Blasting is fun! Getting hurt isn't fun...
"I'm just saying that Frisk has A LOT of potential in magic, Gaster. You're truly selling her short in this report." Gerson said as he was sitting with Gaster in his lab. Gaster frowned.
"She doesn't have any magic attacks, Gerson!" Luks knocked on the door.
"Um...Excuse me for interrupting...i came here to get something i forgot back when i visited with Frisk but...Couldn't help but hear you...Frisk can manipulate all magic attacks actually." Luka said. Gerson and Gaster looked at each other.
"What...??" They both asked. Luka nodded.
"Yeah. When she got really mad once for someone stealing her bracelet at the orphanage! She used all the magic attacks of her friends!" Gaster and Gerson both looked surprised.
"Even the Gaster Blaster??" Luks shook his head.
"I believe that's something only your family members have." Luka said politely as he got his book from the table.
"Well anyways, i need to get going! Bye!" Gerson looked at Gaster who was frowning and tapping his chin.
"Gaster...What are you thinking...??" Gaster looked at Gerson and smiled.
"So...i gave my two sons the ability to use Gaster Blasters...right?" Gerson frowned.
"Yesss...." Gaster smirked.
"And i did that because they're family...But Frisk now is technically family as well...Rightttt??" Gerson frowned even more.
"I don't like where this is going."
"I WILL MAKE FRISK A GASTER BLASTER!" Gerson spurted.
"WHAT?!"
Frisk was staring at the grinning man. He was looking really happy today. Didn't he call her for training?? Sans and Papyrus were there as well. Just as confused as her.
"Frisk come here for a bit." She shrugged and came closer. Just as she did she was pulled by purple magic and Gaster put a hand on her back.
"I need you to relax ok...?? This will probably make your life flash before your eyes and you might scream and cry...But it's not to hurt you. I promise." She looked confused until she felt a sharp pain in her chest and she screamed. Sans stepped back with blank sockets. Gaster had a smile plastered on his face. Tears were streaming down her face in pain.
"FATHER! YOU'RE HURTING HER!" Papyrus said. Gaster however didn't stop. Frisk's soul was being wrapped in purple magic. Papyrus was now clutching onto Sans who was gritting his teeth. He couldn't attack Gaster! But Frisk was hurting.
"dad...stop it..." Sans said through his teeth. Frisk fell on her knees and she was being held tightly by Gaster who wouldn't let go. Sans could feel her distress through his soul bond. God it hurt so much.
"FATHER! PLEASE!!" Papyrus said as he started crying. Gaster closed his eyes and sighed.
"It will start hurting more, Frisk. Just hang in there." He pressed his arm harder and the purple light became stronger. Frisk let out a blood-hurling scream and Sans almost felt like he could die hearing her in pain. He hated it to the marrow of his bones.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE HURTING HER?! SHE ISN'T LIKE US, DAD! JUST STOP IT!" Sans said yelled. He could feel tears in the corner of his sockets. He felt so helpless. Gaster looked at his sons sadly.
"Don't worry...I know what i'm doing. Frisk hang in there one last time." She choked back a sob but slowly nodded. She didn't know what he was doing but she wanted it to end.
"NO!" Sans said as he tried to hit Gaster with an attack. Gaster dismissed him with a flare of his socket and pushed even harder in Frisk's back. She screamed even louder. The scream was so raw she started choking. Sans could practically feel his soul break. Papyrus started crying into Sans side. Finally Gaster let go. Frisk wobbled a bit on her knees and was about to fall face first in the snow. Sans didn't wait as he slid on his knees and caught her. Papyrus came to her side and hugged her. Thank God she was breathing.
"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!" Sans yelled. Gaster brought his hands together and said nothing. He knelt down and picked Frisk up, helping her stand. He then bent her forward and held her hair back. She threw up with made Sans and Papyrus scrunch their faces up in disgust. She groaned. Gaster patted her back.
"I know, sweetheart i know...Let it all out." She threw up again and choked back a sob. Sans immediately went and hugged her. She let all her weight on him, which she didn't mind. Papyrus then turned to his brother sternly.
"WHY WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING SO CRUEL WITH NO PURPOSE...??" Gaster chuckled.
"Don't worry. I had a purpose." Frisk sniffed and Sans hugged her tighter.
"are you ok baby-bones...??" He asked, wiping her tears with his thumb. She shook her head.
"Hurts....everywhere...." Sans sighed and narrowed his sockets at his father.
"fucking hell...why would you even do that?! she's HUMAN. you tortured her to see if she can take it?!" Gaster sighed and shook his head.
"You'll see when she will get her strength back." Sans sighed as well and nodded teleporting away. Papyrus wiped his eyes and Gaster picked him up.
"Come on. I'll make all of us some hot choco."
Frisk was coming down with a fever and she kept throwing up. It might have been because she had been crying and sweating her ass off in the snow thanks to his father. Sans was worried as he was sitting with Frisk on the bathroom floor and she was throwing up again. She groaned and let her head fall backwards. Sans kissed her ckeek and she smiled a bit.
