*huh...but this picture used to have my face on it.
*it had Papyrus's, Toriel's, Undyne's, Asgore's, myself and...
*Yours.
*But looking at this picture now, everyone's faces are crossed out.
*Everyone except yours.
*No one knows about this picture except myself...and apparently you.
*...
The silence is deafening. Even the birds ceased their peaceful chirping as all life, all time seemed to drag to a standstill. Sans opened his eyes and did their best to look at Frisk. It was plainly evident that he was trying his best to hold onto that smile he'd always had.
* Kiddo...What have you done?
*Thats...thats why you keep resettin' aint it?
* Because no matter how many times you save us...You...kill us.
* ...
* ...
* ...
* ...
* oh man...thats a tough pill to swallow.
* kinda just makes you...really not want to try anymore...
* ...
* ...
Sans takes a step away from Frisk, finally letting grief take hold of him, transforming his expression into a broken frown. He raises his hands up, immediately putting Frisk on the defense as a single white bone raises from the ground. It flies up in the air quickly, Frisk watching its every move as it zooms down to attack Frisk it stops inches away from their face. Then, suddenly it turns around and points at Sans and without warning, flies directly at Sans!
-Stop him
-Don't stop him
