0.75 - Genocide



This is an optional decimal chapter ;)


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One step at a time. That was all I needed. Just one step at a time.


The dust floating around me scared me; had I really done that? I couldn't have...but I did. I was just as bad as the kid, wasn't I? I killed everyone! I killed the old lady, Undyne, Asgore...I killed..I killed my brother. I killed my own brother. 


I killed Papyrus.


Was this what the kid felt when they killed everyone? Why would they have wanted this feeling? This feeling was regret! I felt regret! I shouldn't have killed them! I didn't want to kill them again! Why did I do it in the first place?! 


"Sans?" I heard.


I said nothing.


"Sans." I knew this voice. "It really is you."


I stayed silent.


"Sans." I hated this voice. "I'm impressed."


I laughed. Why did I laugh at this? What was funny about this?


"I guess you did protect them." This voice was not imagined.


I started crying as I laughed. I didn't like this.


"Oh, Sans." The voice came closer. "I was wondering when you'd finally do something other than cry over your brother."


I wanted it all to stop. 


"I guess you did it, huh? You protected them all! Isn't this great?" I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Now we can play a game together." 


I was still laughing.


"Just me and you." I heard a knife being unsheathed.


I couldn't stop.


"And the game is called..." The voice bent down.


I felt the knife being put in my hand.


"Genocide." The voice sat beside me, with the form of the kid.


I couldn't move.


"Do you want to play with me?" The kid smiled.


I couldn't move.


"I can wait for you." The kid kept smiling. "Take your time."


I felt the thoughts racing through my mind at a million miles a second, and every hour I waited for the kid had finally paid off. Was I going to give it all up, and go back to seeing my brother die because of that kid, or was I going to take the chance and finally stop this? If I gave everything up, nothing would change. If I played the game, everything would change. What would I do? I didn't think for too long. I already made my choice. 


I laughed harder; it almost hurt. 
























"Let's play, kid."

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