TheMysteriousWolff

The warmth of affection 'You did it, didn't you?' It wasn't me this time! 'I'm gonna destroy you!' I'm sorry-I didn't want to do it before! 'You killed Papyrus!' He was my friend-you're my friend! Please, forgive me! 'It's over, dirty brother killer!' Frisk bolted upright with a shrill scream. She reflexively slapped her hands over her mouth, finishing the cry into her palms to muffle it. Her heart was hammering, her body trembling with a cold sweat, her breath coming in sharp gasps. The nightmares kept coming back. Night after night, she had been plague with the terrible visions. They started different, but ended the same. Sometimes

It had been at least a few weeks since the barrier had been broken. At least a few weeks since the human had taken up residence with Toriel. At least a few weeks since freedom. For the most part, everyone was happy. It had become almost hard to believe that the very human that the monsters had once sought to capture was the very reason that everyone could be happy. At least… almost everyone. “Sans, could you talk to them? I fear they are deeply troubled.” A gentle, female voice murmured. It belonged to Toriel, the guardian of the ruins. Her eyes glimmered in what appeared to be deep concern, her mouth having since twitch

Summary: (Underfell AU) Sans, set with the task to either kill or capture the human ends up breaking down and being confronted by Papyrus, his brother whom he just wished would go back to being his old self. When Sans’ power threatens to erupt, will he be able to control it? ~ Sans had never wanted to become a part of the royal guard. He had never wanted to work for anybody besides from himself. He wasn't the kind of guy that liked following orders unless if they fulfilled his own ambitions. It was because of Papyrus, his brother, that he had been given this role. He too was a royal guard and after many monsters had seen his power the