nezuko's bidding. (Sans Aus x Kny)

This is a chapter!!

Swap sans stared at him for a little bit before looking him up and down.

"WELL, HELLO MUICHIRO!! I AM THE MAGNIFICENT SANS!!" Swap sans announced.

If Nezuko could cringe, she would. Her eyes went dot eyed. Didn't Swap know that Muichiro wanted him dead for being a demon?

Wait, wouldn't that mean Muichiro would kill her, too?

She stared at the boy for a little bit.

Where had she seen him?

Oh yes! He was a pillar!

She had seen him at the Hashira meeting.

She thought back to that moment.

-slight gore and self harm-

Her box rumbled as it moved, the slick silent movements of a superior demon slayer. They didn't hold her with care but held her like she was an object they needed to dispose of.

There was some muffled talking before a sharp object cut through her shoulder, and she let out a grunt of pain.

There was some shaking of the box like the person was taunting her.

She was put down in the shade before the sword stabbed her flesh over and over. Her blood sprayed around the box before her body regenerated itself.

She grunted and lifted up the hatch of her box. She could feel eyes watching her every move as she did so.

They were judging her.

They were judging her for being a demon,

But she didn't care.

She stepped out of the box and onto the nice
Green carpeted floor. There were people all around her, but all she could focus on was the person in front of her.

He lifted his sword and slit his own wrist.
His blood dripped onto the floor.

The sweet scent filled her nostril. It smelled different than any blood she had smelt before.

Saliva dripped from her mouth.

Her body quivered slowly.

Is this how it feels to be intoxicated?

She heard fate yells of her brother.

She wanted that blood, but she knew she couldn't have it.

She jerked her head away from it.

-over-

She looked at the hashira, and he looked back.

He looked unsure if he knew her or not.

Swap Sans stared at him.

"FRIEND, DO YOU KNOW HIM?" Swap Sans asked Nezuko.

She didn't respond.

With her muzzle off, she felt free, but she couldn't quite speak.

She was like a prisoner who could move freely in chains.

She was still trapped by being a demon.

No matter how hard she tried to prove anyone wrong, they would all still see her as a demon, not a human.

But, these skeletons?

They saw her as a human being.

It was strange, really.

She stared at Muichiro.

He mumbled some words under his breath:
Mist breathing 1st form.

Mist surrounded the area, clogging their vision before there was a slash at Swap.

He was not prepared for it.

He fell to his knees, and started coughing.

His HP had depleted to the killing hit.

One swing and it was all over.

Muichiro lifted up his sword again..

SLASH

instead of swap being dust, there was nezuko standing there. Her arms opened in a protective manner. Her chest was bleeding and dripping onto swap.

Her wound regenerated almost instantly as her healing was on par with an upper ranks.

Muichiro looked her up and down.

"A demon in the sun?"

Nezuko knew that Muichiro could end her life, so she resorted to the only thing she could do without hurting him.

Nezuko wrapped Muichiro in a hug.

He tried to get her off but it was no use, she clung onto him for dear life. She gripped his hand tightly so he couldn't swing his sword.

'W-what are you doing demon??" He kept trying to push her off.

She didn't budge at all.

He grew annoyed quickly.
"Get off Demon."

He shook his body in a attempt to pry her clawed hands off of him.

In this time that she had stalled, Swap had managed to run away, so she continued to hold on.

Not for Blue's life, but for her own.

If she let go he would definitely end her whole existence.

As she continued to hold on she noticed the Hashira was hurt.

Was he in a fight before this?

His body was stiff, and his movements were sluggish.

Nezuko was worried about him, was he ok?

Probably not.

The hashira finally kicked her off.

He turned back to Swap Sans who was up again.

Swap lifted his hand and a bunch of blue bones appeared around The Hashira, they went overtop of him to, so there was no way of getting out.

Muichiro tried to slash at it with his sword but it went right through, he assumed that they were just to scare him and he raised his hand and touched them.

He stared blankly at the newfound pain on his hand.

That weird uppermoon 5's paralyzer affected his thoughts too, he couldn't think clearly. Well he already couldn't think Cleary but now he really couldn't.

He stared at the two demons, the girl had ran over to the bleeding skeleton and was trying to help him.

Shouldn't the demon regenerate?