Trauma

by GMR516

Frisk and the gang have escaped the nightmarish hell of the loops. Sans doesn't trust Frisk at all though, and keeps a close watch on them. A seemly meaningless incident has a huge effect on Frisk however, and starts a chain of events that Sans' could've easily avoided had he simply thrown a snowball with his hands instead. Intrigued? You better be. T for safety. Spoilers of course

2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Face, Meet A Dear Friend of Mine

Sans felt like dirt. He didn't exactly know what he'd did to upset the kid, but he'd manage to do it anyway. It'd been a day, and Toriel still wasn't talking to him, because she thought he did something on purpose. Pap, though he insisted that he believed Sans when he said he didn't know what he did, was a little skeptical. Undyne was neutral. Sans sighed. All I did was throw some snow. He mused. Maybe I made the snowballs too big and scary… He sighed again and settled into his bed. Whatever the reason, he just didn't feel like going and explaining to Toriel yet again that he had no idea what he did. The excuse sounded pretty flimsy, even to him. If he was in his slippers, he wasn't sure he'd believe himself either.

He just wasn't used to the separation. He'd always had someone to hang with, whether that be Pap or another monster. Sans sat up. Wait. He thought. I could head over to Grillby's. Sans sat up, feeling a little relieved. Quickly walking into his closet and taking one of his shortcuts, (really just dimensional rips in time and space, probably from all the screwing around Frisk had done with SAVING and LOADING), he ended up about a block from "New Grillby's", as the fire monster had dubbed it, Sans had time to walk and think. What had scared the kid so badly? Thinking about it for a few moments, he slapped his hand against his skull as the obvious answer came to him. "Duh." He said out loud. "I probably looked super scary with the glowing eye and the huge piles of snow being heaved." Sometimes Sans forgot that Frisk was just a little kid. It felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders now he actually thought of the reason, and he resolved to visit Toriel and give a real answer. But should he give her the full answer? Ugh... he didn't know what to say. He'd figure it out. After he ate, of course.

Sorry for the slightly shorter chapter. Was having a little bit of a writer's block. I promise the next Chapter will be longer! :)

Please let me know if you find any errors.

*EDITED TO BE A BIT CLEARER*