Cresent Moon (Sans X Werewolf! Reader)

~Chapter 22~

"Golden halls."

-Chara's POV-
I stalked through the underground, intimidating other monsters to stay out of my way. No one stood up against me as I saw their fear reflectant faces, worried words on the tip of their tear-outable tongues but they're to terrified to utter a single word against me. I felt powerful as I saw the monsters usher themselves into the darkness, like monsters from fairytales.

"Monsters creep around in all their might."

"Make sure to stay out of their sight."

"You may become their dinner tonight."

"Do not put up a fight."

"Against the creatures of the night."

That was the old rhyme that naughty children were told to scare away their bad behaviour, it worked but conjured up the terrified act. Most kids are afraid of the dark, mainly because of the unknown beings that stay could possibly be there, watching them. These monsters were nothing like fairytail, proof that the old stories being mythical and not legend, they lie in hopes of keeping kids away from the mountain. To ensue the barrier remains for as long as possible, but clearly children are idiots and can't keep to themselves.

I reached the halls. They shone a familiar golden gleam, the tall pillars that stretched up to the ceiling seemed to have this extra glossy shine this morning...

Ahead I saw the familiar blacked out image of the comedian, Sans...

-Sans' POV-
I had awaited this moment. Through the orange tinted light from the stained glass windows, I saw the shape of her...

She had the same body and everything, all that was different was her left eye went from that gleeful (E/C) to a harsh, piercing red, black substance leaked from the discoloured eye. The sight of it made me gag slightly. Her gentle smile was cracked into a sadistic grin, the look in her normal eye had a look of sadness, that or it was swirled in insanity. My SOUL broke at the girl who I loved, Chara ruined her. That broken giggle, which I knew all to well due to the resets, coming from my (Y/N) instead of Frisk, it mad me angry... The pathetic demon did this!

I did my normal speech which earned me another distorted giggle, why was it distorted? It sounded like a choaked, depressed giggle from (Y/N) intertwined with Chara's menacing laugh. It was twisted. It was sickening. She was sickening...

I clicked my fingers making her SOUL blue and slammed it down but she easily jumped up over the row of rising bones. My next attack her foot got caught on one of the larger bones causing some damage, my permanent grin widened slightly at her wince of pain. Finally the Gaster blasters, they shot in different directions and I enjoyed when Chara screamed in agony at the blasters bright beam burnt into her pale skin. Her health was dropping, good...

She lunged swiftly at me, but I teleported out of the attack's proximity so the attack missed and caused her to hunch over from agony. I heard her heavy breathing, desperately trying to steady it so she could dodge my next attacks. She straightened her posture and turned at me with an icy glare that I easily returned with a smirk. She growled and awaited my next move, I was just making her leap on platforms to dodge the sea of bones. She was badly winded at the end so she stumbled off the platform. Impaled by a couple bones, her health dropped immensly, I watched as she hacked up blood and whimpered. Her elbows collased knew her so she fell to the floor, that's when I heard it,
"S... Sans..?" It was (Y/N)'s gently tone but it came out as a whisper. I ran over and fell to my knees, cradling her head. The luminescent, cyan tears filled up my eye-sockets, clouding my vision and making my pin-pricks dilate.

"I'm... not making... t-this one... Sans."

"(y/n)... please no..."

"I love y-you... so much Sans..."

"i-i love you alot too... my sunshine."

She smiled through her pain for me so I reached into my pocket and grabbed the black box that sat in it. I pulls it out and took out the delicate golden chain, on the end dangled a crystal waxing cresent moon. I placed it around her neck, slightly fiddling with the clasp as I stuggled to clip it.

She smiled before her SOUL rose from her body and shattered into eight separate pieces. (Y/N) drained of colour, (H/C) flooded from her hair, bleaching it white. Her warm (S/C) turned into a cold, lifeless grey and her half lidded eyes allowed me to see the bright (E/C) eyes that I loved so much to see shine, corrupt into a pure, pitch, black...

A small pile of dust say there in front of the distraught Sans...

And what was sat a top it?

It was a cresent moon pendant...