Your POV:
You wake up to the smell of..
'Cinnamon?'
You jump out of bed and follow the sweet satisfying smell.
"
Oh! Hello my child, how was your sleep? I hope I didn't wake you."
Toriel asks, putting a hand (paw-?) On your shoulder.
"Oh I slept well, I'm feeling a lot better. You didn't wake me, don't worry!"
You reassured her.
You noticed some steam (smoke?) Leave from the other room, most likely the kitchen.
"Are you cooking something Toriel? It smells delicious!"
She turns around and looks back at you and laughs.
"Oh haha! I decided to make Butterscotch-Cinnamon pie, in order to celebrate your arrival! I hope you do not mind, my child."
You smile widely
'I can really go for some food right now!'
Even the thought of it made your stomach growl. You chuckle, trying to hide your face from embarrassment.
Toriel chuckled and left the room, coming back with a slice of pie.
"Oh wow! Sure looks appietizing!"
You say as you took the plate off Toriel.
She looks at you for a second and begins to howl with laughter.
"Ahaha! My child you caught me off guard with that!"
You giggle as you begin to eat the pie.
'It's damn delicious.'
You gasp at how amazing it tastes. It's literally indescribable.
"Toriel! Oh my gosh, this is delicious!"
You laugh.
Toriel leaves a gentle smile on her face.
"I am thrilled you like it, my child."
Honestly, you wouldn't mind being stuck here. I mean, it's so far better than the surface. But curiosity made you want to explore more.
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2 Weeks Later
You're all healed up from the incident, you have lightly faded scars resembling where Flowey gripped.
You went out and decided to talk to some froggits, again.
You have been doing the same stuff for a couple of days.
The Ruins get small once you get used to them. The only time you really enjoy is when Napstablook comes- which only happened twice- you are going to wait for Toriel, and ask if you could explore beyond the door.
You would come back.. You just want a.. Change of scenery.
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"Hey, Toriel?"
She looks at you, her eyes reek of sadness..
"Yes, my child, is there something you need?"
'This is your chance, just ask her.'
"I was wondering if I can explore, outside the Ruins.."
A long silence fills the room. Toriel stands in front of you, eyes wide.
Her eyes shrink and smiles slightly.
"My child, I trust you. Follow me."
A comforting warm surrounds your hand as you follow Toriel down to the door.
"My child. If I let you leave.. Could you do me a couple of things?"
You hesitate, 'What is she going to ask me..?'
You nod, knowing you can trust your judgement on Toriel.
Her smile lessens.
"When you leave, please, do not come back. And please, don't go near Asgore, he will kill you, my child."
Toriel turns to leave the room, you run up and give her a long-deserving hug.
"I promise we will see each other again, mom."
You felt her shake before she lifts you into her arms.
"Thank you, my child. Please be safe."
We apart after a warm hug and Toriel leaves the room.
You walk up to the door and push it ope-
'Huh?? Is it stuck??'
You put your whole body weight into pushing the door.
Until you're greeted with a cold presence.
'JESUS-'
You look up to see you're laying in..
"Snow..?"
You stand up, legs practically frozen.
You stumble across the icy path, the sound of snow crunching below you is comforting.
That was, until that oh so comforting sound was behind you.
You spin around to find no one there, not a single presence, or flower-
"Who's there!?"
No answer
You hesitate to turn around. But man, you were about to become a fleshcicle.
You giggle at your thoughts and continues onward.
Each step you took, you were slowly slipping out of consciousness. You're determined to get out. Guess your determination wasn't enough.
You suddenly fall clutching your arms for the little warmth you hold.
A low, slightly familiar voice spoke behind you.
"human. don't you know how to greet a new pal?
turn around, and shake my hand."
You sat still, but you had the feeling you could trust him, he did promise Toriel...
You slightly turn, your eyes clamped shut, you reach your hand out.
The sound of- farts-
Exit out of the conjoined hands.
'You're kidding me right, farts-?'
You flung your hand onto your head ('probably shouldn't have done that-')
Snickering at the memory.
You look up to see a-
'A skeleton??'
Yep, you thought right. A short (but slightly taller than you) skeleton, a smile painted on his face- as if it was permanent- white shirt topped with a blue fluffly jacket-
'Wow, I'm jealous.'
The skeleton tilts his head and raises an- (eyebrow- eyebone?)
"take a picture kid, it'll last longer, heh"
A small burn fills your face.
"O-oh! I'm oh my, I'm so sorry- I just w-wasn't expecting y'know this! Oh my god I'm an idiot, I'm so sorry!"
You cover your face from the embarrassment, you instantly regret it as a gust of icy wind shot you.
"heh, don't worry about it kid, I was messing around."
He stops and kneels down to where you sat, hand in front of you.
"name's Sans, Sans the skeleton."
You eye his hand to make sure here isn't a buzzer or anything-
"haha, don't worry kid, no whooping cushion or anything here."
'I- can he read my mind or something??'
You took his hand and shook it, it surprisingly wasn't at hard or boney as you expected. It was smooth?
You felt your eyes drop.
'Crap! I fogot I was in the snow! Shit shit shit.'
You fell out of consciousness.
You swear you thought you were going to die.
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Sans POV:
I held out my hand to them.
'They don't look like Frisk.. They're new..'
I notice they are pale, like their skin was made of ice.
'Oh they're reaching out for it.'
They suddenly pass out.
'Shit, what do I do? They probably passed out from the cold.'
I sigh and take off my jacket, I wrapped it on them, I held on and teleported home.
Luckily, Paps was home, so explaining was going to be easy.
I place them on the couch and threw on another blanket. At least they regained a bit of colour.
"BROTHER, THERE YOU ARE!"
Paps stomps into the room and freezes at the sight of the human.
"BROTHER, IS THAT.."
I sigh
"yeah bro, it's a human. But they aren't feeling nice. please make sure Undyne doesn't know."
I look up at Paps, who, surprisingly agreed.
"OF COURSE BROTHER, YOU HAVE MY WORD! WHY IF UNDYNE HAS THE HUMAN NOW, I CAN'T USE MY FABULOUS PUZZLES, NYEH HEH HEH!"
Eh, close enough.
"thanks bro."
I chuckle, he hasn't noticed yet has he?
"I'M OFF TO FINISH UP MY PUZZLES SANS!"
"go ahead bro, I'll keep an eye socket out for the kid, heh."
I chuckle as Paps leaves the house screaming about my joke. 'Man, isn't my brother the coolest' :)
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Your POV:
You wake up, surprisingly warm. You look around to see an unfamiliar home, it's nice though.
'Wait, how did I get here?'
The thought made you panic.
You jump at the sound of laughter.
"heh, how was your sleep, sleeping beauty?"
YOU ARE READING
(Sans x Reader) The one you call home
FanfictionThis is my first time writing one of these. I may not choose to continue, depending how this goes.. THE ART WORK IS NOT MINE! CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL ARTIST! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You are running away from a group of what you assume to be...
