
~Chapter Ten~
"Hell no," I mutter in a low voice. I swiftly kicked the gun out of Sans's skeletal hand, and soon after the skeleton summoned bones and projected them towards me. I dodged most of them, but one grazed my left cheek, blood oozing out, and another impaled me. I didn't let it bother me, though. Pulling out the bone from my side- which means it hasn't hit any vital organs -with excruciating pain, I hurled it back towards the bag o' bones. He easily bolted away and towards the gun.
"[Y/N], look out!" Chara's behind me, who was being held by Papyrus, the jolly-looking pacifist skeleton- he oddly reminded me of Frisk. I glanced at my side and saw Undyne, swinging her spear.
All of a sudden, everything was in slow motion. The blade of her spear was inches from my face, and she barely missed me. I grabbed a hold of her spear as time seemed to return to normal. "We both know the kid y'er trying to save is a traitor," Undyne spoke as she attempted to grab her spear back, her voice rough, yet somehow apologetic. I say nothing.
"Remember that black gauntlet you stole a few weeks ago? Well, Frisk has been giving everything you stole to us." I still say nothing. "Stop ignoring the damn facts. You can never trust anyone, especially that kid," Undyne growled, now more rough than apologetic.
She was right. Frisk was a traitor. I always dismissed the thought, as it seemed ridiculous to me. How could he be? But the more I thought about it, the more she was right. Every time Chara, Frisk and I stole something valuable, he'd claim he'd "take a look at it", but he always returned empty-handed. Chara had her suspicions, but I ignored them and mocked her, telling her, "you're too paranoid. When will you trust him for once?" I regretted saying that instantly, but she knew I didn't mean harm. Exhaling, she had replied with, "You can't trust anybody in this world. It's kill or be killed, after all."
=B A N G=
We all hear a gunshot. Chara had stopped yelling at Papyrus to let her go, Undyne and I dropped the spear, and Frisk...
Frisk...
I yelled his name out, though I couldn't hear myself. In fact, I couldn't hear anyone. Not Chara, not that fish... Nothing. Tears streamed down my face as I saw Frisk laying on the ground, whispering something as blood gushed out of his neck from the hole caused by the bullet that was shot through. I fell to my knees, Frisk's voice the only thing audible. I could barely make out the words he was saying, but I understood.
"I... [Y/N]... I-I'm s- *cough* sorry..." As he coughed up blood, all I could see was a blur through my tears. "for... o-ordering the monsters... *cough*"
My eyes widened as I heard his last words.
"t-telling them to kill your family..."
A/N Hey! In case you're confused, I kinda updated Chapter Seven so it makes this chapter more sense. So, uhh, if Chapter Seven hasn't changed even though I updated it and Sans refers the person called the two human brothers as his dad, just imagine it's "pal", as that's what I updated it to.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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