《Reapertale: The Reaper Finds Love》Their Alive?!?
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"COME ON SANS IT'S BEEN OVER A WEEK NOW. I GET IT THAT FRISKS DEATH WAS HARD ON YOU BUT IT WAS HARD ON TOO. THE ONLY WAY TO FIX IT IS TO WORK."
"You don't get it Paps they can't die yet they were without a soul. They have it up. Without the soul I can't bring them back."
"I WOULD BRING THEM BACK TOO IF I COULD SANS BUT STILL YOU CAN'T MOPE AROUND LIKE THIS. HERE ASGORE SENT ORDERS FOR YOU. WHY DON'T YOU GO OUT THERE AND DO THIS JOB, OK?"
"Alright fine Paps if this will make you feel better I'll go out." I put my best smile on and walked out the door.
I had been doing a lot of thinking after they gave up and hadn't cracked a joke after the funeral for them. I burried their body not knowing what else to do.
I arrived at the location for the execution for the next soul by teleportation of course and lay in wait. This sceen was all to familiar suddenly. I was sitting on a branch next to a bridge about an eighth of a mile away when I saw someone pass by me
They walked over the rather large stick without looking at it. I jumped down breaking the stick and teleported away. They looked back but continued forward. I followed them curiously teleporting away if they glanced back till we reached the bridge.
They stopped and I stepped up behind them. "Human don't you know how to say hello to Death. Turn around and take my hand." I said. They turned around taking my skeletal one in theirs, only they didn't die. They were still alive.
I heard a farting noise and chuckled a bit. They had a woopie cushion in their hand. "Old woopie cushion in the hand trick always works. My names Frisk what's yours?"
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"Did... did you just say Frisk?"
"Yes is there something wrong with that. I might not feel a lot of emotions but I think your important to me... Sans."
A smile spread across their lips as I pulled them into the light. It was Frisks face. It was definitely the kid.
"How did you know my name kid? I didn't tell it to you yet."
"I'm not sure there are just some things I know. I think I'm gonna take a nap now." They looked dizzy and light headed all of a sudden, but I managed to catch them as they fell to my ribcage.
"How are you alive kid?"
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