Geno sighed, the last sans completely hated his plan. Now he has to wait, wait for the other sans to get a bit of memories from geno so he could start all over again.

But if it does work, saying it does, what then?

This thought always bothered geno, just as his wound, growing thought just like growing pain. Something that couldn't be ignored, no matter how hard it was.

What then?

I don't know.

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Reaper stumbled upon the last soul for today, their body completely crumbled under all the stone that fell.
With the swing if his scythe he reaped the soul, papyrus would take care of the rest.

It was a late night in the mortal relm, not many people here to save this human.
Death could hear sirens in the air, indicating that the ambulance was coming. Rushing to help the once-alive human.

But you're too late.

Just like me.

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Everyone always knew death was unpredictable yet predictable enough to ignore the facts, they could come and go for all they care. But once something curious catches deaths eye, they won't let them die.

Death was always curious.

It was just a special trait everyone forgot.

Even death itself.

Geno stood in the save screen, as usual, he looked through. Into his world, a world that was once his.
Home.

As if he had the right to call it that anymore, he could've warned everyone, yet geno having a "sans trait" then, didn't tell anyone about it.

Not even his brother.

Was it an act of foolishness? A protective trait against siblings? A stupid reason just because that's the way he his? His nature? His pride?  His knowledge? His memories? His life!?

Geno doesn't know that answer to it anymore.
He's not "sans" anymore to know what it means.

To love.

Only to just LOVE.

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Death studied the blooded skeleton like a history book, nothing ever happened. Geno looked off into the dark distance, not making a sound, not even proof he was still there.

Too predictable.

Too.

He knew that geno knew he was there, Watching from afar.
Death wasn't surprised, most mortals knew about his arrival before him. A small smirk appeared on his face.

"I guess there's no use staying up here then," death floated down, about seven feet away from the skeleton.

"No, I guess not," the other one said coldly. Determination gleamed in their eyes, clearly pissed about last time. Where he showed just how vulnerable death can make him.

"No need to be so cold, bud." Reaper frowned.

"Well first off I'm not your bud, nor am I going to be nice to a creature like you!" geno hissed.

"Well there is a term of greeting death like an old friend," reaper smiled, he raised his hand to the back of his cloke.

Geno can only flinch In discomfort.

Noticing this, death smiled. He grabbed what he needed and sat down. Opening his book and wrote down today's date.

Geno almost let out a confused sigh, at first he though they were reaching for their scythe. But only pulled out a brown notebook.

"Listen, geno" death said as he clicked his non existence tongue, "I've read through this book everyday since I've met you, but you're not in it, and I want to know why."

The last words came out more deadly then reaper anticipated. He wanted answers, but he didn't want to scare this one off.

"Why should I tell you?" Geno said,  spitting as much venom in his voice as reaper did. As this only entertain death, he stopped talking only giving off a dirty look.

"Oh?" Reaper smiled, "is it wrong for death to get curious once and a while?"

"Curious!?" Geno laughed, "a death god such as you is curious!? Curious about a half dead glitch? I would've expected you to try and kill me, at least that would be something productive you could do!"

Reaper frowned, they're not being cooperative, just a bit annoying. Technically death had all the time in the world, in this so call save screen.
It wasn't anything he was familiar with, death knew that there was these special time lines that held some sort of, special, power that a human possessed.

He just didn't remember what.

Reaper stood up, geno's laughter turned quiet. He started to walk to the blooded skeleton, geno stood his ground. He wasn't going to show his vulnerability to death anymore.

No matter how much he wanted to step back.

It was at the moment where their hands could touch, geno wasn't good at hiding his fear as his eyes grew smaller every time death took on step closer.

Death just wants answers.

Death was curious.

Curiosity killed the cat.

(This was extra long for some reason I think, btw this does have a plot just in case you're wondering ;) also sorry for it jumping back in forth between reaper and geno it was something that had to be done for the story.

Reaper belongs to renrik and geno belongs to CQ aka Loverofpiggies.