Broken Timelines ✔️

UNDERTALE - Frisk's PoV

I turn back from looking at Gaster and I gasp.

It can't be...

I'm dreaming...

Surely it's not...

"SANS! SANS OVER HERE! IT'S ME! FRISK! YOUR FRISK! SANS!" I yell, scream, cry his name, trying to catch his attention. I start sprinting towards my Sans, and he just stands there, staring.

"SANS PLEASE! IT'S ME!" I yell as I run, my voice getting choked up and my legs hitting the snow wildly now. I have to reach him. I'm about fifty foot away when I see his glowing blue eye, and he holds a palm towards me. I stop in my tracks, just before a cyan bone jolts out of the ground in front of me, obscuring my vision of Sans for a moment.

I dart around the bone...

And he's gone.

"SANS! Nononononononono... SANS PLEASE! PLEASE! COME BACK SANS! PLEASE...  please.... sans..." I slump forwards onto my knees and clutch my head in my hands, my sobs filling the air. It wasn't me Gaster was looking at, it was Sans. My vision is blurry, my tears pooling and making everything look watery. I hold my hands out, palms up, and look at them.

Even through tearful eyes I can see the grey dust.

The dust of everyone I have killed since being trapped in this hellish timeline. No wonder Sans left. I'm no longer his Frisk. I'm a monster. And not a good one, I'm evil. I'm Chara 2.0 and he can't stand to look at me.

My Sans.

Scared of me.

I hate this... this... this feeling of helplessness and loss. Of anger, and hatred, and mostly just pain. It pools in my head, swirling its darkness in my every thought. It seeps into my SOUL and drips from my eyes with my tears. I am brimming with Hatred and Loathing and Anger. My rage becomes immense, and I lash out wildly, my mind racing a mile a minute.

That Damn Comedian. Was he worth it? All this pain?

I snarl in frustration, knowing that the voice in my head is right. He wasn't worth this. Nobody is. I was fine until HE came along. Damn skeleton. Curse him.
Cure them ALL!

I HATE THEM!

I HATE EVERYONE!