lose her.

But how can I?

She's not even mine in the first place.

A/N: okay so when I first wrote the chapter I was like ew wth no so I've had to rewrite it a few times but I think this version should do.

And I have a new plot twist in mind.

If you hadn't realised, I'm kinda going with the flow with this. I have my storyline but I'm just adding more and more things as I go along.

Ngl I'm pretty proud at how well I'm doing.

-sansisnotonfire ✨❤️✨