(Above is a song i think fits really well with this book. Even though it's a Gravity Falls video -note: i love gravity falls- it's still great! It's a very beautiful, piano-centered -there's still lyrics- song. p.s. I am so incredibly tired but i HAD to update even though im dying -not really- i got maybe three hours of sleep last night -insomnia says im welcome- it comes and goes. I feel like when I do sleep though, that im still so %#*$&*! tired. god that censor took me so much longer than it should've. okay enough of my crap read the dang story. -please- LOOK AT PICTURE. PICTURE IS IMPORTANT.It's so much work right now im dying jfc. I should stop but I cant i must finish. There's cursing. So... your warned I guess)
You don't know what to do.
You reach out your hand.
Inside, like a little heartbeat, is your soul.
It clings to your palm.
You smile.
He doesn't take it, not at first.
Just like Papyrus doesn't leave. Not at first.
"p-pap... i... can't... let... you... watch.... this..."
"Sans. Ple-ase."
"n-no." he smiles, blood trickles down his mouth.
"I'll come back."
He smiles.
He never stops smiling, though, does he?
"ok."
...
"S-sans... take... my... s-soul."
"n-no, fris-"
"i'll die, and i-i-can't- reset. i'll-- i won't- come back. no one will come back."
he thinks.
a... tear?
falls from his eye.
his left.
it's firey blue.
his eye turns a bright golden, the majority-if not all- of his remaining power.
it lifts his soul, glowing blue, red drips from it.
you reach out to touch it.
He continues his facade,
a grin,
plastered to his face
until...
it falters, as he touches your soul to his.
a burning pain.
it's incredible,
Soars through your bodies, as they suddenly meld.
You enter his mind.
It's simply a shadow.
Sans is shattered, inside, and he's sitting, softly shaded blue and white, as you are red, in his mind.
"h-hey. y-you made it."
"Suprisingly."
"n-now.... w-what's you're... g-grand p-plan?"
"I need to heal us."
"h-how?"
"I... have to... borrow... your... soul... you have control, I... need... control for a minute... please, Sans, you need to give me access to your deeper mind, your conscious mind."
His mind runs with thoughts.
"ok."
You heal.
YOU ARE READING
Something changes. (Undertale, Swaptale.)
Fanfictionsans is here, But so is everyone else. They watch. This is not their frisk, is it? Sans speaks. "Where'd you get all that LV, kiddo?" He's smiling. His eyes Are not. They are shadows. He seems... Confused. Their look is mortified. "How... Are you...
