6- The Truth.

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"Sans, i don't know how to tell you this,"

"You can tell me anything Bucko." Sans said kindly, but jokingly at the same time, not wanting to hurt Frisk.

"But I'm afraid you won't like me anymore." She said. Sans sighed. "Frisk I want to help you. But If you're not ready to tell me-" Sans was stopped by Frisk suddenly hugging him, tears running rapidly down her face, her chest heaving.

"Sans, you're the best friend ever." She whimpered in between tears. Sans wiped away some of her tears. She got a hold of herself and stood back. "Sans, I was-" She paused. "Abused."

Sans looked at her questioningly. "I thought your parents drowned on the ship!" Frisk nodded. "They did. But they abused me before that." Sans pulled her Into his arms. "I'm sorry. But you're safe with us. We'd never hurt you. Promise." Frisk sniffed and nodded. Sans kissed her cheek and left the room, shutting the door behind him so Frisk could now take her bath.


A/n: Sorry for the Super Short chapter. I know I haven't been on for a long time. I might add some more, but I'm running out of Ideas, making you guys could help me.

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