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glitching 2

When your story title sound like a  movie titles. ヽ(´▽｀)/ part two as suggested by witchkappa, thanks for commenting!

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you woke up breathing erratically, drenched in sweat and from the soreness in your throat you had been screaming. As the pain and fear began to simmer, you registered boney hands and the slight mummer of words that resembled your name.

______? Its okay, hey hey! Look at me!

You shook as the figure in front of you came inti focus. Sans sat arms holding your wrists, he had a look of fear plastered on  his usual amused smile.

Your eyes darted around the room, your  body still tense from...from...what?

As you once again brought your attention to sans, you suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of guilt and sadness. You felt tears begin to fall as you hugged the skeleton close to yourself.

"Its okay...you were having a nightmare, im sorry i hadn't noticed sooner or i would have woke you up" he said gently petting your hair. 

You buried your head in his shirt covered chest, you didn't know why but you felt like you hadn't seen him for an eternity and if you let go, he would disappear into the air.

"Do you want a glass of water, or tea?" He asked starting to pull away to look you in the eyes. The thought of him leaving and never coming back gripped your heart and you tightened your hug. "Please don't leave me" you whispered. He stilled and relaxed back into the hug.

Slowly you began to fall asleep, the nightmare beginning to fade into your mind. Sans lowered you into the bed and tucked loose hair from your face, pausing to study you.

He sighed as he got up but one of your hands was entangled in his shirt still.

"Please sans dont leave me... again" you said in your sleep. Sans leaned down and placed a kiss on your forehead. 

He gently removed your hand and tucked you in before he sighed and made his way into the living room.

He check on  papyrus who hadn't woken up from the noise, he snored lightly. Sans smiled at this and closed the door quietly.

He made his way down the stairs and picked up something and went outside.

He held the object which was his jacket,  a slash still visible in its front, stained with red. His eyes glowed blue as it went up in flames in his hands. as the ashes floated away sans turned and shut out the cold once again.