Recovering

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"don't you ever scare me like that again!" Sans was the first to hug you, gently yet firmly as her started crying. Your parents were in a similar state, waiting to give you their own hugs. Sans backed off so they could. "i seriously thought i lost you [Y/N]... what even happened?" Sans asked. Everyone, you could tell, wanted to know. "It was... another racer? I think? They were their but then they weren't.."
"another racer? it was only you and undyne behind me, [Y/N].." Sans replied slowly, worriedly. You could kind of understand. It did sound crazy. "But the kid with the red eyes, they were there! I think... they are trying to tell me something.." Sans stood there. You couldn't read his expression. "Sans..?" He responded. "red eyes? brown hair, green and yellow car?" You shifted uncomfortably on your bed. "Yeah.. you know them?"
"chara.." He replied quietly as your eyes widened. There was a murmur in the crowd. "Wait- the Chara? The Chara that was in that big accident?"
"that chara.." You opened your arms. "Come here so I can hug and comfort you!" Sans didn't hesitate in taking your love and affection.

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While you were healed for the most part, you were still weak from the crash and there was still lingering pain from the wounds you'd sustained. Thus you were stuck in the hospital for awhile. It was a bit annoying, but you'd deal, at least until you didn't have to anymore. Sans was still puzzling over why Chara appeared to you and made you crash. Or maybe the crash was unintentional? He didn't know. Maybe Gaster had the answers he sought? Was it worth the risk though? Sans sighed heavily as you put a hand on his back. "I can see the steam coming out of your sockets. Stop thinking so hard."
"i just... don't understand! why would chara show up after all these years? shouldn't they be in heaven or something?" He wanted his friend to be at peace.. You hugged yourself around Sans. "I don't know Sans, I wish I had the answer for you." You snuggled into the crook of his neck. He sighed and turned around to hug you back. "i love you, vixen, i'm sorry about chara.."
"I love you too, Sansy. You shouldn't apologize for Chara though. Everyone has their reasons."

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Sans and the others had to leave for the night. You insisted that they continue to have fun and you'd join them again soon. You didn't know what was up with Frisk, they weren't at the hospital after the day you woke up. You hoped they hadn't gotten in trouble or anything like that. You slowly and painfully turned to the doorway to see a certain red eyed human. "Chara? What are you doing here?" You totally weren't freaked out that there was a ghost standing in your bedroom, no. . . Maybe a little. . . Maybe a lot. You weren't going to show them that though. They pointed to the window. "I don't get it.." Pointing at a window could mean anything. They puffed their rosy cheeks and tapped their wrist. "Time?" They gave a nod, pointing at the window again. "Out?" They gave a nod. "As in, I need to go?" They nodded more enthusiastically. "Why? You do know this is the third story... right?" They peeked out the window and sure enough, the ground was far below them. They banged their head into the window, though you didn't hear a sound. They pointed out the door. "Is something bad coming?" They nodded again. "Great.. I can't catch a break, can I?" You sighed.

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