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Nightmares
The nightmares always came at exactly midnight. Tick tock, won't be long soon he'll have to sing his special song. Frisk was already starting to twitch in his sleep, like a dog. Heh, he had to admit it was cute. But he knew that whatever Frisk was dreaming about, was far from cute. Every time he would wake up screaming "I'm sorry! I will make it better, I can SAVE you!" Tears running down his terrified face. And every time he never seemed to save whoever was in need of saving. At exactly 12 on the dot, the ritual started. Sans came running in right on cue, whispering an ancient lullaby. "Who did you need to save?"
"It was you...It always is you..."
He smiled, warmth filling his soul. "But you already did."
A/N: Sorry if it ain't shippy enough.
Thanks for the kind words, Chip-Guest! Glad I can help.
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