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(No One's POV)
How many times had Sans been in this golden hallway? The answer was; too many to count anymore. Sans was tired of the repetitive emptiness that awaited him inside the Judgement Hall. So many times, reset and wait, reset and wait. Over and over again and Sans was tired of it, he wanted something to change. Anything to change so much as it generates a different outcome happy or not, he just wanted something new. Luckily; today was the day Sans had been waiting for, this time he would get his happy ending where no one died and everyone's dreams could be reality. This time, he would see the world the Underground sat beneath and not just an old black and white photo. Sneaking a glance at the time, Sans knew it would only be a matter of mere minutes before he would be speaking to Frisk.
He was met with the end of a knife instead.
Sans stared at the tip of the silver blade in Frisk's-No, Chara's hand with empty eyes. Sans sighed, 'Here we go again.' He thought as his unnoticed gaze moved to meet Chara's childish expression. "What do you want so badly this time, brat?" He spat tiredly at the evil twin like version of Frisk. Chara giggled and carefully slid her finger along the edge of blade. "Nothing, from the rest of the Underground at least." She said in the same annoying tone that made Sans want to grind his teeth against a rock. However, Sans didn't say anything as he was actually a little curious where the demon child was going with this. Chara looked back up at Sans with a twisted smirk. "Nothing to say, huh? That's alright I'll just keep talking then." She said with a small chuckle at the end of her sentence. Sans glared at the child as he continued to listen to what she had to say. "You see, I know you too well by now. And, after watching and sitting quietly for the past few days…I've begun wondering something…" She said slyly as her eyes began to faintly glow red.
She ran towards Sans and stopped the knife a mere inch from touching him. "JuSt HoW StRoNg ArE YoU?" She yelled in her heavily distorted voice that no longer held any significance to the skeleton anymore. He sighed and finally spoke to the child. "You already know, I'm strong enough to kill you a couple hundred times and-" He spoke seriously before Chara cut him off. "LIES! StOp LyInG To mE!" She shrieked, her hand trembling heavily. Sans shrugged. "Don't know what you want from me kid, I'm just a simple skeleton with a Base stat of one." He said calmly as he stared into Chara's wide, crazed eyes. The phantom girl backed away with heavy breaths. "StOp…QuieT…No more games…" She harshly whispered as she stared blankly at the golden floor. Sans smirked with a gentle scoff. "But, if it's a fight you want from me…" He said with his voice drifting as aimlessly as a lost soul. Chara slowly looked back at Sans as he spoke and flinched at his void eyes.
Suddenly, Sans' eye ignited in a deadly shade of red and the fight began.
There was no familiar sound of birds chirping outside as Sans spoke, just a dreadful echo. "It's a terrible day outside. Wars are happening, people are dying. On days like these, people like us…" He started as Chara took her fighting stance and anticipated his first attack. "ShOuLd Be GoInG sTrAiGhT To HeLL." He shouted in his own broken and devilish voice. His hand soon engulfed in the same shade of DETERMINED red as his eyes.
Chara was dead before she even knew what was going on.
Refusing to die once again, Frisk and Chara quickly found themselves standing in the center of the Judgment hall… Without Sans. Chara was panting and Frisk was trembling, "Where are you!? If you're just going to kill me and take off, at least have the guts to say so!" The ghostly girl screamed at what she thought was an empty corridor. She looked around in slow circles, her eyes focused for the figure of the smiling skeleton man. "Show yourself!" She screeched harshly, not noticing Frisk's quiet gasp from behind. "I'm RiGhT HeRe…" Sans whispered into the ghost girl's ear and she quickly spun around, only to be met with a sharp pain shooting from her abdomen. Sans had stabbed her with a sharp ended bone and she looked up with some tears peaking out of the corners of her eyes. "NoW…LeT's HaVe sOmE FuN!" He shouted and teleported away before Chara's fist could connect with his face. Chara was now breathing heavily and spun around just in time to barely dodge an explosive beam of red. 'Gaster Blaster.' She thought as she pushed herself off of the ground.