"I'll be fine...He did this for something....Just gotta figure out what...." She said as she yawned and fell asleep on Sans. He teleported them to bed and Gaster walked in. Sans narrowed his eyes at the man...but he had hot choco. He can't say no to that nor could Frisk. Damn this soul bond made him like things Frisk did. And she loved hot choco with creamy milk and marshmallows.
"fuck you..." Frisk smacked him lightly for saying that.
"Ok Frisk...How do you feel??" Gaster asked. Frisk flipped the bird. She was laying face first on the bed. Papyrus sighed and climbed on her. Frisk giggled as he did.
"Papy....what are you doing??" She asked as she looked at him. He shrugged. Sans snorted and climbed on both of them.
"UGH! GET OFF YOU PIG!" Frisk said. Papyrus tried to kick him. That's when Gaster leaned on all of them. They all started protesting. Gaster then looked at Frisk and checked her soul. He smiled. Tomorrow she'll be back on her feet.
"Ok Frisk...Listen! I need you to use your magic." Frisk blinked in surprise and looked at Sans and Papyrus.
"Say wha...? Gaster...I can only use magic in encounters..." Frisk said as she rubbed her neck awkwardly.
"holdddd the phone. you can use magic?!" Sans asked surprised. Papyrus face-palmed.
"BROTHER...SHE HAS BEEN LIVING WITH MONSTERS, EXPOSED TO MAGIC AND THE UNDERGROUND FOR 5 YEARS...LET'S BE HONEST HERE! IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE SHE WOULDN'T DEVELOPE SOMETHING!" Sans shrugged.
"fair point." He said. Gaster looked at Frisk and smiled.
"Now you should be able to use magic! Try it!" Frisk frowned.
"Do i try your guys bones or...??" Gaster shook his head.
"You own attack!" Frisk nodded and put up two fingers. Suddenly from them a red blade rose.
"WOAH! IT WORKED!" She swung it around a bit and Sans yelped and jumped backwards as she almost hit him.
"HEY WATCH IT! THIS ISN'T THE JUDGEMENT HALL!" He said, frowning. Frisk chuckled and put it away. Gaster face-palmed.
"Now can i finally get to the point of this?" The three kids all looked at him. He nodded and summoned a blaster.
"Now you try." All three spurted.
"WHAT?!" They said in disbelief. Frisk looked at her hands and blinked in surprise. Sans and Papyrus looked at each other in surprise. Frisk inhaled and concentrated. Somehow, something in her soul resonated and red magic started forming. She gasped as her hands glowed red and something started forming. The red-ish light took the form of a Gaster blaster just like how Sans blue-ish magic would usually do. However it started stretching. Frisk blinked in surprise and as the transformation stopped she saw a beast made of bones with a gaster blaster head. Gaster and the kids looked at each other and the beast started growling. A red ball of energy forming in it's throat. Frisk realized it was feeling threatened. Gaster's eye started flaring. He was probably thinking of killing it.
"WAIT! IT'S JUST SCARED!" Frisk said as she stepped in front of the thing. It almost looked like a cat. Frisk tilted her head at it and lowered herself, putting a hand forward.
"Hey there little guy~" She said. The beast looked in her eyes and tilted his head as well. Frisk approached it and it lowered it's head letting her touch it. Frisk smiled as he purred in delight. He sat down like a dog, wagging it's tail as it purred.
"There we go~ Who's a good- boy...?" He nodded slightly as he leaned in it's touch and she started scratching it's bones and petting him. Gaster let his guard down and relaxed. Frisk looked excitedly as Gaster.
"I'M KEEPING HIM!" She said as she hugged the giant beast. It immediately shrunk itself. Frisk gasped, her eyes twinkling.
"IT'S A TINY BABY BLASTER!" Sans snorted.
"of course she'd get something like this." Frisk smiled as the tiny blaster monster was nudging her. Sans frowned at him.
"oi that's my girl!" He hugged her and the two started growling at each other. Frisk looked at Sans and at the blaster unimpressed.
"Hey! You two have to share!" Frisk said, snarling. The two whimpered. Frisk rolled her eyes.
"I'll name you...Apollo!" Frisk said, smiling. The tiny monster rumbled in approval.
She now could summon Apollo on command. It usually hanged around the house in his tiny form with a collar on, but when she needed him he would form next to her in his big form. He was almost as big as her and the flare in his sockets was red like her new-found magic. She was so happy (not to mention she always wanted a pet apart from the pet rock.) She learned how to use it with Sans help. They also found something interesting out as they were training. As he was teaching her to use the magic they accidently touched. Apollo's ,who was summoned, sockets flared purple. Frisk and Sans looked at each other surprised and smirked. They could fuse magic. Guess that bond was good for something else than just feeling what the other was feeling and being drawn to each other like magnets.
What she didn't expect was to have to use Apollo so soon. Frisk and Sans were walking home when they got jumped by a group of weirdos. The buffest guy eyed Frisk and smirked.
"She looks like a fine piece. What is she? 15? Man with a body like that she'll sure bloom nicely~" Frisk snarled at him but she was being held in a really tricky position. Sans struggled.
