"now,now Sans what did i tell you about not cleaning you're mouth with the hangerchief?"the doctor said as he opened the iron door.

Sans hissed as he tried to move his right arm,the blue colored acid dripped onto the floor,causing it to start digging into the cold metal.

the skeleton tried to speak,but ended up almost chocking at the acid leftover in his mouth,he got the hangerchief that he left on the ground with his left arm and put it on his mouth.

the doctor walked over and kneeled besides him as Sans spat the acid into the hangerchief,nodding as it absorbed it.

"it is doing well it seems,come,let's get you a new pair"Sans nodded and followed the other skeleton out.

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Sans screamed as his skulls right eyesocket exploded,the acid coming from it as it splattered everywhere.

the doctor cursed and quickly grabbed a syringe,he stabbed it in Sans,the skeleton slowly fell asleep,whimpering.

"that was bad.."he muttured

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"it dosen't even have pockets"Sans muttured as he looked into the mirror,the doctor huffed"well i can sew a pocket for the chief if you want but nothing else"

"ok.."he put the hood over his head"do i have to wear the stockings?"he said looking at his legs,the stockings were pure black,they were just above his knees.

"you said you hated looking at them"he grunted.

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"SANS!"

"FUCK YOU"

the sound of two splashes were heard...

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sooooooooooo

you might be asking,why did i do this?the description said something about a music i did,well yes.

by that i mean i made this au because of the song i made.

and you wont be hearing it untill the last chapter of this.

words:*asks for the drawing with a miserble expression*

naw i'm doing that next time

words:*starts praying*

...

are you doing that to piss me off?

words:*nods with a smirk*

oh...you BITCH!

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