The Ghost (Sans X Street Racer Reader)

A Crash

Finally, after weeks of laying low, you and Sans were able to come back to Street Racing. Our invited the boys to stay with you, but they declined, deciding to stay at a motel until they could "figure things out" in Sans words. He didn't want to get you or your parents into more trouble and the motel wasn't far from Grillby's if they were found. A quick teleport with Papyrus would have them safe and sound back in the back of the bar. When you got to the garage you hugged your car. "Stars, I missed you!" Greater Dog and Lesser Dog panted, tails wagging. "They say they missed you too, kid." Doggo translated. You straightened out, clearing your throat. "Hey... guys. I missed you too. I just, you know- car." Everyone laughed. "Yeah, we get it. Heard you got a boyfriend."
"Mom! Dad!" You turned to the canines, pretending not to hear you. "heh heh heh... take it easy doggo, she embarrasses easy." Sans stated, literally appearing out of nowhere. He went to poke you in the side, to which you swatted him away. "Nuuuu- don't!" He laughed and you joined him. Laughing is contagious.

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All the cars were in the line up. Sans was wearing his jeans and boots, along with his blue jacket. It was a mash up of his usual two styles, and you quite liked it. Frisk was the first to run over and hug you both. "SANS! [Y/N]! YOU'RE FINALLY BACK!!"
"Oh man! Heya Ghost! Ready to lose!" Undyne asked, putting a hand on Frisk's head. "it's sans, actually. ghost was just a alias. nice to see you too, undyne." He paused a moment. "as for losing... we'll see." He winked. "What happened with Alphy?" You asked. "What, Alphy? Yeah while you were gone we went on a date and clicked. We're together now!"
"oh- wasn't expecting that- congrats."
"Yeah, nice catch, Undyne! I'm sure you and Alphys will be a great couple!" Undyne beamed. "I know we will!"
"I can't wait to see how you guys are on the track!" Frisk bounced in place in excitement. "You'll see, you'll see." You replied and Sans hugged you from behind. "ready to race, vixen?" He asked. "W-wha-?" Undyne stammered. "your not the only one who got a girlfriend." Sans replied quickly. You unhooked yourself from him and planted a kiss on his skull. "Let's race."

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And it began again. Cars fighting for the lead. Ghost was up ahead, figures. You were in fourth with Frisk behind you and Undyne ahead of you. Ahead of Undyne was... you didn't actually know. "Who's car is that..?" You asked outloud. It must've been a new racer. You decided not to question it too much. You managed to pass Undyne,  giving her a cheeky wave as you did so. She stuck out her tongue. You laughed, going after the newbie. "Let's have a look at our new friend, eh?" Pulling up beside them, you saw that they were a kid around Frisk's age with red eyes, and darker brown hair. Whatever they were wearing, it was green. They looked afraid. "What's wrong with them?" You wondered. You whipped around, seeing them suddenly smash into an oncoming car... only they vanished and the car was fine. "What the-" There was the blare of someone's horn, the flash of headlights, and flaring pain on your left.

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3rd POV

Sans had seen it all through his rear view mirror. [Y/N] hadn't slowed at the intersection, she hadn't even seemed to notice the oncoming car. It reminded Sans painfully of Chara's 'accident'. He whipped his car around. Frisk and Undyne were already there. Frisk on their phone while Undyne went through the wreckage. Sans was quick to help. "[Y/N]!!!" He was panicking. Undyne had to pull him away. "Let the paramedics handle the rest.." Sans screamed for Undyne to let him go, struggled out of her grasp, and ran to his girl, only to freeze upon hearing the paramedic say, "Her hearts stopped, get the defibrillator!" He dropped to his knees, breath hitching. He caught snatches of conversation. "No- life- stop- bleeding- clear- still dying- clear- alive-" Alive? His skull snapped up. Undyne had a hand on his shoulder. "Get her into the ambulance, and but her on oxygen!" She was alive... she was... gonna live.