Shh I know the song is with ponies but shhhhhhhhhhh it fits. Also, I dyed ma hair purple! What do ya think? (I suck at doing selfies so I did it in the mirror shush children)

As you can tell, I like purple. Even my glasses are purple. Anyways, ONWARDS WITH THE STORY!!!!

You froze, hearing those words behind you. You knew that voice- sort of. It was Mini Master's, but it seemed... different. More... unsteady, broken somehow?

You stood there, not moving a muscle (I almost typed mussel there omg XD), but Frisk slowly turned around and shook his hand. There was a small shriek, and you quickly spun around to see Frisk holding their hand in pain and Sans bent over double laughing.

"Ahahahaha... the old buzzer in the hand trick," he said, wiping away a tear, "it's a classic, but I've never seen someone react like this! It's fûckin' hilarious! Bwahahahahaha!"
(Rainbow Dash I swear to fûcking god GO BACK TO YOUR HORSE DIMENSION.)

Frisk covered their face, trying not to laugh and snorting in the process. You were too busy staring at Sans.

Half his face was gone.

It looked like Tall Master had been more than a bit angry with him. He had obviously hit him with something, maybe a sledgehammer (I know he has like 1 hp still I think but shh only counts in battle shhhhhhhh), and caved in the entire left half of his face. Made him look... scarier. You could still see the flickering of read in his skull, though. You almost snorted, picturing his new head being used as a bowl for something like salsa.

     "Ehehehe... anyways, nice ta meetya, kid. Er, kids. My name's Sans. Sans the skeleton. Ya know, I couldn't help but notice you were in a bit of a pickle with this gate here. Why don't I go get someone to help you across? I won't be long, promise. Just stay here." And with that he teleported off.

You did not trust him. Knowing what was going on, you figured he had probably gone to get Papyrus. Which could never end well. Ever.

"Uh, hey, Frisk? I don't think it would be a good idea to stay here." You said, glancing around very paranoid like. Because you were. "He's gonna go get Tall Master, and that will not end well for us if we stay here."

Frisk hesitated for a bit, then nodded. They followed you to the edge of the path and into the forest, and around the small but deep crevasse the bridge crossed. You cautiously walked back into the path on the other side, carefully making sure there were no monsters there to ambush or report you.

Just then, Frisk yawned. You looked over at them, then smiled and picked them up. They were only a small child, and very tired.

     Ow that I think about it, I'm pretty tired too, you think? Yawning, you looked around for some shelter, the closest thing being an odd structure off to the side. You walked over to it and looked around. There wasn't much there, just a chair and an area underneath the counter thing curtained off. The curtained area was fairly small, and completely full of bottles of mustard. You decided it was good enough spot, and sat on the low chair with your sweater wrapped protectively around Frisk. There you lay, slowly drifting off into sleep.

"Heya, sweetheart." A voice right near your ear says. You fall off the chair, startled, and land on your butt. Frisk was nowhere to be seen.

     Sans chuckled, "Aww, what's the matter? Did little ol' me scare you? Don't be afraid, sweetheart," he said, getting very close to you.

     By now he had cornered you up against the counter, both arms next to you pinning you back. You kept trying to meld into the counter, or possibly phase through it, but it wasn't working. You were just glad the hood covered up your face.

     "Come on, don't worry. I don't bite, I promise," he said. Your face turned redder than blood in a ketchup bath, and decided right then and there you were going to have to get away from him.

     You waited for the right moment, for him to get just close about, and... bam! You kneed him in the pelvis, grabbing him by the hole in his skull and chucking him aside just long enough for you to dash out of what you now thought of as probably being his sentry station and into the woods.

     "MOTHERFÛCKING BÏTCH! I'LL GET YOU FOR THAT!" Sans yelled at you, shaking his fist. He stood up, grumbling, and went off to check on how Paps and the other human were doing. A small part of him hoped he would win and live. Then he touched his hand to his face, and remembered what he did to him. Any thought of Mercy for Papyrus was now gone from Sans's head.

     Meanwhile, you were panicking to try and find Frisk. You wandered throughout the forest until you came to the town, killing only those that got in your way. Your only idea of where he might be was at Tall Master's house, and you just hoped they weren't OH MY ASGORE they're safe!

     You rushed to them and hugged them, asking them what happened. Evidently, they had decided to go exploring while you were still asleep. They had met with Papyrus, fought, and won. Apparently, Papyrus was now dead. You didn't care. You just wanted Frisk to be safe.

     That's all you cared about.

934 words! yaYA! :3
Sooo, how y'all been? I'm great! I'm not loosing sleep by writing this at 12:47 in the morning! Nope! Not at all! Also, random art dump!

Hubba hubba, holy shït he's hot.
Welp, remember, reality is an illusion the universe is a lie buy gold BYE PERSONS!
~Time Shadow