Shattered

*SPARE

(Sans's POV:)
I wake up from my small nap on the couch to Frisk in my face. I sit up, giving them my signature grin. "Sup, Kid? What'cha need?" I ask, and they glance behind them. I look as well, and see all the rest of my friends, and I get a bit confused. "What's all this, Kiddo?" I ask, and they look down, face guilty. "They want to know about... the Resets... I've already explained most of it, including Player and Chara. They just... want to know if you're alright, really." They explain, and I nod, hugging the Kid. "Don't worry kiddo. I don't blame you for any of it." I remind them, and they cling to my jacket, making me smile a little bit, and I look at the others. "Ask away. I'll answer just about anything." I offer, and Papyrus looks at me worriedly. "Um, Brother... how many times have... the 'Genocide' runs happened...?" He asks hesitantly, which surprised me. "...99 times. I watched as all of you died 99 times. After all, I couldn't do anything. Had to keep my promise. Besides... it only would have been fighting the inevitable, heh, literally." I chuckle softly, proud of the pun I made, despite Toriel's slightly horrified look. I smile at her, trying to be reassuring. "No worries Old Lady, not your fault. It's not anyone's." She smiles slightly, and nods a bit. "Very well, Sans." I sigh, looking up at them. "Any more questions? Really guys, I'm fine! Frisk has apologized, as has Chara, so we're all good." They all look at eachother, and then back to me, shaking their heads. I smile, man they were the best! "Welp, ima get some rest then. Reliving traumatic experiences is tiring." I chuckle softly, and I lay back down as everyone besides Pap leaves, and he lays down with me, making me smile more as I drift off to sleep.

(Author's Note: This is the Ending for the Spare route! Didn't like how it ended, player? Well, you can always Reset, not like Sans would notice. All it takes... is one... small... button...)

*RESET. *CLOSE GAME.

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