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There was a snowy forest. There were pine trees on both sides of the path. The path seemed to stretch out forever, never stopping. The doors banged shut behind me, blocking my way back. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me.

A skeleton wearing a blue hoodie, black and white shorts, and pink slippers. Could this place get any weirder? He walks towards me with a skeletal grin on his face.

"hey, kid. how are ya?" He says. His tone is friendly, a bit too friendly, as if he's threatening me. He also seems to know me.

"Uhh… Hi. Do I know you? You seem familiar, but I can't put my finger on it. But then again, that would make no sense if I did know you…" I rambled thoughtfully. The skeleton's expression shifted into one of malice, as if he didn't like me at all.

"oh really, kid? you're playing that game now, huh? don't pretend you don't know me. aren't you the one who is about to kill everyone?" I was shocked by this statement. Why? Just why would I kill everyone?

"Umm… I think you may have the wrong human. I've never seen you, this place, or anything else down here before. Could you please explain what's going on?"

"stop playin' around, kid. you know what's going on. this is like the 500th time this has happened. you fall. you kill. you reset. rinse and repeat." His eye sockets had turned fully black, the white pupils gone. I was so confused.

"No, I seriously don't know what you're talking about. Sure, this place seems familiar, but I've never been here before. Trust me on this."

"why would i trust the person who has killed me, my brother, and all of my friends before? nah, kid. i'm not placing my trust in you."

"Is there some sort of test you could do to see if I'm that person?" This caused a somewhat thoughtful look on the skeleton's face.

"sure, yeah. there have been some questions i've been wanting to ask you. the kid i know would never disclose personal information. and if you are pretending, then i could still use that info against you. so, how old are ya? what's your name?" Finally. I was getting somewhere.

"I'm almost 16 years old, and my name is Frisk."

"why are ya carrying a knife around?" As he said this, he pointed at the Toy Knife in my hand. I lifted it up and pointed at it.

"Oh, this? I found it and equipped it. Though I haven't had to use it yet, and hopefully won't have to." For some reason, this caused the smiling skeleton to relax a bit, though his eye sockets were still pitch-black.

"yea, sure. Your story checks out, your lv is 1." I was surprised by this. How did he know what my LV was?

"Ok. I have a couple of questions myself. Like, what is a RESET? How do you know my LV? What is LV?" By now, his eyes were normal, and he looked relaxed.

"do you have the ability to save? if so, then you should be able to reset. as for the lv, it stands for love, which stands for level of violence. as for how i'm able too see yours, it's an ability i have." He winked at the last part.

"Wait, you know about SAVEs? Ah, fine. I get a feeling you won't tell me. Who are you, though?"

"i'm sans. sans the skeleton." Sans pulled out his hand from one of his pockets and held it out. It was a handshake. I reached out and took it. A loud noise echoed throughout the forest. Why was there a whoopee cushion in his hand?! It was funny, though. We both burst out laughing. He was laughing but was still a bit wary of me.

"ah, the old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. it's always funny." He started walking off. "come on, bucko, or do you want to sit around and be a lazybones all day?" I followed him, while continuing to laugh. This guy was a comedian.

He was still a bit suspicious of me, but the mood was light. Eventually, we reached a bridge with bars across it, so no one would be able to cross the bridge. The only problem was that the bars were too wide to stop anyone. Sans halted.

"you know, i'm a sentry. i'm supposed to be on watch for humans right now. buuuuuuut, i don't really care about capturing anybody. now my bro, he's a human-hunting fanatic!" He points ahead. "actually, i think that's him over there."

I'm sad that you can't have other fonts here on FF... *Sigh* Oh well. Sorry if Sans is a bit OOC, I imagine that right now he's so relieved that he would believe anything. Thanks for reading!