Chapter 10: Sans a Partner Now

How could he have forgotten? It was common knowledge that you actually needed to steal a room key to have any space within the three day period. Of course, Link had completely forgotten about that. Now, he, Tatl, Frisk, and Flowey had all been forced to find a different place to stay. Clock Town didn't have many options sadly.

So, Flowey had mentioned something everyone else was reluctant on. The inn did have one room that was unlocked at all times. The two who were normally there playing poker didn't seem like creeps, but barging in without paying was a rude move. Although, they had been relatively fine with the four staying there. After all, eight bunks was a bit much for the whole troupe.

Of course, they stayed FAR away from the underwear. Well… Flowey had actually pelted them with friendliness pellets screaming bloody murder. Everyone else was… a bit reluctant to sleep near that thing. Link wouldn't be sleeping anyways. Besides, he could just speed up time if he got too annoyed with the current situation.

"So… can someone please explain why we don't just shove murder flower into a pot?" Tatl asked with annoyance.

Flowey shot the fairy an evil glare. "Well… let me educate you… BEING SHOVED INTO A FLOWER POT SUCKS!"

"Exactly!" Tatl flew higher into the air. "Sucks for you but is convenient for us."

Link and Frisk were wanting to just slice them both in half. It was reawakening the Chara… "Would you two… kindly… SHUT UP. Even Frisk wants- I mean, even I want to beat you to smithereens right now."

That slip up was not unnoticed by Link or Tatl. However, neither of them brushed up on it. Although, Tatl got a Nasty death stare from the boy. Shuddering at his gaze, Tatl dropped the fight with Flowey. This was going to be a long night for everyone.


AN: The Souls' names will be their trait or color

"Ugh… these wings are uncomfortable." Sans groaned as one of the wings shook. Actually… his voice was what made him a bit jittery. It seemed a lot louder than before. Probably just a side effect of the souls.

Looking over the vast snowy mountain, Sans realized how much closer the moon had come. It was a major difference. If Sans knew anything about physics, that moon was crashing straight down. So… maybe now would be a time to test the power of the human souls?

Although… he still was a but unsure on how this new body worked. He was at least five feet taller than he used to be. The six wings on his back contained the six human souls. None of them had shown any signs of speaking yet… That was fine. He didn't need their interruptions.

Of course, it would be an internal war if they would talk. All of them would end up debating whether to actually kill Frisk or that other kid. Or maybe… maybe he should go after that masked one? No… what was he thinking? He wasn't some psychopathic killer. This was way out of his league…

But… he couldn't help but be selfish. This could bring resets to an end. That would save all of his friends from this hell. However, with six human souls, didn't that mean he already controlled the timelines?

The thought left a sickening pit in his stomach. He already had total control… The responsibility was already weighing down upon him. What if he went the same way as Frisk? No, he was more controlled than that.

"Maybe just be patient with it… Maybe you can have more control over your strengths…" A small voice in his head, Patience, whispered. Immediately, he groaned in annoyance. He did not need the souls suddenly activating.

"Erm… I really don't need your help bucko." He said internally. Trying to ignore the souls completely, he lifted from the ground, all six wings flapping with ease.

"Aw, c'mon…" A more assertive voice spoke. The voice of the Bravery soul. "You gotta have more confidence. Sure killing isn't the best option, but you can be good at this whole timeline thing!"

"Shut up please…" Sans mumbled. He tried jarring his thoughts away from the persistent souls, instead focusing on what the humans on the ground were thinking.

Not even that worked. "Heya buddy! I understand you're concerned about this whole timeline loop thing, but maybe you should reconsider… I mean, you're trying to kill a child y'know…" Justice stated.

Sans didn't respond this time, approaching the moon. Well… it was too high up at the moment. Although… that gaze was terrifying. "T-That's really terrifying…" Another soul, Kindness, muttered. All of the others nodded in agreement.

"Listen kids…" Sans grunted while observing the moon. "I understand you're probably confused as to why you were absorbed and what's going on, but please don't flood my thoughts."

"That's hard when you're kinda trying to kill an innocent!" Integrity huffed. "Give us one good reason to continue helping you."

"Now, let's be fair about this." Perseverance stated. "Give him time to talk. There's no reason to revolt." The souls seemed to calm down a bit after this. "Alright, now explain."

