One Shot #4

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Heya its been like months since I've updated so yeah i kinda feel bad btw sans is human here

Just a random AU
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Mysterious
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Third Person Pov:

"Dad are angels real?" A white haired child asked his dad

"No they don't sans, they're just myths that means they're just made up stories" a tall man with a tattoo below and above in his eye named Gaster explained to his son carefully

"B-But dad! I saw a white feather in my bed this morning! Maybe the angel has come to be my friend!" His son Sans told him with hope in his eyes, insisting that they exist

Gaster chuckled at his sans and sighed

"Just go back to your room sans and start reading you might believe me now that they are just simply myths and they do not exist in this horrible world" Gaster raised his eyebrows

"I'll show you dad that they exist!" Sans exclaimed childishly as he exited at his house running away from his dad

"Sans!"his father's voice echoed until it went faint when he was getting far away from home

Sans was tired running as if like he was running in circles endlessly, suddenly his vision was becoming blurry as he fainted

The last thing he saw was a strand of brown hair and a glimpse of white feathers calling his name softly

"Sans"

Sans eyes shot wide staring at the celling above him he remembered the memory of when he was a child, when he believed that angels are real but now when he grew up he believe that those are not real

"SANS! GET YOUR LAZY SELF DOWN THERE WE'RE GONNA BE LATE!" his little brother papyrus exclaimed, even thou sans was the elder papyrus was taller than him

"Okay paps I'm comming heh" Sans chuckled at his little brother

Time skip at school (A/N: I'm lazeh-)

"SANS I WILL BE EATING LUNCH WITH METATTON LATER SO I WONT BE ABLE TO JOIN YOU" Papyrus said to his brother

"No problem paps just don't get a Bone-r" Sans chuckled (A/N: Okay i suck at making puns-)

"SANS!" Papyrus exclaimed furiously hating the puns whenever his brother bring it into the conversation

Sans chuckled as he walked away

As he was walking he spotted a tree so he sat underneath the tree train of thoughts bothering him

"Got a rough day?" A unknown feminine yet familiar voice snapped him

"Not really just thinking of my old memories" Sans said

"They say forget about the past and move on, so why won't you?" a voice behind the tree replied

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