Forget Me Not

Based on the Undertale AU, Flowerfell.

The light shines brightly through the corridor as Sans continue to softly cry while holding a dying Frisk in his arms. The buttercups on her body has taking over and even though they've finally reached the end, Frisk is not able to make it.

"Hey sweetheart, you'll be okay. We're getting out of here together." Sans said softly, knowing that's a lie to both of them. He lowered his head, holding back from more tears.

He clutch and pulled her close for a deeper hug.

He doesn't want to lose her.

"Sans..." Frisk said softly. Sans pulled away to look at her face. Her eyes were covered by the flowers but he saw her smiling weakly. Frisk gently cupped his cheek with her hands. "Stay determined, love."

Sans chuckled which then turned into sobbing. "Y-yeah...okay sweetheart."

Frisk felt the tears dripping onto her face. She frowned and creased his cheek.

"Smile for me one last time?"

Sans brought Frisk's head closer where their foreheads are now touching. "I'm smiling..." And he was, but it was a smile of sadness.

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Frisk stopped her tracks when she noticed a small blue flower that was growing at the Waterfalls. She squatted down to look at them closer.

"These aren't echo flowers right?" Frisk asked.

Sans squatted next to her. "Nope. They're scorpion grasses, but for your sake they're also called Forget-Me-Not."

Frisk plucked one out. "They're so tiny and beautiful." She said smiling.

Sans smiled, but that was because he loved seeing her enjoy herself. "Yeah, they're alright I guess. But I gotta say, I also love the flowers you're growing yourself." He winked.

Frisk rolled her eyes and nudged him in the ribs. "Oh hush."

"Oh calm down sweetheart. I'm just teasing."

"...what do forget-me-not's mean anyway?"

Sans picked a flower and twirled it between his thumb and index finger. "...It's exactly what it is in the name. It's to not forget me or the memories we have together." He offered the flower he picked up to Frisk.

She blushed and showed a small smiled, taking the tiny blue flower. "How romantic. Then..." She offered Sans the flower she picked up earlier.

"Don't forget me." She said with a huge smiling.

Sans chuckled and accepted the flower. "Don't worry honey, I won't."

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Sans arrived where the hole to the underground was. He stood in front of a gravestone that has his jacket around it and the name of the one he loved.

In his hands, he was a holding a small bouquet of tiny blue flowers. "Here sweetheart. For you." He sat down and stayed quiet for a bit, gathering his thoughts. It's only been 2 days since the barrier broke and the death of Frisk.

"Y'know, the more I think about it, the more I don't really know what's your favorite flower. Hopefully it's not buttercups heh..."

Tears became to build up in his eyes. "But you seemed to really love those forget-me-not flowers we saw before" His voice began cracking. "So uh, y'know...I got you them...They're tiny and beautiful, like you."

He tightly held the bouquet and stared at the flowers.

He just sobbed.

"Don't forget me and come back already sweetheart..."