I don't know what to say here. Enjoy!
I decided to ignore Chara for now, they would always be a bit annoying, and there's no changing that. But I'm still hoping they'll forgive me eventually.
"Hey! Frisky, you don't have to be so mean!" Uh-huh, says the person who pushed me into genocide.
"I didn't do that, and you know it. You're just trying to push the blame off of yourself. You know that it was all you~." Yeah, yeah… I know, Chara, I know. Just an old habit. I shouldn't do that. Sorry.
"Ok, now you're apologizing. I thought it might be a prank, but you're actually trying to be a better person? Good job, Frisky, good job." Stop being sarcastic, Chara. You knew I was going to try. And stop calling me Frisky. My name is Frisk, and you know that. Or well, my name is Frisk now.
"… I'm not being sarcastic. Well maybe a bit. But if you're trying to be a better person, that's a good thing. it doesn't make up for your past sins, but it means you've changed." Chara went silent after that for some reason. Probably because they were leaving me to my own thoughts. Perhaps they were starting to forgive me? It doesn't matter right now; I need to keep going. The Skelebros are waiting for me.
I keep walking, continuing to spare every Monster I encounter. This is not going to be a Neutral Run. True Pacifist, then no more Resets. Eventually, I come across one of Papyrus' puzzles, but I already knew the solution, so that was easy. At the end of the puzzle, I could see Paps in the distance.
I ran over as quick as I could, greeting him as I ran.
"LOOK SANS! THE HUMAN IS HERE! YOU WERE TAKING QUITE A WHILE, HUMAN! SANS MADE THIS PUZZLE!" He pointed at what was in front of him, but then seemed to notice there was only a piece of paper on the ground. "SANS, WHAT IS THIS?"
"it's a crossword. a crossword is still a puzzle." Papyrus facepalmed. This was one of the funniest parts.
"SANS, I GET IT THAT YOU'RE LAZY, AND THAT A CROSSWORD IS STILL A PUZZLE, BUT… YOU SHOULD'VE USED JUNIOR JUMBLE! IT'S MUCH HARDER!" I burst out laughing. Papyrus is just too much of a cinnamon roll.
Both the skeletons gave me weird look. I composed myself and walked over to the paper. It was simple, I finished it quickly. Papyrus looked like I'd just proven his point.
"SEE, SANS? THE HUMAN FINISHED IT WAY TOO QUICKLY!"
"hey, kid. can you help us settle this? which is better, junior jumble or crossword?" I knew Sans didn't care; he loved his bro too much. I immediately answered.
"Junior Jumble!" Papyrus had a triumphant look on his face.
"SEE, SANS? NYEH HEH HEH!" And with that the cinnamon roll ran off.
Sans turned to me. "heh, thanks kid. are… you ok? after all… that back there."
I nodded. "Yeah… I'm fine, thanks for asking." There was a bit of an awkward pause. I noticed he looked a bit exhausted. That didn't make sense, he was sleeping practically all the time! Sans even fell asleep during our Fight at the end of each Genocide Run! Maybe something was wrong?
"Uh… Sans, are you ok? You look more tired than usual…" He shook his head and seemed to perk up a bit.
"yeah, i'm fine, kid. no need to worry about me." The world flashed black and white, and he was gone. The lazy skeleton.
I turned to the path ahead of me. Time to keep going. But my mind was still on Sans' attitude. Something was wrong. I shook it off.
Right now I'm trying to decide if I should sip Frisk with anyone in this fic, and if yes, then Chara or Papyrus? No Frans. Frans burns in hell. Meh, I'll think it over. If you want to leave your opinion, then don't hesitate! Thanks for reading!