'Dancing in the Dark' DanceTale AU Sans x Reader {COMPLETED}

Ch. 11 *insert intense title here*

Hi people who's eyes I've hurt while you read my writing! I HONESTLY DONT KNOW WHAT TO NAME THE CHAPTER! BUT I HAD WHAT I THINK IS A GOOD TRAIN OF THOUGHT AND I HAD TO WRITE IT DOWN BEFORE I LOST IT! I FELT LIKE IT WAS A REALLY FUN FLASH BOOK REPORT! Anyway chappie time.
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Chapter start

Your P.O.V (you get the just of it by now)

"D-d-dreams? What?! Ppphh, no! T-t-the o-only weird dream I've had was the one with unicorns and cookies! Heheh...heh... I've told you about that one right!? Well it was re-." I started standing and backing up to the wall, if I had to make a break for it... Well, I was screwed.

"No no. It's just...I had an, I guess you could say 'interesting' but oddly satisfying dream last night..." She interrupted, Chara looks at me, the air around me felt dark, and evil. She ran her finger along the edge of the knife. "You were there. And so was that...comedian." I gulp at the nickname she gave Sans. It was the same in our supposed shared dream. She smiles at me, tilting her head to make it 1,000,000 more creepy. She started to walk around the table, dragging the knife behind her on it, making a terrifying screeching noise.

"O-oh rea- oh really." I gulp down the nervousness that's trying to seep into my voice. Everything in my body said RUN! RUN FAR AND RUN FAST TO SANS! But my heart-excuse me-, SOUL said no. I was going to stand here and face her with all the determination I've got. No matter how scurred I get.

"Yes really sister. Say, did you have a similar dream Y/n?" Palms getting sweaty. (Palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy, PAPYRUS' SPAGHETTI!) Knife was now done dragging and now off the table hanging loosely as she clutched it, handle against her palm, she was walking slowly towards me.

"I-I don't know sis... Hehe, y-yo-you know me when it comes to dreams!" Lies. I remember every dream I've had so no detail could be missed. I just hope she doesn't remember that.

"Ah yes. You remember every detail. So now... TELL ME! DID YOU HAVE THE SAME DREAM I DID?" She lunges, knife point at my neck. Dang she's fast.

"It d-depends Chara! What dream d-did y-you have?" I gasp, the knife was slowly getting closer.

Chara's P.O.V

"It d-depends Chara! What dream d-did y-you have?" She gasps as I, no, not even me. This isn't me! I would never do this to my sister! Someone, or something was forcing me to do this. I was helpless.

This is how Frisk felt when you did this to her. I hear something speak. I flinch at the name. Frisk and I aren't on good terms. The day I left was actually because we were discussing the past timeline when I forced Frisk to do these HORRIBLE HORRIBLE THINGS!
Now you will be forced, once I am able to get a physical form, I WILL TERMINATE ALL LIVING BEINGS AND RESET EVERYTHING! BRINGING IT ALL BACK TO ZERO!
It sounded like Asriel, when I had seen a Pacifist Route go into play. For the first time, it had been Frisk, but after that...
Honestly I'm happy that Asriel was back, and also that he's not a flower anymore. I gotta say though, he is pretty cute though now that he's older. We no longer think of each other as brother and sister. Just best friends. BEST FRICKIN FRIENDS! I GOT FRIEND ZONED DIDN'T I?!

Yup.

Oh shut up voice.

I have a name you know.

And that is?

Classified information for now. Now sit back and watch the show. I turn my attention back to trying to escape.

I need to do this! I have to! For Asriel! For me! For Asgore! For Frisk and Y/n!

Back to your P.O.V