A Shot in the Dark - (Classic!Sans x Reader)

Chapter Three

Weeks passed, and every day, Sans and Frisk came over, they hung out with me, they helped me clean my house, and they just hung out, it was fun, and they were great company.

After a while, we had become good friends, and soon enough, Sans and Frisk started living with me, Sans in the guest room.

Sans had helped me clean up the guest room, and I had bought them both some clothes and other necessities.

Soon enough, it was like they had always lived with me.

I had never had such good company, and it made me really happy.

We went to the park, and we played games, and we had a great time, and it was all because of them.

But one night, I couldn't sleep.

I was tossing and turning, and it was driving me crazy, so I decided to go downstairs and watch some tv.

I was sitting on the couch, watching some random movie, when Sans came down.

"Hey." He said, smiling.

"Hey." I said, smiling back.

"Couldn't sleep?"

"Nope."

"Same, mind if I join ya?"

"Go right ahead."

Sans sat next to me and we watched the movie.

It was pretty late, and I was starting to get tired.

"I think I'm gonna go back to bed." I said, standing up.

"Alright, night."

"Night."

I started walking to the stairs when Sans grabbed my wrist.

"Wait."

I stopped and looked back at him.

"What?"

"Just... Sit here with me for a bit. I need to ask you a question..."

I was a little surprised, but I nodded and sat back down. He had a concerned look in his eyes as he spoke,

"I understand if it's personal but... I couldn't help but notice your scars and bruises you had when we first met. I know it's been about a month but I still have to ask—is everything okay?"

I froze and my blood ran cold, my heart skipped a beat.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I didn't want to think about that, I didn't want to talk about that, I didn't want him to know.

I didn't want anyone to know.

It was so humiliating.

It was so degrading.

I could feel tears welling up in my eyes, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

"You're shaking." Sans said softly.

"I'm fine, I'm okay, really."

"No you're not."

"Sans, please."

"Y/n, listen, I'm worried about you, I've noticed you've been hiding your bruises and scratches, you've been hiding the fact that you can barely walk sometimes, and... I just want to make sure that you're alright."

"I'm fine, really, it's nothing, just drop it, please."

"Y/n-"

"Drop it!"