RedamancyTale (DustTale Frans and MultiShips)

Chapter 8

Sans ran as fast as he could, searching everywhere. Remembering all the places she had gone through back in the past. He couldn't see her anywhere. Then he remembered something. She came from the Ruins the first time she fell.

He went to the Ruins door, and saw that it was still shut. He broke it down with his power and ran inside, ignoring Toriel yelling out to him.

There she was. Frisk laying in the flower bed. He started to shake her in a panic.

Frisk's hand started to twitch. Her head moved a little due to reflex. A heavy fatigue hit her. Yet, she kept hearing her name called out.

(Am I dead...?)

She didn't really figure what was going on. Her eyes slowly opened to Sans's panicked face.

"Sans...?" She's a bit groggy still. She noticed he looked younger. His eyes are a normal white color compared to the red-blue eyes he had before. "What a nice dream...." She smiled, not fully awake yet.

He felt an overwhelming sense of relief that she was alive. He pulled her close while touching her face and planted a kiss on her soft lips. "It wasn't a dream!" He said as he blushed. "It all really happened...there was a reset, and...we ended up here."

She stared at him a bit. She's trying to process what even just happened as she placed her fingers onto her lips.

Her whole face was red. It even made her ears pink.

"Y-you-"

She couldn't even speak. She's definitely awake for sure this time.

Sans's face got bluer. He was starting to feel like his normal self again, other than the guilt he still felt. "You saved me. I wouldn't know what to do without you."

"Is that the only reason why you kissed me?" Frisk said in a teasing way. It was adorable seeing him blush. But saying that also made her face pink. She didn't care too much about it though.

"No." He looked away from her eyes. "I like you a lot...You saving me was just a nice bonus." He still had that blushy smile.

"You.." She blinked.

"Like...." She pointed at him.

Then to herself. "Me?" She put on a nice smile. "What do you think my feelings are?" She giggled in a teasing way while poking his shoulder.

"You mean...do you actually like me too?" He asked. "But I hurt you so much. I don't deserve someone like you."

"Sans."

She crawled a bit closer to him. The flowers underneath her felt soft. Such a nostalgic feeling. "I... Well..." She put a part of her hair behind her left ear. "Believe it or not, I always had rather strong feelings for you. Before all of this happened... And well, I'll admit. You did hurt me and broke my heart a lot."

Her eyes looked into his. "But that wasn't you. You were just possessed. A victim. If that would have happened to me... Perhaps I would have went insane as well...I was starting to get there a little bit..."

"You don't understand." He shook his head. Feeling a bit of regret that he kissed her. Someone as precious and sweet as her. What was he thinking? "I killed willingly before. That's what caused the virus to be able to get me. That just made things worse."

"WasChara the reason?" Frisk asked. She didn't let him answer. "You know, I actually do not blame you. The way that.... scum was. Was the reason you had killed was to be stronger than him?"

It's like she saw through to him. Frisk had always been a bit keen on to figuring out problems. Not only that, she was really empathetic to get an idea how someone is feeling. Well, most of the time.