Sans
I heard a large explosion from next door, and ran downstairs to see that Frisk wasn't there.
No...
I ran outside and to the left-to Ivy's house.
"We can ALL get out of here. If you just give me your soul, I can save all of us. Come on, for a fellow human?"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO." Ivy yelled.
I broke down the door with a Gaster Blaster.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled, my questioning anger piercing the sound of Ivy's echoing voice.
Frisk was nowhere to be seen.
"Nothing..." Ivy walked into a different room, and a dark grey smoke filled the air, and I coughed as it cleared. I looked over at a flower, and brushed my finger over a petal. The flower withered, and died. I followed Ivy into the room.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?" I yelled.
"It worked?" She mused.
"I HATE YOU." I yelled again.
"Well. Frisk is downstairs."
At that I sprinted downstairs. I've done more exercise today than ever before.
"SANS!" She hugged me.
And just like that Frisk was gone.
"IVY! HOW DO I FIX THIS?"
"You'll need to get a certain flower to cooperate with you." She said, in her usual sweet and misleading tone.
Now I had to get Flowey to cooperate with me. So this is determination.This is the final chapter, but don't worry there will be a sequel. I know I promised three chapters but I thought of an ending. Sorry. The next book will be up soon. (Once I find a title, and a cover) Bye bye!
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
So This Is Determination {Frisk x Sans}
ФанфікиSans. A monster with a skele-ton of puns up his sleeve. Frisk. A human girl who fell down into the ruins. Toriel. A mother figure for Frisk. Papyrus. Sans's younger brother who loves spaghetti. This. A story about them, and more.