"Bendy, do you mean that demon covered in ink!?",exclaimed Sans.
Shocked silence filled the room.
Frisk nodded in a response.
"Oh.no, no, you can't see him!", rejected Sans.
He waved his finger at Frisk in the biggest no finger he could manage.
"But Sans, I'm 25! This is the decider. Right now, I'm a adult!", demanded Frisk
"I don't care! I really don't! He is dangerous, Frisk! Remember? He held Toriel hostage! That was crazy! And before I knew it, you too were held hostage. I don't want lose you or see you hurt again!"pleaded Sans.
"Sans, you need to understand, he is not the person you think he is!",explained Frisk.
"I still don't care Frisk, I think of you as my daughter! I'm worried if you see him again, something bad could happen!",shouted Sans.
Frisk and Sans continued arguing more and got louder. That was when the doorbell rang. They both stopped at the same time. They did not say anymore words to each other. It was an interruption that easily changed the mood. Frisk then walked downstairs to see who rang the door bell. At the front door, when she had finally opened it, she smiled to see the person who is at the door...
