Chapter 1: Sans

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A/N: my sis wanted this to happen. Not a oneshot, but an actual book. Man...

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Sans's POV

Heh...it's been a while ever since I killed everyone. I still don't regret it. Not even Papyrus.

That's because he's with me all the time. When I get bored in Snowdin, he's always there to talk too. Of course I can only see him. Call me mad please do. Because I am.

The air is much more difficult than it was. It's covered in dust. Not snow.

LV: 19
HP: 92
EXP til next LV: 1

It mocks me. Everyone is indeed dead. Me and the human...FRISK are the only ones left. This cycle will bring anyone insane.

Funny.....

Not.

The doors to the ruins open....

Slowly.

"Hello? I-is any-anyone there?"

I heard a little feminine voice.

I tilt my head in curiosity.

Out came, not Frisk, but someone else. I quickly looked away.

Why is she here? This isn't supposed to happen! It was supposed to be Frisk! Why is this human here?

No matter...killing her will be easy. I look back at her.

She looks around. Her hair sways in motion. Her clothes...torn, ripped, skirt in the same condition. No footwear.

Piece of cake. It's like killing monster kid.

*Looks like free EXP*

"Hello?!" She cries.

I look away once more. Damn.

This is going to be harder than I thought...I blush.

Come on Sans! She can't be that pretty can she?

...

She can.

What is this feeling? All my life I felt nothing but pain apart from joy when killing. It's not LOVE...love.

I grin wider.





She's mine.

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