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Being true to his word, Asgore came and visited the Gaster family the next day. By that time, everyone had been well-rested, and was in quite a good mood. Some were still shaken by what had happened with Memoryhead, but aside from that, everyone was still fine and in one piece. Sans also woke up at his usual time, which was always just a few minutes after Papyrus woke up. He was back to his old self, staying by his brother's side and occasionally cracking obnoxious jokes. But for the rest of the family, that was perfectly fine. Unfortunately, when Asgore came to visit them that day, the family learned that not everyone was same after the ba

The first thing Gaster felt was relief. It was over. At long last, it was over. Memoryhead was gone. The battle had been won. Gaster and his family had won. But then, as Gaster turned away from the edge of the abyss, the feeling of relief quickly melted away, and was replaced with denial and grief. Without thinking, he ran over to the place where Sans lay face-down on the dock, his hand still wading in the trickling waters. "Sans!" he gasped. "Sans!" No, please, not this again. His run slowly turned into a walk, and then he stopped as he fell to his knees, his bones clacking against the wooden board as he stared down at Sans, devastated.