Undertale 2nd Anniversary
Two years.
He just knew, no matter how much he tried to either forget it or not, it would still be in him to remember just how many days it had passed since the day that human started.
Two years and he felt tired.
Two years and he just wanted to rest. Was it hard to take a break?
Why did the kid do that to all of them? No, to him? It didn’t matter by now.
It never mattered anyways. They were just playthings for the Human.
Just another … toy.
A year ago, he remember just breaking in front of the kid, asking, pleading to them to just finish, to stop the RESETs make it a happy ending for everyone.
And he had gotten it, the kid had done what he had asked and he was happy.
But happiness for him was just a mere dream. A dream he woke up from, lying still on his bed, looking blankly at the ceiling.
It was a miracle he hadn’t Fallen Down yet, just being a monster with one HP.
He was just.So.Tired.
Two years of torture.
Two years where he would always end up remembering tidbits of what the kid did.
Befriending everyone.
Killing everyone.
Doing it all.
Doing nothing at all.
What more could they do?
And he knew, once the kid broke the barrier for the second time since they came to the underground, that everything would just go back to the way it was, RESETing once more.
BUT!
But.
...but he would at least enjoy for just a few minutes, those rays of lights, warming his bones, before going back into darkness. Making him wonder when would they finally break that sickening cycle once and for all.
He wanted to HOPE.
...Could he be able to resist anymore?
Two years.
Two years and he decided to risk it once more. To hope that is.
Perhaps this time, the kid would change.
...He just wanted to rest.
Everyone making cute stuff for Undertale, and here is me, thinking about those times in which there is so much going on, people reseting to find new things, see what happens with this and that. Wouldn’t Sans be tired?
...HAPPY BIRTHDAY UNDERTALE :D!!!