Soooo, this is my first story. I hope you, the reader, enjoys, and please tell me what Undertale short story you would like to see next. This first one takes place a few months after the ending of the Pacifist route.
Also, for now I won't be doing any Genocide run or Neutral run stories since I am fairly new, and I am going off of Mithzan's runs on YouTube. (go check those out)
Bye for now! Please don't forget to review.
Story 1
AN EYE FOR A REMINDER
I looked at Alphys. Her chest was rising and falling peacefully as she slept in our apartment. Moonlight filtered in through the window.
My hand clenched the bandanna that Frisk had given me. It was red with black and blue stripes. Alphys's glasses glinted next to it. My other hand was on my left eye, feeling in the socket that was empty.
Growling, I sat up and walked to the bathroom, the bandanna in hand.
A blue glow was emanating from the bathroom. My spear formed in my hand, as deadly as it was simple. I crept to the outside of the door, then looked in. A glowing blue orb with wisps of smoke coming off of it was hanging in midair.
I groaned. "Sans, get your butt out of here." I said and flicked the light on.
Sans was standing in the corner, a huge grin on his face like normal. His huge coat surrounded him like a burrito, a food I had come to enjoy greatly. (I was to teach Papyrus how to make them soon).
"i'm here to talk." He said and sat in the toilet seat lid. My spear dissipated.
"'Bout what?" I asked and crouched to be eye level with him.
"your eye. papyrus, mettaton, frisk, asgore, and i decided that we need to stop you from covering it."
I blinked, which was more of a wink due to the fact that there was a large gaping hole in my face.
"Why? It makes me who I am!" I snapped and stood, about to wrap the bandanna around my face and over the socket.
"no, it doesn't. you make you." Sans stood, jumped, and took the bandanna from my hand. I turned, ready to stab him with a spear, but he just stood there. I stood still too, remembering something that Asgore had told me long ago. "You are you, and no one can change that."
"sleep. without anything on your face. has alphys seen what you look like without your eye patch?" Sans gave me a pointed look. I hung my head and shook it.
"exactly. now go to sleep. you need it." Sans came over and gave me a hug, wrapping his arms around my waist. I chuckled then bent down to give him a proper hug. I closed my eyes and smiled.
"Thanks Sans. Goodnight." I stood, flashed him a sharp toothed smile then turned off the lights.
The last thing I saw that night was Alphys still sleeping peacefully.