Safire P.O.V.
After about two hours of sitting on the floor rocking my knees, Sans walked in.
"First thing's first, you have magic. I'd you put your hand near your soul area and try to bring it out, you'll see it."
Just did what he said and saw three colors.
I don't know why, but I started crying. I couldn't help myself.
All of a sudden, I zoned out.
I didn't hear, see, smell or feel anything from where I was.
But what I felt I saw was me, getting my magic.
Becoming a skeleton.
Dreaming with Papyrus, Chara, and Frisk.
I don't know how they got there or why they're there, but it's a start.
When I started to come back to the real world, I was in someone's room.
I got up and saw Sans in the chair by the desk.
Hearing me get up, he looked up at me and smiled.
"You've been asleep for 16 days. You stopped breathing after a while."
"You look tired," I didn't know what else to say to him.
"Well I haven't slept in two weeks," he responded nonchalantly.
"Sans..... why not?"
He shook his head and got up.
He wrapped his arms around me and put his chin on my head.
"Not important."
"Sans?"
"Yeah, what's up?"
"Are we....... real cousins?"
I looked at him with tears in my eyes.
He turned me and kissed me on the 'lips'.
That's when it happened again.
I was leaving reality.
Just before I left I whispered, "I'm sorry" to Sans.
I just know this would hurt him the most.
I wonder what I'll see.
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I understand most things now. From talking to everyone, between Papyrus, Chara, Frisk, my sister's Chara and Frisk, Undyne, Sans, all of them.
Everything is still fuzzy, but The only thing I don't get, is where Toriel is.
I asked Papyrus one day, and he said to talk to my sisters, since they'd understand best.
I asked Chara, it just felt right.
"She.......she's dead."
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[Sansxreader] A Whole New World *UNDERREVISION*
FanfictionUNDER REVISION (Check out Memories!) BTW- Sans is human in this. The story will explain. He has a sister named Chelsea and he is your "cousin".This story contains legal age drinking, a hint of suicide and might have a lemon if I decide to write one...