Chapter XIII

- Not again. - Before the human attacked the king, the eldest summoned his magic, stopping the attack. - You went back to your old ways, huh? - He positions himself in front of his brother, protecting him in case the human tries to attack again. - You came back to kill the remaining ones? Weren't you happy knowing that all your "friends" were not dead?

- Sans ... - The taller one supports the shoulders of the shorter one.

- Now I'm in charge, Papyrus. This is already between that boy and me. - Take your brother's brother. "I will not let him hurt you again, not again."

Sans creates bones around him, he was preparing to embed them in the small body of the human and kill him. Perhaps, if he died, he would restart everything from the beginning so that Papyrus would not suffer his terrible destiny to be king. He felt ready to attack him, but something stopped him. Constant tears ran down the human's cheeks, he didn't even have something in his hands to attack, all he wanted was to push Papyrus away.

- What do you do? - The elder asked furiously.

- The human ... is crying? - He looked confused by the actions of the aforementioned.

- Are you going to cry now? You didn't do that when ... - I did n't just speak when he was interrupted.

- Stop! - Shouted the boy. - Enough ... - I lower the volume of his voice. - I know I made several mistakes, I know that very well, you don't have to repeat the same thing to me.

- I do it because you restarted our world on several occasions, do not become the victim. - The elder spoke furiously.

- What are you talking about, Sans? - He turns to see his older brother. - How is it that the human has restarted our world?

-… - I didn't know how to answer that question. - I will explain later, I must take care of the human first, he is the only soul that we lack.

- I-I ... - The minor did not feel very sure of himself. - I don't want to kill him.

- You will not kill anyone, Papyrus. I will do it. - Again, his pupil began to shine with its characteristic colors.

- No, Sans. - He was trying to stop his older brother.

- Let him do it, Papyrus. - The human intervened. - It is the least I can do for you, I must face my mistakes and receive my punishment.

- Well said, boy. - Wide smile. - You will not come back if you really are our friend, and if you do ... you know what awaits you. - snaps his fingers.

Sans attacks. *

- End of game -

You can't give up yet ... Frisk !, stay determined.

Frisk was in the storage room, in front of him, there were the "reset" and "continue" buttons. As usual, his hand was raised to touch the "reset" button ... it was strange, when that happened, he felt his body move on its own. Frisk no longer wanted to recreate the genocidal route, he felt tired and regretful of doing it over and over again, but something or someone made him repeat his actions.

Could it have been the boy he met once?

Of course, her soul, her determination, was no longer hers, but his .

- I must keep my words, I will not restart again. - Lower your arm. - I want them to be happy, they deserve it. Sans and Papyrus, please go ahead and never give up.

Finishing speaking, he simply sat on the floor, watching the motivational message and the glowing buttons at all times. That would always be what he would see, all the time, for all eternity.

The power of determination is quite valuable, enviable, and powerful, but it had its drawbacks, if used by the wrong person (like him), when he dies, he "will live" observing those messages, without being able to do anything at all.

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And then, the monsters finally saw the sunlight that emanated from the highest.

Light that they once saw but that was taken from them on several occasions.

The few monsters surviving the massacre emerged happily from that cave, feeling full of life and hoping to rebuild their lives on the surface.

The leaders watched from the top the human world.

It would be difficult to adapt among society, especially if they were to discover the way in which they managed to get out.

Perhaps society will have changed since then and they would no longer be aggressive, although knowing the last human, their luck would not be too much.

All they wanted was to live in peace, without being hurt or disturbed.

- So the end of the story came true. - The king spoke. - In the end if we can get out of the ground.

- Yes it is. - He hid his hands in the pockets of his pants. - Ready to live here?

The skeleton brothers looked at each other askance.

They had to leave behind all those monsters that were once their friends.

Live for them and never give up.

From wherever they are, they would always be supporting them.

- Of course, the great Papyrus is always ready. - He showed one of his picturesque smiles.

- Well said. - He winked one of his basins.

What was not expected ... was a horde of humans who would welcome them.

- Never give up ... - A mocking smile appears on his face. - if they survive, they will be happy. And if they don't live… maybe it would be okay to go back to the previous save point.

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- Papyrus. - The royal scientist, with a serious look, held in her hands the crown of the previous king. - Since your brother Sans will not take over, all of us ask you to be the new underground king. Please. - Bring the crown closer to Papyrus' trembling hands. - You will no longer need to be part of the royal guard, now you will be our king.

- W-Wowie! - The tallest skeleton was very nervous. - I did not think that everyone would see my great potential, I, the great Papyrus, will take this position with pleasure ... - He shows a very wide smile. - I can't wait to show Undyne that I'm king now, Nyeh heh heh.

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The End