A New Soul? (Ink!Sans x Reader x Error!Sans)

Chapter 7

Abbreviations:

-Y/N= your name

Y/N's POV

"Kiddo. Are you going to ketchup or not?" Sans asked before jumping into the ink puddle.

I walked backwards, running into the ink puddle. My face contorted into a cringe as I took a dive into the cold puddle. I'll be taking a shower first.

I landed on my feet as soon as I touched the ground, but Sans wasn't so lucky. He fell face flat into the ground, groaning. I laughed, pulling him up. We were in a room that leads towards a door that seems to be the entrance of the base.

Sans massaged the back of his skull, "You know, I always work myself down to the bones in this place. I'm the calmest. After all, nothing gets under my skin."

He walked towards the door, opening it, unleashing absolute chaos. This glowing skeleton was shooting arrows at targets, and this red one was wrestling Ink to the ground.

Ink looked up and noticed me, "Y/N! You came!" The red skeleton looked up for a second, but was tackled by Ink, "I need a little help here-"

I started walking towards Ink, but then the red skele yelled, "Step back, bitch. This is my fight."

I stopped. I tilted my head, then asked, "What did you say...?"

He glared at me, "Are you deaf, you fucking bit-"

I pulled out my knife, putting it right under his chin, "Sorry, my ears are immune to your bullshit," I smiled innocently, sheathing my knife. That should teach him.

"You are a feisty one, eh?" He started to roll up his sleeve, grinning. His right eye was burning with red flames, similar to Sans. He reminded me of those boys from Gacha Life videos. I nearly cringed.

"Woah, woah. Calm down, Fell," Ink raised his hands, "Y/N, this is Fell. Fell, this is Y/N."

I scoffed, rolling my eyes. 

Sans came up behind us, slapping Fell on the back, "Y/N. Let's introduce you to everyone."

Sans walked besides me, taking me to see the glowing skeleton I saw earlier. Ink followed close behind, hugging his paintbrush. 

"That's Dream. He's Nightmare's brother, but he doesn't really like talking about it."

I waved at Dream. He looked at me, smiled, then waved back, "Hi, Y/N! I've heard a lot about you from Ink!"

I raised my eyebrow at Ink suspiciously as Ink started to sweat, "It's nothing bad. I promise. Right, Classic?"

Sans looked at me. He nodded, then took a sip of ketchup. He doesn't look like he's lying, and he is a trustworthy skeleton. Fortunately for Ink, I left him be, at least for now. I'll be questioning him profusely after this.

Sans took me to Blueberry, aka Blue, who greeted me excitedly, "HI HUMAN. I, THE GREAT BLUE WILL TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOU."

He's adorable. I smirked, "Thank you, Blue."

Sans later took me to Lust, who looks like he just came from PornHub, and maybe a strip club, "Hi Y/N~"

Lust leaned in, but Ink pulled me away. He looks disturbed, "Don't talk to him too much."

Sans nodded his head in agreement as we walked away. "That one gets bone-rs often."

We left Lust alone quickly, heading towards another skeleton, but this one was rainbow and with sunglasses. He looked very cheerful and stuck in the 90s.

"What's up mah broskis?"

"Nothing. Just introducing Y/N here."

Fresh looked at me, "Huh. Welcome to the hood then, Y/N."

He held out his hand. I shook it.

"You know what this calls for?" Fresh asked, raising his eyebrows, "PARTAYYY"

Suddenly, the room was filled with balloons and confetti, with rows of tables filled with cake. Everyone was confused. Dream stopped shooting, Blue stopped screaming, Lust stopped flirting, and Fell stopped grumbling.

"The FUNK is happening here?" Fell yelled, "That answers my FUNK-ing question. Of course it's Fresh."

They had a variety of reactions. Some of them smiled and some of them sighed. I merely shrugged, walking over to the cake. I stacked my plate, then started eating. I didn't really expect cake to be my dinner for today, but whatever. Cake is good.

I waved Ink over, "Why don't you eat?"

He shook his head, "Fresh makes cake often."

I shrugged again. More cake for me, I guess. Fresh played the 90s hip-hop music in the background for an hour straight before Fell managed to stop him. I yawned, finally noticing that it was past midnight on my phone. I stayed for too long.

I looked at Ink and asked, "Do I go back home or something?"

He shook his head. "It's too dangerous. It's dark out. I think you should stay with us for the night."

"Okay... but, where do I sleep?"

"In my room."

I stared him down. He wants me... to sleep in his room?

He noticed me thinking and staring at him weirdly. His eyes widened, his blush tinting his face rainbow. He's embarrassed.

"NO- I mean, I didn't mean it that way. You sleep in my room, and I sleep on the couch. Do that explain it?"

I hesitated. Do I really want to sleep in this place? It's possible that Fell might kill me in my sleep or something.

Lust smiled flirtatiously, "You know, you can sleep in my room~"

"No." I walked to Ink, rubbing the back of my neck, "So... uh, where's your room?"

"Follow me."

He took me down the halls, reaching an oak door with paint splashed all over it. He opened the door, then turned around, "Tell me if you need anything."

I nodded, then walked inside the room that was literally labeled 'Bedroom'. I opened the door, going inside a relatively neat room. The only thing that was messy here was the worktable, and I noticed the drawing of me on the top.

I lied on the bed, expecting many tosses and turns, but instead, I fell asleep almost as soon as I hit the pillow. Before I did, though, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice ring in my head.

Good night, sibling.