(WIP) Undertale x Inception: Waiting for A Train

Frisk chuckled weakly. “Come on, Sans. That’s not a good thing to say.”

“I can’t help-” Sans was cut off by Frisk’s hand gripping onto his bony fingers. When he looked up, the only thing he could see was her weak yet warm smile.

“I’d rather die with you than stay alone forever.” She said with determination.

Gratitude surged through the skeleton. How much he cared for her, and how much she cared for him, deeply moved him. Sans returned the smile as both of  their hands interlocked with one another, sharing each other’s warmth and love.

“Heh,” He mumbled. “Guess we’re waiting for the ‘train’ on the ‘trail’, huh kiddo?”

Frisk nodded slowly, understanding. The train isn’t real, neither is the trail. None of them are real.

“Kid, you’re waiting for a train,” He said solemnly.

A whistling noise was faintly audible.

“A train that will take you FAR AWAY.”

The tracks began to vibrate slowly.

“You know where you hope this train will take you to,” He started hesitantly before continuing. “But you can’t know for sure.”

Rumbles of a vehicle grew louder. And louder and louder.

“Yet it doesn’t matter!” Frisk cried, small beads of saline dripping down her cheeks.

Sans was afraid, too. “R-right, kiddo!!” His voice cracked as he howled over engines’ roars.

“Now, tell me why!!”

Frisk knew the answer. She always knew the answer. All this time in the Void had been lonely yet painless. Solitude but peace. Agony had disappeared and isolation had taken over her for as long as she could remember. That was what the Void did; destroy the pains of reality and replace them with tranquillity. With whatever she wanted.

But when Sans came, that withdrawal vanished. And even now, to Frisk, no pain existed. So long as she had him. So long as she did not lose him. Again.

“BECAUSE WE’LL BE TOGETHER!!!!”

A massive, ear-blasting crash could be heard from miles away.

~~~

“Hey kid. Wanna go to Grillby’s?”

“I missed it so much.”

“Grillby’s it is.”