"put a fucking hand on her and you're D E A D!" He said. The guys laughed and hit him. He now had a black eye and dust came from his mouth. Frisk's eyes widened.
"Sans!" She said. The guy laughed at her distress and pulled her face towards him, holding her chin. She whimpered. His hold was strong. He was stronger than her in brute strength. And that thought scared her. She couldn't take him out in a fist fight and he would surely fuck her up. A bone hit the guy and he stumbled backwards, blood coming from his head.
"i said to not put your hand on her...didn't i?" Sans said. The guy put a hand to his head and frowned. He snapped his fingers and they hit Sans so hard he passed out. Dust coming from his mouth and side.
"NO!" Frisk screamed. All she saw was red at that point. She turned towards them with red demon eyes.
"You...fucking bastard." Frisk managed to slip when the guy holding her lost his guard and he kicked him in some trash-cans. She got hit in the face which made her spit blood.
"Apollo!" She said. She straightened her back as a shadow loomed behind her. Judging by the rumble: he was mad as well. That's the thing with Apollo...He felt was Frisk felt. He got attached quickly to Sans even if they fought for her attention but...He must have hated seeing him hurt just like Frisk. But hate was a very underestimating word for what Frisk was feeling. That's when she looked back and noticed that Apollo was bigger, his bones sharper, his spine having small sharp bones going up to his tail that was now so sharp it could probably stab someone. And she knew exactly why. Rage was such a strange emotion, wasn't it?? But just as everyone said: Frisk is a badass for a reason. She snapped her fingers and the rumbling became a bussing sound as energy was getting stored into Apollo's throat.
"R u n." She said with a sick look on her face and the guys took off running only to run into some police officers later down the road. Apollo shrunk himself and climbed on Frisk's shoulder as she knelt down next to Sans.
"Sans! SANS!" She said as she cupped his cheeks. He didn't seem to be responding. Frisk could feel tears form. She closed her eyes and lowered her head.
"Shit shit shit- I'm so sorry! We shouldn't have went this way! It's all my fault...I'm so sorry." She felt a hand grabbing her wrist and opened her eyes.
"you...dumbass..." Sans said as he opened his sockets so lightly. He tried to sit up but hissed.
"DON'T MOVE!" Frisk said as she took off her sweater and ripped parts of it. She tied them around his ribs to stop the dusting. She put his arm around her shoulder and helped him stand.
"Think you can teleport or am i carrying you?" Sans shook his head at the last part.
"i'll teleport us." He wasn't sure he could pull it off. They arrived to the edge of Snowdin and that's when everything blacked out for him.
"SANS--" Was the last thing he could hear before the darkness took him in.
He woke up in Frisk's room actually. Which could as well have been his at this point...His clothes were changed, he was bandaged and Frisk was sleeping in a chair with Apollo in her lap. Apollo woke up and came to him. Sans sat up and smiled.
"heya bud. guess you got frisk all of yourself for a while huh?" He said as he pet him. Frisk looked so tired.
"was she worried...??" He asked. But he already knew the answer. It was in the bond. Apollo whimpered.
"yeah bud i know...didn't mean to make her worried...jesus did she sleep or eat??" Apollo looked away. That was enough of an answer for him. He was about to pick her up when she woke up. She blinked in surprise them jumped out of her chair hugging him. He chuckled as she wrapped herself around him tightly.
"God you had me worried sick!" Sans scoffed.
"apparently to a literal level. you look awful!" Frisk chuckled but didn't let go. Sans sighed and hugged her tightly.
"sorry i made ya worry, baby-bones...and it wasn't your fault ok? now come on...let's go eat something. i bet we're both hungry." Frisk nodded but didn't let go. Sans sighed and rolled his eyes as he put his hands under her thighs and picked her up.
"come on." He carried her downstairs so they could eat.
Sans was recovering. He didn't expect to have to wear a cast again so soon. But he liked how sometimes Frisk would baby him. And as they were sitting on the couch and she was reading he eyed her lap. He could totally lay on her lap right now and she wouldn't mind. That's when they both heard a whimper. Frisk looked up from her book for a second before she looked back at her book and raised her hands. Apollo jumped there before him. Sans snarled.
"seems like old feuds don't die when someone almost dies- you little-" Apollo hissed at him and then set down on her lap. Frisk rolled her eyes and put her shoulder out for Sans. He snorted and leaned on her with his head on her shoulder and touching her head.
"You both are attention seekers, you know? Worse than Gaster." She said pointing to the kitchen door. Gaster's head was peeking in jealousy. As soon as he saw his cover blown he backed away slowly, behind the wall.
"Maybe Papy too." She said as she pointed up with her book and Sans and Apollo looked up and saw a small Papyrus looking through the bars of the railing at them. He backed away into his room and closed the door. Sans and Apollo looked at each other.
"truce until we get rid of the competition?" Apollo grumbled in approval and Frisk face-palmed. Maybe it was better when Sans and Apollo didn't speak because Sans was unconscious...Just a thought...