Radical Obsessions (Fresh!Sans x Reader)

Twelve: J O I N M E

Your POV
Fresh walked up to me and smiled.

"Hey Y/N...looking rad, like usual! Hey, I gotta question for ya."

One again, his voice sounded more dark and depressed.

"Um...yeah...?" I asked.

"Will you join me...?"

I was confused.

"What...?" I asked.

"Join me so we can I N F E C T T H E W O R L D..."

"Wha-no wait...Fresh...this isn't like you!"

"But you don't know what I am..."

"Fresh...please..snap out of it!"

I didn't understand this behavior.

First, he made me a skeleton.

Now he's saying I should join him in "infecting the world."

"Well...Y/N...I'm waiting..."

I just smiled.

"I'm sorry Fresh...but I can't..."

Suddenly, he froze up.

"Fresh...?"

"Guess you want to do things the hard way...huh?"

I felt him wrap his strings around me.

"I'm going to infect the world...starting with you..."

I didn't know what was happening...I was just so weak...

So weak that I passed out.