If you have seen M.P.I.'s comic series. Here was the original story. (In Amino)

"PLATONIC SANS X FRISK"

I guess you could say it was a collab. :3 But I just randomly wrote this while we we're chatting.

I hope you like it. Check out M.P.I.'s account for better preview as a comic. (Still Amino)

Artwork I found by; live4love136
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No One's POV

*You equipped the Toy Knife* *You earned 0 Gold and 2 Exp* *You equipped the Tough Glove* *You earned 7 Gold and 7 Exp* *You equipped the Torn Notebook* *You earned 13 Gold and 16 Exp*

So forth and so forth.

*YOU EQUIPPED THE TRUE KNIFE*

"heh"

*GAME OVER* *GAME OVER* *GAME OVER*

"Stay Determined"

Jay threw away his console somewhere around the room, "It's impossible!"

Leah had an angry expression on her face, "Sans is way too strong. At least we were able to hear his theme?"

Their leader, Dean scoffed, "This will leave a bad impression on our YT channel for sure."

"Tch. Don't worry, bros. I've got something up my sleeve." Dean smiled, he had a brilliant idea.

Leah sighed, "Let's do it tomorrow. I'm tired."

. . .

Was it over? Were they done?

-_- her usual expression... her usual form...

*glitch*

Her body collapse... She didn't have, her emotionless expression anymore, and she was sweating badly, she sighed...

The players may have been gone. For now.

She slowly lifted her hand to the screen,

DeanTheAwesomeSauce Lv. 16
*'Continue *Exit

*glitch*

Frisk Lv. 0
* ### *###

She smiled a bit, but tears flowed her eyes, she looked at her hands...

Her very... Dusty... Hands...

She didn't know why she had to do this. Did Frisk really deserve it?

Why did the player wanted this? Was it because this was her destiny? Was it because...

No, it's all because it's a game. Yeah, that's it.

Her friends. Her family. Everyone.

They were just toys of entertainment to them.

=) "Partner..."

Frisk shook her head, "No, Chara! You can't be blame again! It's not your fault! It's MINE! If you show up, it will be worse!"

*You hear a voice.

"Well well, look who's here? Your just a freak, aren't you?"

Frisk knew that coded sound... No, did he break-!?

No, don't let him see. Conceal your emotions.

Frisk returned to doing what she does best. Giving out her usual expression.

Frisk; -_-

Frisk returned her gaze to Sans'.

*Frisk is telling Sans to-

"Nah nah, I hate it when that happens" Sans pouts, his hands in his jacket.

*Frisk is confused. Should you elaborate-!

Sans laughs, "You know I've heard your voice before, right? I'm not a bonehead."

*sigh*

Frisk stopped doing her coded speeches. Yes, Sans had heard Frisk voice. Once.

Back in the Pacifist Route. Here in the Same Judgment Hall. But it was only one time.

Just... O N E T I M E

Sans rubbed his skull, "" I'm a stinky doodoo butt"? Remember?"

Frisk clearly remembered that moment.

Frisk had to stiffle a laugh. Why was Sans nice to her? Didn't Sans JUST see her break his brother's head in half? With her own two hands?

When they walked away, Frisk clearly saw a glimpse of him by the forest, shooting daggers at her.

"Fine. You HAVE heard my voice. What do you want?" Frisk imitated. Though she hid her actual voice with Chara's.

Just to avoid suspicion.

"Oh come on, bud. We all know why I'm here." Sans raised both of his hands.

Frisk kept her expression. Not giving in. She wouldn't.

. . .

"I know about the players."

T-The... Players?!

Frisk couldn't hold it. She backed away. Fear evident on her features. THEY were her biggest fears.

Frisk argued, "B-But... I thought you only knew... The resets?!"

Sans looks away, "Nah. I also know about THEM" He winks at the screen.

Frisk's face was exasperated and tired, "Still, I could've stopped. Like I did back then. It was my fault why this happened. Why everyone is dust. They were MY hands...

Frisk opened her red eyes, and pointed at Sans,

And don't you dare deny it, Sans!"

. . .

Frisk covered her mouth. Did she just... scream? Did she just show more emotions that she should have?

