𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐬 (sans x frisk)

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Sound track: Inngangur
-Hugar-
2nd slide
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•Third pov•

Frisk looks up to the sky...
It was dark and gloomy, but not as dark as the ruins. The snow is pure white and soft
It felt like sand...but...somehow softer
Frisk gulps. Falling down here is just as bad as the surface.....full of people with no mercy..
At least that's what Flowey says

Frisk walk forward trying to keep her pace
Her bare skin is cold....she was cold...
Her body is shaking from the coldness
Suddenly a sound of a snap was heard
She stops.
She looks back to see a huge tree branch behind her, snap in two...she wonder how it would felt like if her neck got snap as the same as that tree branch
Frisk gulps and look away walking forward
She tries to tell herself that it was probably nothing, but she knows deep down.....someone somewhere is watching her every move
Suddenly someone or something touched her shoulder making her jump

Frisk gulps
*This is all just an imagination frisk
You're hallucinating from the cold and that traumatizing experience....no worries*
Frisk tried to crook a smile
But Deep down she knows she's on her breaking point....
Frisk turn around quickly when something soft touches her legs......its a....black colored cat with a cross on its forehead
Frisk felt a sudden relief as she sighed and chuckle lightly
"Hey there kitty cat"
Frisk smiled softly, and lowered down her body to touch the little feline
As frisk about to stroke it's jet black fur it disappears into an ash as it's brought with the wind and disappears into thin air

"Human..."
A voice came behind frisk making her startled

"Don't you know...how to greet a new pal?"
The voice was breathy and low, but it was clear to hear despite the strong wind hurling in the air

"Turn around and shake my hand...."
Frisk hesitated she froze both from the cold and the fear
she just stood there still staring at the snow infront of her, scared to face what's behind her she bite her lower lip tightly.
she could feel the metallic liquid on her tongue, she doesn't even have time to clean her now frozen blood down her nose, frisk turn around slowly to see a man with a long silky dark blue veil, his hood is covering his face despite his dark aura radiating
She could see his glinting smile
One of his hand were behind his back
And the other is on the air lending it so frisk could shake his hand....
frisk could see he had some style....or maybe that's just how monsters dress....gold accessories, And a black colored glove with silk materialized veil and robe both the color were dark blue..but it has some kind of a purplish hue...that's a royalty color for humans, and usually....that's what wealthy humans wear, showing off their wealth to others...their jewelry...rings..stud and frisk could make a whole list for it.
when ever she goes to a ball there would Always have that kind of people...feeling like they're top and above others..it makes frisk sick down to her core.

Frisk just stare at his hand, though his voice was soothing and his gestures seems friendly
But Frisk remember what flowey told her.....
Don't trust anyone.......but what if....what if this monster could maybe help her way out of this whole situation.......staying in the underground means waiting for your life to end slowly...
But the outside world didn't seem any different......both place wanted her dead.

*well...maybe if i go to the outside world...I could hide myself from the witches.....but here.....there's no place to hide at all unless i bury myself in this snow and suffocate* frisk thought to herself still staring at this man hand that seems so stiff.

"It's rude to leave a person hangin there pal"
His voice is just so soft and soothing to hear
Its....comforting yet it sound so cold and suspicious
Frisk gulps as she reaches out her hand to shakes his, she grip his hand, slowly shaking it
And so did he.....his smiles widen..making frisk frowned and scared....his grips tightened......too tight that it could break her bone and it just getting tighter and tighter
Frisk tries to pull her hand away from him
But he didn't seem to let go

He look up and frisk can now see his face clearly, his eyes are a color of magenta and Violet glowing like reindeers in the headlight
Meeting her golden saturated eyes.

frisk were stunned for a second until he lifted frisk's hand and suddenly a light flashes through her eyes, and a sudden pain from her wrist........she could see his menacing smile....psychotic..... she could see her hand slashed in front of her thrown up in the air

Frisk try to scream.....she was too shook from whatever is happening
Her right hand....is now gone.....blood pouring down from the cut and
Suddenly something sharp stab her from behind as she falls to her knees,
Blood leaking down from her mouth and the center of her heart

The last thing she saw....was the hazy silhouette of the man.

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A/N

This chapter was based from the comic
Rpas01 made,
But their script is different, but the sans chopped frisk's hand was based from the comic.

Ughh so sorry for not updating for sooooo longgggg, cause school :')
And I've been doing a lot of arts lately

So im sorry if i got a grammar broken there
Cause I ain't gonna double check this

Next chapter coming soon💗
Oh and i just wanna show y'all some of my arts cause idk