《The death ( Reapertale Fanfiction )》Chapter 1 - Hated
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Sans pov
Just another boring day , everyone is tried the best to ignore me . Even sometimes my brother does to just ... not much .
" Ah look who there ? " a sound woke me up , it was Geno . I can went through any university of AU's , even Geno one . He look at me with his glitched face .
" Sup " i smile lightly , look at him . He just too lonely ... but it is better ? At least he got his world Frisk to play with him .
" what made the reaper sad huh ? " he tease
" Just like you , wanted to know what is love mean " i smile at him
" i almost forgot what is the meaning of love since i become ... Angel of the death ? heh " i laugh in low sound
" Sans " Geno tried to touch me , he touched . Nah , nothing happen . He just like me , no soul at all . I can't reap him , right ? He smile and hug me tightly .
" Geno , what are you doing ?! Let me go " i push him back , blushing . He smile and slap my shoulder and shout
" Thanks for visiting me ! I glad you come here everyday ! " he smile brightly , i smile back . Sigh , the time past so fast . I already chatting with him 5 hours . I go back to my own world , where i am invisible there . Everyone just scared of me ... the Angel of death huh ?
" i am home ... " i open up the door of my house , i saw ... Angel everywhere ? They look at me in a shock face . I went out and check my house address , it mine house right ? Don't tell me that Papyrus took his friends back here to party again don't he , such a mess . I groan and slap my head . I forgot that Papyrus is Angel of Friendship , he friend everyone in his way ! I groan and sit at the empty park . It was chilly as usual .
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" oh , time past so fast huh ? " i look at the time that was always with me , it was midnight 12:20 . I guess they must leaving now . Suddenly a small kid with a cat face and a small cute green angel wings on his back walk toward me , gave me a small yellow flower and smile happily . He wanted to touch me but i refuse
" Don't touch me kid , you wanna die ? " i whisper , he back off his hand . Look at me with his sweating face .
" Johnny ! Don't near him ! I told you what before ?! " a woman that look like his mother rush here and hug his son up . The kid look at his mom and fight back the word
" but mommy ! Every angel has their living value ! why everyone must do this to him ?! Just because he was Angel of death ?! " the kid shout at his mother , what a surprise .
" Johnny , he has no soul at all ! He took someone live away any time he want ! " his mother shout back
" sorry miss , i think you make a huge mistake . I , the Angel of the death is not that random like you said . Like i said , every monsters got time . Once their time out , i reap them to make them alive again . Do you think that everyone is living forever as a reaper does ? " i shout back , with tear for sure . She gasp and hug his son away from me , running away .
" Heh ... at least i still have a single value to live on ... " i teleport back home , in my own room . Where is always dark but tidy , thanks to my brother .
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