Who were they?

We push the door of the door open and walk in, it feels as though we haven't been here in years.

"They're back. Those guys are back!" Mineta yells as he runs over to us, almost everyone following close behind him. We are showered in, mixed between the concerned and relieved comments from our classmates. Everyone's voices drowned out each other, so their words just blended together or maybe I was just tired. Who knows?

"Everyone!" Iida shouts dismissively, pulling me back to reality, I feel my skeleton jump out of my skin. "I know that you were worried, but calm down! You saw on the news, didn't you? A lot has happened to them. If you're their classmates, you should console them and let them rest quietly. Because I'm sure, it's not just their bodies-- their spirits must also be worn down." Iida says.

"Iida, Iida." Midoriya says, raising his hand slightly. "Thanks. But... it's fine." Midoriya says.

"Then, if I may." Iida pauses as he readjusts his glasses. "I was extremely worried about you guys! Jeez, you guys!" Iida says, shaking Midoriya, after Iida lets Midoriya go, we all split into our separate groups. I walk around my classmates, and over to the couch, the only one over here is Bakugo. I flop into the couch, relief pools over me. I remember back in the Underground that the sofa was one of the few places I found comfort, I'd always go there during the wait. The agonizing wait between Pap and the Judgment hall... 

Suddenly laying on the couch being unsocial sounded less appealing, I sit up and find myself faced with Aoyama. He sits next to me, I saw him standing at the back of the group when we walked in. Now that I think about it, I haven't really talked with him much.

"How're you feeling?" Aoyama asks, he has a small but worried smile.

"not terrible, just a bit tired, is all." I shrug, I hold back the thoughts on what happened, knowing they would make things more difficult. Aoyama and I talk for a while before we all head to bed. I open the door to my dorm with a loud creek. Is this the start of some cheap horror movie? I flick the light on, shutting the door behind me. I walk over to my desk and plop myself onto the chair. I lean my head back as I let all the tension in my body release. I let the suppressed thoughts from earlier flow into my mind, it was all scrabbling together, creating incoherent mumbles. After a few minutes, my thoughts begin to simmer, a choice appears in my head. 

Taking my phone out, I dial his number.

*Brr, brr*

*Brr, brr*

*Brr, b-*

"Shouldn't you be asleep?" Dadzawa mutters tiredly.

"probably." I say. "how's eri? any changes?" I ask, Dadzawa sighs.

"Her fever has gone down slightly, but it's still refusing to brake." He says, I nod, although no one could see.

"how about mirio and everyone else." I say.

"They're fine." He says, the line goes silent for a few seconds. "Sans." Dadzawa says seriously.

"Yeah?" I ask wearily.

"Who was that villain to you? the one with the striped shirt." Dadzawa asks, I feel my heart sink.

"a villain? that's honestly the first time i've seen them." I lie.

"Well, from what I've been told, that doesn't seem to be the case." Dadzawa says, okay Sans, keep a straight face and play dumb. We can make this work.

"what do you mean?" I ask.

"According to Lemillion, they seemed to know you, and you definitely knew them." Dadzawa says.

"i don't know them." I say a little too sternly, good job sans. I hear a sigh from Aizawa, guilt edges closer.

"Are they the one that killed your brother?" Aizawa asks, the way he said it seemed like it was a last resort, like he didn't want to get his answer the way he was.

"that's not the full story..." I mutter, I wanted to take the words back the second they left my mouth.

"What?" Aizawa mutters in confusion.

"yes." I say as I try to change the direction of the conversation. Silence.

"Thank you for being honest." He says, I let out a sigh in response. "We can talk about this more when I see you again, until then, you should get some sleep." Dadzawa says.

"Goodnight." I say plainly.

"Goodnight Sans, sleep well." Dadzawa says back, I hang up the phone. I put my phone on my desk and stand up, I lift a hand up to my hair and let it massage my skull. I shake my head and shortcut outside the front door of the dorm. The cool air blows against my skin and through my hair. In a way, it was calming, it kind of reminded me of snowdin, the constant cool breeze, the quiet. Those were some of Snowdin's best qualities and some of its worst, hehe. I lay down on the cool floor, closed my eyes and listened. I lay there for what only feels like minutes, enjoying the peace and quiet. I feel a slight warmth grow on my side, I open my eyes to see the colourful sky, it's covered in a large amount of different colours, a small amount of light beaming just over the top of a hill in the distance. Have I been out here all night? Time flies when you're having a good time, am I right? I sit up and Shortcut to the roof of the building as to get a better view of the sunset.

As the light of day begins, the world seems to come to life, the birds are singing, the dew on the flowers almost seems to glow. No matter how many times I see it, the sunrise never gets old. As the light and heat shine on my bare feet, I get a slight tingle a sudden thought pops into my mind. If Frisk is here, I could bring everyone else here to... I could save everyone. These thoughts fill you with HOPE.

Authors note:

Hey, guys hope you enjoyed the chapter! Also, I was thinking of posting a story of an Undertale oc I made, but I'm not sure. What do you guys think?

Boi!

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