The bad dreams?

It was late at night down in Snowdin, "Hey kiddo, what are you doing still up?" Sans asked, looking at them. Frisk looks at him smiling. This causes sans to move closer to them. "Hey kid? How have you been? Why aren't you coming over?

Frisk stops him in his tracts by speaking up "I ke-kee-keep hav-in bad dreams." Sans faces looks at them in concern

"Bad dreams?" He looked puzzled "You okay?" Frisk standing still, just started crying, and crying.

"Hey, hey, hey. No need for waterworks, we all have bad dreams, every now and again." He looked over to frisk

"I-I'm so-sorry S-Sans" Frisk cried.

"Huh?" Sans asked looking confused. Frisk hasn't done anything wrong, why are they cryin an apologisin?

"I- I keep." They struggled to get the words out, they ended up running towards Sans, ignoring whatever the reason from before was, that was stopping them. Sans couldn't bear watching the poor child cry. He lent down and hugged them

"Hey, It's alright kiddo. I get'em too." He said trying to comfit them. As Sans hugged Frisk, they jumped. The image from the dreams returning. They end up pushing sans of them.

Sans looked shocked yet worried "F-Frisk?" He asked, going to place a hand on their shoulder. But before he could Frisk moves back Placing her hands to cover their tearful eyes. "Kid, listen. Remember it's only in your head."

"No!" Frisk cries in-between sobs, "It fe-felt so real!"

"Well, can you at least tell me what happened, so I can try to help!" Sans tries to persuade.

"I-I kept k-killing everyone. You- you killed me, may of times…" Sans looked shocked to say the least. Frisk could have sware they say his right eye flicked blue.

"Frisk.. I know you, you wouldn't even hurt a fly. There's no reason to think that it's you doing these things." He said. Frisk looked at sans.

"Every time I talk to pap or Undyne you… You look Angry? Upset? Li-like I will hurt them at any moment." Sans signs looking at Frisk.

"… Well kid, it's true. You ware very powerful' cause you're a human. Hey, do you wanna know why you keep having these 'nightmares'?" Frisk violently shuck their head.

"No.. Everytime I have one.. It seems so real." Frisk repeated causing Sans so sigh. "I feel everything… I-I wake up with pains all across my body."

"Hey, listen Kid. That's because they are real.

"NO" Frisk stands back shocked shaking their head again, "NO TH-THEY CAN'T BE!"

"BUT THEY AREN'T YOU!"

"Bu-but the person looks a lot like me, I can always feel what they do." They explain, "Their anger, pleasure, sadness"

"They're from a parallel dimension." Frisk looked confused. "It's like exactly the same to ours but with a few differences.

"I-I don't like then Sans."

"I don't either."

"I don't want another dream like that. Sans help me.." Frisk starts crying. "I don't like them…"

"If I knew how kiddo, I would tell you. See I go through the same. Paps and everyone else doesn't seem to though." Frisk tilts their head.

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"Why d-do we have to suffer?" Frisks finally running to hug to Sans. "I really don't like them. You look so anger with me. Disappointed even…"

"I'm sorry kiddo." He hugs back

"You promise you will never hate me!?"

"Heh you know I don't like making promises kiddo, but I p-promise"

"Th-thank you Sans"

"Heh.. No problems kid." Frisk smiles