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Q: Whats your favorite color.
                          
Answer from moi: Well it depends. My favorite color to wear are more darker clothes like gray and black but only because all things white that I wear end up getting ruined. My favorite color in general would have to be lime green though I would look horrible wearing anything in that color. I also really do have a fond place in my heart for gray because my cat has a grey coat and since he died I painted two of my walls a soft gray like his coat and the other too a greenish blue like the Cheshire cat.
                          
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Before:

                          
Suddenly Sans phone goes  off and we sadly have to break the kiss. When he pulls away the shock  breaks and it leaves my lips tingling. Sans has a cute little pout on  his face when his phone rings until he sees the caller ID. He frowns and  looks up at me and I already know who it is.
                          
He answers the phone.
                          
"Alphys?...What's wrong with Frisk?
                          
Now:
                          
Sans listens into the phone for a bit before scrunching his face up in confusion. He looks towards me and I can see the surprise and a bit of fear in his eyes. "Sans whats wrong?" I ask worried that something happened to Frisk. He puts a finger up as he turns around listening intently into the phone. "Okay be there in a sec." He hangs up and holds his hand out towards me. "Come on." 

                          
I grab his hand and close my eyes preparing for the queasiness that comes to me when teleporting. Some how though it does not happen this time. I must've teleported so much that I've gotten used to it. I open my eyes to find us in the lab with Alphys, she's standing by a machine nervously pounding on the keyboard attached to it. I've never seen her so freaked out before.
                          
"Alphys" I muster still kind of shocked how they were acting. Was Frisk about to die? Will this timeline be the same as the others even though there's so many differences? "Is Frisk okay?"
                          
She looks at me her eyes uncertain. "H-Honestly (Y/N) I don't know. U-Um come take a look at her soul."  Sans and I walk forward to the screen where Alphys was by. On it you could see a 3D model of Frisk soul. It was copying it from the other room where the scanners were so we didn't have to have her soul out of her body. I gasp from the sight, her soul was fully red! All of the white of her missing determination had fully restored! But something didn't seem right...
                          
Wait...There's two different colors of red.
                          
Ones the bright red full of the true power of determination and the other is a more dark and sinister type of red, the one of a broken determination. 

                          
Like moms.
                          
But this one was different than moms some how. It gave me a eerie feeling. It felt like this darker determination wanted to hurt. The one that we took from mom looked like it just gave up, it looked like the determination was never used. That it was weak. This one though was strong, and for some reason I wish it wasn't.
                          
Especially when I saw it start to take over the other determination.
                          
It was slowly moving throughout the soul eating away at the softer determination that Frisk already had. "What's going on?! Why is it taking over her?!" Alphys looks at me. "W-Well I have a theory. U-Um the determination you got from your mother might've  been a bit stronger than what little determination she had left since it was dying away. So now it is consuming the rest of her. But as I'm sure you can tell this determination is different than your mothers. I think that maybe their determinations merged to make this stronger one but honestly I don't know. What I'm worried about is that the new determination that its forming might not be compatible."

                          
I look back at the screen seeing the sinister determination creep along. It had already taken over most of her soul. I look back at Alphys "Can I see her?" She nods and points to a door a little bit to the right. "I put her in there to rest, you can go ahead and see her."
                          
I walk towards the door and feel Sans following close behind, I reach the door and don't hesitate to open it. I look into the room and see Frisk lying on a comfy looking twin bed. I walk towards her and smile when I notice she looks a bit better. Her skin doesn't look as sweaty and pale and her hair is starting to brighten up. I put my hand on her forehead and brush back her hair so its not sticking up everywhere. "Is this different too Sans?" I ask looking back at him, hoping to god that there's still a chance that she will live.
                          
He moves his gaze from Frisk to me and nods giving me a true smile, there's a sort of light in his eyes that I've never seen there before. "I've never seen her look so healthy after this. I-I think there won't be a reset this time." I realize what that sparkle is, it's hope. Sans must've lost all of it after all of these resets, just closing your eyes one moment and opening them up to something you've already experienced a hundred times. I would've given up a long time ago, but now he looks at me with hope.
                          
"Sans..."
                          
"(Y/N)...we...we can actually be...." I smile at him as I think about what must be going through his mind now. He gives me the biggest smile I've ever seen and moves forward to wrap his arms around me. " (Y/N)..."
                          
I giggle and pull away from the hug. He looks at me confused until I connect my lips onto his teeth. "I love you Sans." He closes his eyes and pulls me into another kiss. The shock from our first kiss races trough me again and I shiver. He smiles softly at me as we pull apart. "I love you too."
                          
A soft moan breaks the moment and I immediately look at Frisk. I see her arm move a little bit and her face scrunch up. I kneel down to the side of her bed  and put my hand back on her forehead. "Frisk? Are you up?" She stay still. I run my hand down to smooth out her hair. "Sis...please wake up soon, okay? I-I love you okay? And as soon as you feel good enough too, I'll take you out to our favorite spot with all of our new friends, I promise." 

                          
I almost jump with joy when I see her open one eye and smile. "Okay, you better keep it then."
                          
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OHOHOHOHOHOHO I HAVE SO MUCH PLANNED FOR THIS STORY!!!!
                          
So now we have a really good relationship going and frisk has woken up its all okay right?
                          
*Evil Smile* Yes...of course
                          
but anyways hope you liked this chapter