Y/N POV

"Aaand, DONE!" I exclaimed, finally stabilizing the portal coming out of my PC. Going outside, I see Bendy and Sans both exhausted. There were cuts on their uniforms and sweat from both of them. It was a bad idea to let them go alone. "W-What happened to you two?" I stuttered, feeling terrible for the both of them. Sans sighed, "Bendy had feelings for one of the cartoon characters, I absorbed them, then he started to melt." I looked at the devil, whining and eye bags appearing, "It's called a Devil Swing you-! *sigh* I, I just need time to rest." I lay the demon on the couch seeing my mum come and give him biscuits, smiling. "Why don't I get any rewards?" Sans complained. I chuckled, passing him a bottle of ketchup, "here." "Heh, thanks Y/N." When he turned around, I saw things stuck on San's back. Taking it off, he jumped, "W-What the-!" "Its fine scaredy bones! Just found things." I looked at each item; a poem, a meter ruler and a bloodied knife with 'senpai' carved on the handle. Reading the peom deeper, I realized Sans wrote this:

My soul is shattering, but its still holding on hope
My body aches, but I know it won't stop
Family, friends, me; they come and go
Nothing I will do can change our fates
Will it stop? Who knows but you
Can we do something? We could, but we wouldn't dare
This is fate, I guess.

It reminded me about the genocide run and how everyone does the same thing, no matter what memories they have; Deja vu, flash backs, they wouldn't change anything. I was all up to me, the player. I guess Doki Doki does have some things in common with Undertale, although there are major differences. Probably Monika felt the same way as Sans? I don't know. The knife defiantly came from Yandere and the ruler Baldi. Taking the orb from the skeleton, I sent all the games back, sighing and crossing Baldi out.

I felt two eyes stare through me, making me turn to see the Sans standing by the door, eyes black. It was unlike him to enter without permission. "Sans? Why did you do that!?" His eye lit up and he pointed his left hand towards me, summoning a G Blaster. "Y/N, there's something your not telling me nor Bendy about." (-0.1) "SANS! Your HP! Stop straining your soul!" (-0.1) "J-just tell me, Y/N. Our world, our game. You read my poem and don't think I didn't see. The player..." (-0.1) "SANS!-" "No. The player, Frisk. There was always another anomaly in the world but I wouldn't know who. A monster, a human, a demon, a spirit. Frisk always acted differently. Why?" (-0.1) "Sans just listen before you dust yourself! None of you are in the shape to face the truth! So, stop and listen." His breathing was heavy and I checked his HP; 0.6. It was close to half way. "Sans, just promise me something." "Heh, *huff* I-Its like you don't *puff* me. I d-don't *huff* do promis-ses." "Just promise you won't strain your soul under half way." He looked away for a moment, "..." "Please?" "*sigh* Why do you humans act like Frisk? It brings memories which I don't want to remember, but I wished I did. But for you, I'll promise." "Hmm?" "I -! Really? Your doing this?" I nodded, a smirk on my face. "*sigh* I promise I wont let my HP drop below half." I helped him to the couch, where Bendy was sleeping. We both giggled to ourselves as Sans sat down and I grabbed him unfinished bottle of ketchup. When I got there, he was already sleeping. That's one way to heal, I guess.

The day felt much more slower with all the video game characters here. Just like the game, the sun would be opposite the moon. They both shared the sky. We captured 4 games, but how many more do we have to get?