I wake up on the ground of me and Sans' room except... It looked like it was black and white? What the hell is going on?! I stand up to see the name Error still burned into the carpet except this time a candle lays next to it. I hear the muffled chatter of Sans and Ink downstairs.
"Hey guys why does everything look so weird?" I ask as I walk downstairs.
No-one answers me. I see Ink and Red. Their still talking. Did they not hear me?
"Sans?" I reach out to touch Sans.
Tears form in my eyes as I see my hand pass right through him. He flinches and turns around. After a moment of looking confused right at me, he turns around.
"What's wrong?" Ink asks him.
"Nothing I just thought I felt someone touch my shoulder." Sans says.
"No. No no no no. Sans you did! I'm right here!" I scream. "Look at me!" I cover my face with my hands and sob to myself. What is going on? Why can't he hear me? I reach in for my soul to see it cracked with black fluid oozing from the crack. "No.... I'm gonna die! This was how it was for Otter." I sob louder and louder every second. "Sans!" I plead. "SANS!"
I allow myself the fall to the floor. "Please... Sans...." I sob.
"Red?" I look up to see Sans looking around.
"Sans what is it?" Ink asks panicking.
"It's Red. I heard him... Somethings wrong."
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Kustard
FanfictionWhen Classic is asked who he is by red sans he starts wondering who he is and who he wants to be. Classic Sans and Red Sans are very different and yet so alike. They feel the need to protect each other and be with each other at all times. Perhaps th...