He did not have time for this. Although, it seemed the souls would keep persisting for an explanation. "Alright… So… do you guys remember the timelines?"

"Yes." They all answered together.

"And that isn't enough explanation? Frisk isn't innocent. We can end these resets for good. Everyone can go free." Sans paid no mind to the yells from down below.

The souls seemed to acknowledge it, but didn't say anything. "Frisk can no longer reset… they aren't innocent… but give them another chance." Patience whispered.

Guards began gathering in Southern ClockTown. Sans let out an annoyed grumble at Patience. "Are you serious? I've given them millions of chances."

"We aren't talking about Frisk you idiot." Justice snapped. "We are talking about that other kid who you encountered. That's an innocent and you plan to kill him."

The guards started barking orders to each other. Sans still didn't notice them. "That thing is far from innocent. How can you even remotely think he's fine?"

"Hey buddy, look under you." Bravery finally brought up the subject of the guards.

Maybe he could negotiate? After all, he was trying not to reset. If monsters could live on the surface peacefully, that'd be best. Although, making a bad first impression could ruin it all. He pretty much had screwed up. Slowly lowering himself down, he decided to talk to the humans.

The guards readied themselves for any attacks. What surprised Sans was the weaponry they used. In the Underground, monsters had found guns and bullet proof vests. These soldiers were in metallic armor similar to Undyne. This timeline was so screwed up. "Don't move!" One of them ordered.

The skeleton didn't care, bringing himself onto solid ground. None of the guards actually threw spears at him. With a small wave, he asked, "Sup?"

The guards were stunned for a moment. They murmured amongst themselves, keeping weapons raised. "Are you one of those monsters?"

Sans gave a laugh, "Well, I classify as a monster… but I'm too lazy to hurt anyone." The six wings behind him folded behind his back. The guards began lowering their spears. "Anyways… I was just checkin on that moon situation…" He shrugged.

Mutoh, the one in charge of the Carnival buildings scoffed, "That moon isn't falling! It's a groundless theory."

"Heh, of course it's groundless. I mean, it's in the air, right?" He said with a wink. Most of the guards facepalmed. "Aaaanyways… that thing is falling. May I ask why you all are still here?"

"We are waiting for orders from the mayor." Another guard said. "Until then, we will guard the city."

"So… you're protecting a doomed city?" Sans arched an eye socket. "Pretty futile if you ask me." More murmuring passed between everyone. "Welp… I'll leave ya to that… But I gotta ask, have you seen a kid wearing a purple and blue shirt anywhere?"

"Why do you ask?" They suddenly became cautious again.

Sans shrugged, preparing to search on his own. "Eh, no reason. I was just looking for em. I'll be going n-" He was stopped short, seeing a familiar face. It wasn't Frisk…


Sleep did not come easy for Link. First of all, he couldn't shake the feeling that the lod across from him would stab him in the back. Tatl was keeping a wary eye on "Murder Flower". Flowey wasn't sleeping either. Apparently, he seemed just as worried about Frisk.

The creeping feeling of dread hung over everyone. Something bad was about to happen. He just knew. The idea was to look outside, but would leaving Frisk in there be a good idea? Yep, he would dare to do it. Rushing out the door with Tatl, Link decided to check on things outside. What he found sent him on full alert. Everyone had flocked to Southern ClockTown.

"Eh, no reason. I was just looking for em. I'll be going n-" It was that skeleton he had met on the first day things went to hell. Sure, he looked different, but he was recognizable enough. Albeit, he was a lot more powerful.

The skeleton had noticed him. His eye socket twitched at the sight of Link. Grasping at the hilt of his sword, Link eyed the skeleton suspiciously. In a flash of multiple colors, Sans flew right at the boy, engaging him in battle. The guards yelled after him, only for their screams to be drowned out by the rushing air. Tatl yelled after the two, voice fading away in the distance.

When Link was finally let to the ground, he felt hard stone pressing against his face. With a groan, he slowly pushed himself from the floor. It was Stone Tower Temple… Realizing how he got here, Link swung his sword behind him. Sans quickly dodged the slash. "Boy kid, you're really eager to fight."

Link arched a brow. Who wouldn't want to fight if a deranged skeleton was attacking him? "Well, lucky for you…" Sans's eye flared multiple colors, except for red. "I'm just as eager buddy."

Cosmic Sans blocks the way...

Thanks for the words of inspiration guys!

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