Saved By Death

{Chapter 3} The Meeting

Geno's P.O.V.

I looked over to where I felt the aura from and froze dead (pun intended) in my tracks.

[how did this guy even come here!?]

I stared and glared a bit, not knowing his intentions, but his look caught me off guard a bit. He looked tired- no. Clearly exhausted. Only after 3 minutes I dared to break the unnormally suffocating silence that lingered in the air of the Save Screen, tired of him staring at me

"you look like death"

He grinned
"why thank you uwu"

I stared at him for a bit
".. That wasn't a compliment-"

"I know"

Ok, this guy is super weird-
Then my single, silver eyelight wandered off to his hand that.. Held a scythe, making my one, good functioning eyesocket widen in mixed emotions.

Reaper's P.O.V

I started to study this Sans' looks because.. I find him rather... Interesting.

He was devoid of any color instead of red, that being a lot of blood, a Papyrus' scarf and a heavily bleeding wound. What mostly cought my attention however, was that gash of his on his chest. It seemed painful. And the other were those.. Glitch clouds over his right eyesocket? As I was examening him, he suddenly spoke up, making me snap out of my stare

"You look like death"

I cracked a smile
[this guy has humor, I give him that]

"Why thank you uwu"

He stared at me for a bit I guess cause of my answer
"that wasn't a compliment"

"I know"
I answered, making him groan, but then I saw his single pinprick trail down to my hand, holding my scythe and I caught glimpse of his eyesocket widening as he probably realized who i was and why I was here but.. He didn't run or scream? Did I break him somehow-

"you.. Really are death, aren't you.."

I just shrugged
"meh, I much prefer being called Reaper, you're free to beg for your life or whatever like everyone else always does-"

"I.. Don't get it.."
I hummed in confusion a bit
[surely he understands that I prefer being called by my nickname so what's his probl-]

"why.. Why are you here now!?"
He stood up with emotions unknown to me

"why now!? It's been fucking three years since I should have died!! Not now!"
I could see confused tears brimming the corner of his one socket as he stared, looking angry for whatever reason

"look- I know. There was some kind of strange glitch in my journal, causing me only to realize it now."

He seemed to calm down a bit, still just staying there for some reason. I stared at him with a tiny bit of confusion shown on my tired, skeletal face, as my one pinprick looked at him.

He mumbled something that I couldn't have caught if it wasn't for the deadly silence of this place

"then get this over with already.."

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I'm so, so sorry for the delay! I had very much stress going on in the past time and I just didn't feel motivated for that reason.. School is tiring and me and my mom got into a fight recently because she found out one of my secrets.

I'm very sorry again! I'll try to update as soon as possible!