nvart1:

Sad writing for no reason-

Traveler!frisk was sitting on the couch watching tv. She was home alone at this time because both Sans and papyurs was busy at work. She was watching tv happily until she jumped a little when the door suddenly slammed open up and Sans comed in with heavy footsteps. “S-Sans!” Frisk said happily and looked at him from the couch. He looked back for a moment, but something was wrong. His eyepupils had dissapeared.

“S-Sans, what’s w-wrong?-”

“listen..frisk..I don’t care anymore…Just leave me alone…please…” Sans said and walked into the kitchen..something was defenintly wrong. He never acted like this before.

Frisk followed him to the kitchen and walked behind him and carefully said “i…i-i know your p-p-probably h-having not a g-g-good time, but i-i’ll get bette-”

“NO IT WON’T, OKAY?! NOTHING WILL BE BETTER! I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHY I CARE ABOUT YO!-” the last part made Sans realise what he just said to frisk. He slowly turned to Frisk. She looked at him speachless, as tears begined to fill her eyes. “S-sweetie i-” Sans tried but frisk runned away and up the stairs as fast as possible, he couldn’t cath her with his magic, she was to quick.

But he heard her sobs and whimpering as she runned…

*teleports in* WHO HURT THE SMOL BEAN!!!!!!!!!!!!