☃️Baby it's Cold Outside☃️ :: Pages 72-76

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Hi there, small update. This post will be added to when page 76 is completed as soon as Melikas feels better. Can you believe her good for nothing boyfriend got her sick?

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**Update
Hi everyone, thank you for your patience while I recovered! I finished and uploaded page 76 to this batch : )

 Reaching into his pocket, Frisk watched dazedly as he pulled out a very familiar piece of jewelry.  Her red ruby heart charm.  The one she had pawned, only Sans had added something new to it.  While the leather piece her charm dangled from was decorated with mini-red rubies there was no denying it just looked like a dog collar.  

 

Sans smirked and looked at her beloved charm, pinching it between his index finger and thumb, lightly rubbing the smooth edge.  

 

There was fear.  More fear than Frisk could ever imagine she could feel, but at the same time it was a numbing kind of fear.  Like waking up from a nightmare and still feelings the effects of it.  She tried to open her mouth to say something...anything, but nothing came out.  

 

“Truth be told I was pretty goddamn pissed wit’ ya.  Those gifts were expensive and I took time out of my day to give them to ya and what did ya do?  Fuckin’ rejected every one of them and my date offers,” his smile got even more cold and Frisk knew she should have felt terror as he leaned over her, but whatever drug Sans’ put in her drink was working to make sure she was as calm as can be.

 

“Like I said, after so many rejections I realized I needed to change up my game, cause if you reject me one more goddamn time I think I’m gonna go crazy.  But then I realized what the problem was…”

 

Reaching down Frisk could only watch as Sans lightly tapped a clawed finger to her chest.

 

“Look I love how tough ya are, but too much of that damn determination is gonna ruin us.  Hell, it almost ruined you,” Sans chuckled.  “Ya pawned yer jewelry, you used up all yer money and if I didn’t adore ya, you’d honestly be fucked, but luckily that ain’t the case.  But I am curious if I had been serious about gettin’ yer money, how were ya gonna pay my fee for next month?  Or the month after that?  Or the month after that?”   

 

Frisk closed her eyes as warm tears leaked out the corners of her eyes.   Why me?