Bad Time: a short UT story

Sans stood there, waiting.

The human was right there, still as a statue.

Sans lifted his hand suddenly and the human soared into the air, crashing into the ceiling.

"Ah great, thats another thing I'll have to pay for-- not that it matters."

The human grinned ear to ear and sliced thin air as Sans ducked away.

The human giggled and sliced Sans-- Sans was a blur as he dodged away. He repeated the move and as the human flew into the air he dropped bones from the rafters. The humans soul broke into shards.

End...

.-. I do not own Undertale.-.