AN: Hello! Here I am with another story! I really liked the reapertale comic, and wanted to create a continuation of it. I'm obviously not taking credit for the creation of it, but I'd like to create a fanfic for it. I hope that you all enjoy! And no mean comments, please.
Sans watched over Toriel's soul with a soft smile. He was so happy that he had finally found her, although he often wondered when she would take on her physical form. He had been on the run from Chara, attempting to hide the goddess of life from her evil clutches. Sans sighed, and rested his chin on his bony hand.
"When will you come back?" Sans questioned. He then heard a voice in his head. "BROTHER! WHERE ARE YOU!? THERE ARE SOULS THAT NEED TO BE PUT TO REST!" Papyrus's voice boomed. Sans jumped, and sighed. "Coming bro." Sans then stood up, and glanced at Toriel's soul. "I'll be back, wait for me." Sans then covered his head with his hood, and gripped his scythe. He then disappeared in a shadowy flash. Sans reappeared in front of Papyrus, who was sorting out the lost souls in the middle of a field of echo flowers. Sans smiled. "Hey, bro." Papyrus turned to him, and smiled.
"AH! BROTHER! YOU HAVE FINALLY ARRIVED! COME HELP ME WITH THESE SOULS, I CAN NOT DO IT ALONE." Papyrus told. Sans nodded, and started to reap the lost souls.
After the souls had found peace, Sans sighed as he wiped non-existent sweat off his forehead. He then looked up at the grey sky. It had been years since the goddess of life had disappeared, and the disappearance of Gaster, the god of magic, had made matters worse. It was all THEIR fault. Sans growled at the thought of the demon who had taken the goddess of life's life. Sans gripped his scythe. When he had felt Toriel's presence, he had immediately took action and set out to find her. Sans turned to his brother.
"I'm gonna head back now." Sans told. Papyrus frowned.
"Okay, brother." Papyrus acknowledged, his voice gentle and calm, unlike his usual tone which is usually loud and booming. Sans smiled, and disappeared. Papyrus sighed, and turned back to the echo flowers.
Sans appeared in his little hideout, and walked over to Toriel's soul. He then carefully cupped it into his hands, and smiled fondly. He had to find a way to bring her back, but he was the god of death, not life. His mind rambled for ways to bring her back. He even considered going to Asgore for help, but knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything. If only Asriel were still alive, then maybe he could have brought his mother back. Sans sighed, and sat down. Suddenly, a chill went down Sans's spine. His eyes widened, and he shot up. A feeling of dread washed over the god of death like a wave. He recognized that presence. That demon was close by. Sans growled, and grabbed his scythe. He then laid Toriel's soul in the middle, and put a force field around it. He turned around, and faced the exit.
"I'll be back, gotta go deal with a 'demon'strosity." Sans chuckled at his own pun, and disappeared.
Chara searched and searched frantically for the goddess of life's soul. Chara growled when they couldn't find it, and tsked.
"Where oh where could she be!?" Chara questioned. Suddenly, a bone grazed her cheek. Chara's eyes widened, and she whipped around to see Sans glaring at her, his left eye blazing with a bluish hue. Chara smirked, and chuckled. "Well well, look who we have here. It's been a while, Sansy." Sans growled, and pointed his scythe at them.
"I should have finished you off a long time ago." Sans growled out. Chara cocked their head to the side.
"But you didn't." Chara then flew towards the god of death at top speed, and struck him with their scythe. Sans blocked the attack, and flew back. He then fired a gaster blaster at them. Chara dodged the blast, and flew in on Sans. Sans dodged their attack, and fired two more gaster blasters at Chara along with a few bones. Chara once again dodged the blasts and smacked the bones to the side with their scythe. They then laughed. "What is this, child's play? Come now, I know you can do much more than that!" Sans frowned.
"Tell me, kid. What have you done with Gaster?" Sans questioned. Chara smiled, and cocked their head to the right.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Chara faked ignorance. Sans growled.
"Don't patronize me! I know that you were the cause for his disappearance. Now, tell me, what have you done with Gaster!?" Sans demanded. Chara giggled.
"Oh, you mean HIM! Yeah, I sent him to a place where he'll NEVER see the light again!" Chara told. Sans shook as rage overtook him. He then clicked his fingers, trying to make Chara's soul blue. He then gasped when nothing happened.
"What the-? Where's your soul?" Sans questioned. Chara giggled.
"Don't have one. Nice try buddy, but your magic won't work on me. After all, you and I are BOTH the same." Sans shook his head.
"No, no we're NOT! I'm nothing like you!" Sans exclaimed as he fired five gaster blasters at the demon of death. Chara grinned, and dodged them with ease. They were then about to fire an attack of their own, but gasped when a bone pierced them in the chest. Chara looked down, and frowned.
"Heh heh, seems like you got me there." Chara told. They then ripped the bone out. "I don't have time for this. I need to continue my search, but I'll be back to END you." Chara then laughed like a maniac as they disappeared. Sans frowned at the spot Chara was previously, and sighed. He then teleported back to his secret hideout.
When Sans appeared in the hideout, he fell to the ground. Sans breathed heavily as exhaustion washed over him. Sans had struggled to keep his power in check, but regretted not using his full throttle. Sans sighed, and looked up at Toriel's soul which shined like the sun. Sans reached out for it, but pulled his hand back when a light engulfed the soul. Sans sat up as his eyes widened. Was she finally back? Sans waited for the light to die down, and looked at the small figure situated where the soul should have been with wide eyes. Situated in the middle of the small cave was a child with shoulder length chocolate brown hair, and olive skin. This child wore a pure white toga, a golden flower crown which Sans realised that they were buttercups, and brown sandals. They looked around in wonder, then looked at Sans, and smiled. Tears rolled down Sans's face as he reached out to the small child. Then, remembering who he was, he shot his hand back. The child reached out to touch him, but Sans stood back. The child cocked their head to the right in confusion. Sans narrowed his eyes.
"Who are you?" Sans questioned. The child's face brightened, and they stood up. They then bowed. They then tried to speak, but struggled. Sans frowned. Didn't they know how to talk? Sans sighed, and smiled. "Okay, I'll give you my name first. I'm Sans, Sans the..." Sans stopped. Maybe it isn't a good idea to tell them that he was the god of death just yet. Sans grinned. "The skeleton. Sans the skeleton."
AN: Did you enjoy it? I really hope that you all did. I'll have the next chapter up soon. Stay tuned for the next chapter! I won't be posting AN all the time, only when I need to. Please tell me what you think, but no mean comments, please. I do this for enjoyment. Stay tuned for the next chapter!