a Cabin filled with Skeletons

Chap. 40 A Plan Unfolding

Sans laid in his bed and yawned stretching and staring outside slightly. The morning was nice as he heard the faint sounds of birds chirping, and his blanket was nice and warm from the sun's rays, it was a nice morning. After last night everyone went back to there rooms to sleep, well except for Killer and Fell, they were both playing a shooting game, but eventually got caught since they were both yelling at each other...well mostly Fell was. Sans yawned once more and starched his head,

he smiled and felt more at ease than he did these past days, everyone was doing well...and he was glad he could see Y/n again. He got up off the comfy bed and went to the bathroom and started to brush his teeth, he couldn't help but wonder what was next for Nightmares plan on getting all of them home, he once again tried to text or call his brother...yet...there was no avail...

he also noticed that the texts from his universe weren't coming in either...strange...Sighing he finished tidying up and decided to head outside but before he could even open the door he head to voices speaking. "Hmm...is Cross...doing okay?" It was Dust voice, Sans knew he shouldn't be eavesdropping but how could he not when there were right outside his door, and plus he didn't want to interrupt the conversation.

"Ehh...not really...the medicine isn't...working as well as I thought. I mean it DID last night...but now...its just slowly getting worse..." Sans assumed the other voice was Error since he was the only one in the house with a glitchy voice..."I see....should I try and get more doses maybe?" There was silence after that followed by a glitched chuckle.

"Please..don't tell me you care about Cross?...You two fight all the time..and plus I thought you hated others that were former followers of the Star Sanses?" Error asked mockingly as Dust sighed. "Its...different now...he betrayed us before...but...that helped made us better...and ALL of us better..." Sans eye sockets widen with surprise, he remembered Dream telling them that it was Nightmare asking for peace and to get better and Dream agreeing and helping him and his gang...But how did they find out where they were?...it must have been Cross who leaked which Au the Bad Sanses were at,

Dream must have left that part out because he didn't want his view on Cross to be different. Sans pondered for a moment...that must have been why Dust and Nightmare were a little bit colder towards him..they must not have decided to let go of that past..."Look, Cross is....a....uh..friend to me, and plus your kind of the only person who knows about healing and stuff...so?" When Dust said the word friend it sounded force almost, and it almost came a surprise when they found out how Error possessed a lot of knowledge about healing and medicine.

"Well whatever ya say Dust...look...upping the dose isn't really going to help in fact it might just make it worse, and the side effects can last longer..and we don't want that...plus it will make us look suspicious if we keep coming back to the pharmacy and getting more of the same medicine." Dust huffed in annoyance and Sans could hear the sound of him walking away as Error seemed confused.

"Uhh....can I get a thank you?" Error asked sounding offended, there was a beat of silence as Error just sighed. "What the hell am I even here for.." Error muttered as Sans heard him walk away and the faint sound of glitching ceased. Sans opened the door slowly as he heard the sound of soft chatter downstairs. Walking downstairs he saw Killer, Horror, and Dust all gambling with poker at the dining table, Nightmare was sitting there as well but he was reading a thick book, titled "Magic Music Notes Orchestra Definitions and all!".

Glancing over by the living room it showed Error watching Undernovela and Fell scrolling on his phone, Blue was making breakfast, and Ink was...well...where was he...and where was Dream? Before Sans could ask that question Killer greeted him. "Ah!...your awake I see!...come join us for some poker!" Killer said enthusiastically, as Nightmare rolled his singular eye light. "Don't you have anything better to do than just gamble?" Nightmare asked as Killer shrugged. "Well beside cleaning and taking care of a dying monster I suppose-"