Sans laughed as he watched the little girl in front of him struggle to stand up. She had received two stabbing blows to each of her legs while she had been maneuvering off of the tiled floor and she was now actually beginning to cry from the pain. "Y-you cheapskate! You t-tricked me, this isn't fair!" She screamed, her knife still in hand pointed at the now merciless skeleton. Sans was now angry, he marched up to Chara and kicked her in the face, sending her flying back a few feet. "FaIr!? WaS It fAiR wHeN yOu kIlLEd EvErYoNe I KnEw aNd LoVeD?!" He screamed at her as she held her broken jaw, matched with bleeding gums and a bruised tongue. Chara then felt a sudden pain in her chest and looked down to see that her soul was now blue. She looked back up at Sans with a matching angry expression and nodded furiously. Sans growled under his breath "In ThAt CaSe…I'm DoNe wItH FaIr!" He howled in a blinded rage as he swiftly sent Chara into a field of sharpened bones.
Chara was dead once again, Sans was gripping his skull tightly. "Quiet…B-be quiet…" He muttered as Chara popped back into the world behind him. She silently turned around and watched as the skeleton began to break down. "N-no I'm not…S-she is… QUIT MOCKING ME!" He shouted to figures Chara couldn't see. At first the two children stood in confusion, but after a few moments Chara understood. "I'll KILL YOU! …No you c-can't make me…" Sans shouted before growing quiet again. He then collapsed on his knees, and began to laugh. It was quiet at first, no more than a giggle and Frisk then looked upset. "Oh no…I did something wrong again…" They whimpered when they noticed the tears falling from Sans' eye sockets. Chara starred at the middle aged skeleton as his childish giggles began to grow into frantic chuckles, then became a fit of uncontrollable laughter that neither kid could understand.
(Sans's POV)
I had lost my mind, and it felt great. Chara now had a reason to be afraid of me, maybe now she would leave us alone and we could move on from this vicious cycle. I was laughing at the wonderful ideas the voices were giving me, each one was better than the last. "First, I'll stab that devil c-child through her awful and w-wretched blackened heart." I muttered in between my 'wonder fits.' I noticed the devil child and another child next to them had back up a little out of the corner of my vision. 'Wonderful, they fear me…' I thought with a jittery laugh escaping my mouth. Maybe I'll kill the other kid too, just for the fun of it. "Yeah, That's a great idea!" I chimed and the kids backed up again. I laughed "It won't even matter how many times I kill you!" I shouted and the other child cowered. "I'm sure you'll just reset anyways" I whispered….'Wait, reset?' I thought, I suddenly felt mad. My laughing stopped and I scowled at the thought of another reset. I stood up and turned to face the kids. Chara and, 'who's the other one?' I thought, I think I recognize them… But from where? They were trembling and looked, no longer afraid they looked sad and concerned. Right? I blinked.
Suddenly, everything became lighter and I could think clearly. The kids were staring at me, Chara looked confused but also ready to fight and Frisk still looked worried. 'Frisk? Yeah, I'm sure that's right.' A part of me said reassuring the fact that I knew them. I looked away and thought about what I was going to say to the two of them. But when I looked back to where they had been standing, they were gone. "What?!" Was all I could say before there was large flash of light. 'That's not common with resets…What's going on?!' I thought as the light eventually started to dim and I found myself, in the center of the Judgment Hall looking at happy faced Frisk. I heard Chara's voice echo inside my head, "I erased Frisk's memories of the fight between you and me, just go with it." She hissed and I shrugged as Frisk ran up and gave me a tight hug. "Sans! I did it, just like you wanted!" They cheered happily as they rubbed their head against my chest. I pat their head softly and smiled brightly. "Good job kiddo, you did great. I'm proud of you." I chimed in a tone almost as cheerful as Frisk's.
I rubbed their back and spun around with them to face the tall archway that led to Asgore. I sighed happily. "Whelp, Asgore's waiting. Knock 'em dead and make us proud." I cheered with probably one of the widest grins on my face since, well ever. I gave the kid a nudge on their back and they started running with their head held high. Freedom was so close this time I could smell it, granted it smelled like lemon floor cleaner, tea, and flowers but I didn't care. 'We're too close to call it quits now.' I thought as I teleported into the throne room and watched as Asgore began talking Frisk and soon, the fight started.
But that damn yellow flower just had to get in the way.