I'm Sorry (fnaf and ut crossover thingy)

You'll never leave

9 year old Frisk Willson rushed to the Snowdin stage and watched the show shyly from the back. a crowd of kids were surounding the stage so she would most likely not get any closer. She watched is awe as the two anamatronics seemed to have somekind of conversation. Never the less, she remaind in the back. When the kids went to go do other things, Frisk saw her oprotunity to get closer and took it. She slowley walked to the stage where the two skeleton like robots were.The taller one had walked off somewhere. The shorter one had a blue hoodie, some black shorts, and was wearing slippers...probably due to his lazy nature. She looked up at him nerviously, what would he do. The anamatronic noticed her and smiled as he gave her a little wave. "hey there kiddo, the name's Sans", the robot said as he got down to her eye level. Frisk seemed a bit less scared, he seemed friendly and the other kids love him. "H..h..hi, I'm Frisk." she replied feeling a tad bit less scared. She inched a little bit closer to the stage, smiling. "Well, Frisk, ya want a hotdog?"he said as he pulled out a hotdog from his hoodie and held it out to her. Frisk looked at him for a moment,hesitating. Should she take it? She remembered her older sister telling her to not get too close to the anamatronics, but he seemed so nice. It coudn't hurt to take it, would it? She held out her hand and moments later, she would come to regret that small mistake.

                                                                    an hour later in the meeting room

"I DON'T CARE HOW IT HAPPENED, YOUR DANGEROUS ROBOTS COST MY SISTER HER LIFE!" 23 year old Chara willson exclamed as she turned to the manager, her face red with anger. The manager tried to calm her down but it was to no avail, she wouldn't stop crying and yelling at him. What should he have done? This had never happened before. Sans was harmeless.....right?

                                                                                    5 years latter

Ashlyn Turrner ran from the office screaming. She had no power and the anamatronics were close behind. She couldn't find Papyrus anyware, the one person she could trust here in this hell. She ran to the supply closet panting but someone closed it behind her. "So you're not in your usual spot, weird. Why did you chose to come her of all places to hide?" a some what deep, robotic voice said behind, her giving her an feeling that she was gonna have a bad time. Why that wording? She didn't know, it just seemed fitting. "Because it seemed safe?" she said, her voice shaking. She started to nerviously rub her fingers through her dirty blond hair as her caramel eyes met the anamatronic's cold eyes. "Well the supply closet is a strange place to hide, but I guess it makes somewhat sense."he said, still where all she could see was his glowing eyes. "What do you want to do with me you monster?" Ashlyn said, straitening up, having a sudden burst of some extra confidence. "hehe, You have quite some spunk kid. Its a bit rude to accuse me of being a monster don't ya think?"the robot said as he got closer. Ashlyn's heart beated faster as she backed up into the wall. She braced herself for the worst as he got closer. The anamatronic finally stepped into the light,smiling. "After all, its just me", Sans said as he finally got to close for the girl's comfort. Ashlyn wanted to scream but it was no use, it was 5 in the morning and no one was here that could help.  Sans stopped for a second when he saw the fear in her eyes. It was just like with Fri- he snapped back to reality and chuckled as he said,"Sorry kiddo, but I can't help it."

le spoopy cut off fills you with bolth cringyness and determenation. Don't ever trust scary robots guys, EVER.