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Prologue
Frisk was on the mercy button for the 8th time. Flowy was sitting there, crying over why Frisk was not killing him. Frisk gives the nicest smile you can imagine, one that could melt steel if it was a weapon, and clicked the button. "I... just can't.... understand."
* Flowy ran away
Now at peace, frisk runs up to the corridor, and the credits play.
And the Call from Your friends starts
Frisk, just sits there and ponders how nice everything went. they saved Toriel. They friended Sans and Dated Papyrus. They calmed Undyne, and hung out with Alphy's Shenanigans. Even Mettaton was stopped in his murderous intentions, though you had to break his heart. However, frisk had someone else they could not save. King Asgore. Even though frisk tried to save him, fate brought down the axe. Frisk regretted that, and hoped that they could do it over.
Flowy came up, surprisingly missing the injuries he had just a moment ago. "Why? why did you sp- huh? How to get a differant ending?" Flowy looks away, looks back and then sighs. "Well, you COUld reset the game, but that dangerous, and could lead to something much worse. or you ca-" "??" Flowy was cut off as frisk reached for the reset button. Flowy was not very happy. "W-what are you doing? You want to undo the freindships you have made? What could make you do that? It's not worth it. A....Asgore. Is that it?" "!!!" Frisk nods their head.
Frisk Puts thier hand over the reset button. "d-don't do it. I'm not shure if it's worth it." "..!" click
* Save file deleted
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Chapter 1: Memory
Sans is standing in the middle of the walkway of a corridor, reflecting on what has happened.
It started as Sans went into his house, back with Papyrus. Sans just got back from talking with frisk, and getting home form talking with the queen, or Toriel. "heh, everything worked out well that ends well, i guess." "YES DEAR BROTHER THOUGH WE ARE STILL STUCK HERE, I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, AM NOW PART OF THE ROYAL GUARD! WE SHALL NOT BE HERE LONG! AND WHEN WE GET OUT, EVERYONE SHALL HAVE SPAGETTI!" ' don't you mean, we will femur long?" "NAAHHH!" Sans got a chuckle out of his brother's misery for puns, as he looks up. Something is wrong with the room, it looked... transparent. Thinking this was just his eyes playing tricks, he just shakes his sholders. What does catch his attention more-so, is the telephone is going off. "SANS, SINCE YOU MADE THAT PUN, YOU GET TO ANSWER THAT PHONE!" "he, yeah, i guess i can, don't hang up your dreams yet though." As Papyrus groans at the pun, Sans starts his way over t the telephone. Walking over to the phone, he sees it's from... the queen? Didn't they just see him, over at the castle?
Picking up the phone, he prepares puns. "hey, your majesty, what is crackin? hey papyrus, tallus whats troubling you?" Papyrus gave a Annoyed look, but Toriel did crack a laugh. "so, hows the kiddo?" "Well, thats the strange thing, we can't find Frisk. "huh?"
She hanged up on Sans. Heh, guess she's just playing a prank on him, Sans thought. He just gets on the couch, lifts his legs, and relaxes. "HEY SANS, WHAT IS THIS WHITE THING IN HTE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM I DON'T THINK IT'S SNOW, THOUGH IT MIGHT BE HAIR." "naw, it's probably a dogs's hair. take a paws, and then remove it remove it." "SANS!"
you hear, bright as day. "timeline being deleted" "huh? hey pap, did you hear that?" "WHAT? ALL I HEARD ARE BAD PUNS!" "well, okay pap-"
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Now up to the current section of the story, genoside just happened
Everyone's was slaughtered by frisk. Toriel. Papyrus. Undyne. Mettaton. Everyone that ran into frisk, DIED. Sans could not forgive this. What happened to the sweet, innocent frisk, Sans thought, looking out at the end of the corridor. Did frisk... reset the place, just to kill everyone? No, was this Frisk's true side? Did they just reset it just for kicks? to see what happens? to see him suffer? this could not be forgiven.
"Hmph, look who it is, Sans the puny" Frisk said, walking into the corridor. After using SAVE, frisk walked up to the Skeleton. "What do you want? You want to avenge your brother, or do you want to join him? Either way, i don't give two daums." "what?" Frisk scoffed. "Tch, your brother was just as stupid, trying to fight me. 'OH, I CAN SAVE YOU HUMAN' my ass. He's not worth anything." Sans blood was boiling. You don't diss Papyrus like that. more so after he fell down. "you...you want through, i'm guessing?""Whats it to you, bone brains? Yeah, i am going to meet with the 'king' and show him how a god handles things." Sans shakes his head. "i'm sorry, asgore is out. i will kill you instead"
As if on Que, one of Sans's Dragons, a Ghaster Blaster, came out behind him, and shot pure energy to try and evaporate Frisk. If not for frisk's dodging skill, that would have been painful. As a countermeasure, Frisk throws a knife at Sans misses it, as he throws a barrage of Bones at Frisk, along with turning Frisk blue. Frisk had no time to retaliate, and was Obliterated by the barrage. Frisk's soul appears, and brakes.
GAME OVER
Sans knew that Frisk would be back soon, reloading the save.How long could he last?