She covered her face, seeing if the glitching would work. Turn her face back to normal.

Her back to... normal.

*But it refused.

*crunch* *crunch*

"Oh Asgore, it's not working?! The players will be here any minute!! If they see me... like this..."

Frisk was a SHE but due to the player, she had to look more gender-neutral. More emotionless. She hated it.

She covered her eyes, it didn't work, they were soaked with tears. Closed her mouth tight, but sobs were beginning to form.

*crunch* *crunch*

This was the True Frisk. This what what she were like.

Just a fragile soul of determination.

"I-I-!"

*Sans talks to Frisk

"Whether here or in the real world, you can cry when it hurts."

Frisk gasps at the weight in her arms.

Sans was hugging her. His cold bones somehow calmed Frisk. His grip, tight, not wanting to let go.

It was surprisingly relaxing. No, WHAT THE DUCK WAS SHE THINKING?!

No, she had to get out. She was very weak at this moment. But the hug felt...

*It felt...

"There's no rule that you can't show feelings just because it's a game."

*Like something Frisk needed. Frisk remembered how she had to hug Asriel to make him feel better.

Was it just like this? Memories flood her brain, preventing thoughts past through

Toriel pats her head, "I hope you do well, my child."

Sympathy...

Napstablook cries," I'm so sorry."

Sadness...

Papyrus laughs, "Nye Heh Heh!!!"

Laughter...

Undyne gets angry, "Get back here Punk!"

Anger...

Alphys turns shocked, "O-Oh dear! I d-didn't know you w-were here!"

Fear...

MTT teases, "OH YES~"

Drama...

Asgore bows his head, "I'm very sorry."

Forgiveness...

Everyone has been showing emotions.

"Despite everything, it's still you." Chara places her hand on the mirror, "When are you gonna reveal the truth, Frisk?"

Frisk looks at Sans.

Sans smiles. And it wasn't coded. It wasn't fake. It was... a genuine smile.

Frisk was the only one not showing emotions.

. . .

Leah nudges her friend's shoulder, "Ey! Heard PewDiePie has got a new video coming up! Let's watch that later."

Dean grins, "Lol. What? You know I like JackSepticEye better."

Jay was plugging in a few chords to their Xbox, "Okay! I'm done! Let's finish this game!"

. . .

They didn't expect what they saw.

"Wait, are they... hugging?" "Is this a glitch or something?" "They... look...

Cute" Leah smiles, Dean and Jay give her a weird expression.

Yup, Leah was shipping it.

"Don't be a pedophile, Leah." Leah gasps at that, "Why am I the pedohphile?!"

"Frisk is a kid, duh." Jay grins, "No way! Do you guys even do research!? They're clearly anything we want. Toby Fox says so." Leah exclaims.

"They're a giraffe." Dean interferes. Everyone argued at that.

But all in all, even at their argument, Leah noticed...

Frisk face was curved into a smile.

Bonus; Or Bloopers; Bloop ;3

Frisk gave out a nervous laughter, the players were looking straight at her, and it made her uncomfortable, "So, uh, no "Get Dunked On"?"

Sans gave out a glace on the screen, he giggles, "Nope... But...

GAME OVER

*get... hugged on

Leah squealed, "Ship it!!!". Dean and Jay had to cover their ears from the horrible screeching.

Oh well, truth be told. Frisk and Sans were very special characters.
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DONE!!! And yeah, I included a bunch of other stuff just to make it look better. '-'

I can't wait to see the comic, MPI!!! 0w0

This is was my HeadCannon for so long. And it was the closest on my opinion, to be canon? :3

I hope you like this story. But it's okay if you don't, this was horrible in my opinion.

This was actually a pre-prologue for an AU I had. Name's "UnderWish" but I never did it.

BUT M.P.I., Cil, and Mari are really encouraging people. Thanks. :33

Boi.

EDIT; OKAY... 60+ <3?! Holy fricking duck!!!! That's a lot of people!!!

I'm sorry, I don't know why you would like it, guys. BUT THANKS!!!

(Okay I was talking about this on Amino so that's why it's like this)

(Sorry I didn't update. I'm a lazy girl who checks Amino 24/7)

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