The World in Two || G!Sans (Rewriting)

Chapter Nine- Never again

I can't see ahead in these nightmare's I've come to learn. 

Not that I'd need to. I know how a lot of these play out. Yet out of all the different nightmare, no more than twice were we in this one. I've seen different battle, died in different battles, killed who I love in different battles. 

Heck in a few I stood on the other side and regretted everything with those one's.

He ran forward, sword in hand, ready to strike me. I hold my ground and deflect it with the magic. He's pushed back a few, as I summon my sword. This one was my favorite it had a yellow and violet handle.

His color and mine. 

I charged, deflecting magic in one and sword in the other hand. Every move he made I already knew and could counter. We fought in a never ending battle, almost dancing to an unheard song. Rather a song I hummed as we moved.

We both had cuts on our bodies. Blood stained our clothes. A large cut sat on his forehead while a large cut sat on my left shoulder blade.

In one swift motion I knocked him down. My sword came down, cutting the air. 

The all to familiar shattering sound echoed around. His SOUL had shattered, as I pulled my sword out and made it disappear. 

I look around the field, dust laid scattered about. Tears brimmed in my eyes as I looked to the powerful army that once stood behind me. Piles of dust, being blown into the wind. A lot of them stood while some were gone.

I let out a sigh as I look to the once determined Human army that once stood across from us. Bodies lined the ground, giving a red tint to the white snow under them. Those who were alive had already began to flee the scene. 

A voice stood out in the victory cries from our people.

It was his. 

Never in all my nightmares had the both of us lived through the battle. Not once had we both been alive when one side rained victory. 

I turned around to see him walking, weaving between the different piles of dust. Piles of dust that once had lives, once had SOULS in them. 

He had golden tears building in his eyes, as his gaze locked on my eyes. 

This was the one battle where the monsters rained victorious over the humans. I know that something'll happen. I never have all nice dreams. 

As if on cue a scream rang out. A scream that I know to well.  

My gaze ran from him to the distance. Papyrus kneeled down, holding a figure, Mettaton behind him. 

Tears ran down my face as I knew who it was. It was Kat, my sister. He ran behind me as I ran towards them. Avoiding the dust piles. 

I dropped to my knees, in front of Papyrus, looking at her. 

Cuts varied from deep to just scratches across her body.  A deep gash laid across her chest. 

She was pale, which was different compared to how she always looks. Her clothes were heavily stained in blood.

A cry left my lips as I closed my eyes and dropped my head. 

He knelled behind me, turning me around and pulling me into a hug. 

Never had this one occurred. Never do I want this to be reality. 

I know the different things that happen if I were to leave them after saving Undyne and Papyrus. I know what would happen if it wasn't this universe. 

I cried and screamed into his chest. 

Someone was there. Someone will always be there. 

I don't want this on my mind. 

Never again did I want this to happen.

Never again.

 I let out another scream and my eyes shot open to see that I was sitting in my bed. I took quick glances around my room. Everything was in place. My breath came out in huffs as I brought my knees to my chest. 

I dropped my head, crying into my knees and letting my sobs fill the darkness of the room. A light filled the room, the light came from me. The normal crystal clear tears changed to the violet color of my eyes. 

My powers sparked up a bit as I brought my legs closer to my chest. 

I don't want to remember them anymore. Every single death. Every different version of him.  

I didn't want to remember anymore.