"SANS! Sans please wake up!" I sob. I shake shake his shoulders uncontrollably. I feel the hot tears run down my face.
"Red you mustn't shake him! You could damage his spine!" Ink argues while trying to pull me away from him.
"Get off me, asshole!!" I scream at him shoving him off me and into Otter. "Sans oh god please..." I hold him close to me and sob into his shirt. "Please..."
I feel trembling arms wrap around me. "I.... I'm here..."
I look up at Sans' sad face and kiss him. I don't let him go and I'm not trying at all to be gentle. I feel the other Sans hug us with relieved expressions. My grip loosens on Sans and I pull away from him. As do the others. I laugh in relief then smack Sans.
"You worried me to death, Asshole!" I yell at him, then I pull him close to me again. "Don't ever do that again!" I kiss him again allowing myself to sob once more.
"HELLO, BITCHES!" We all turn to see Fell Frisk kick open the door. She looks very confused at the sight of us. "How the fuck did I get here?!?"
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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...
