A little chilled to the bone. (Sans x Reader)

And that was it

((THIS CHAPTER IS VERY FEELZY AND INVOLVES DEATH. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK)

Sighing, you glanced around the house. It was quite and honestly, it disturbed you a bit. You were used to hearing the clamoured rush of papyrus' bubbly personality filling the house, or, at the least hearing sans soft snoring.

At the moment papyrus was out with undyne, doing some warrior training... And sans? Well.. He.. He said he had something to do. You had insisted he let you come with him.. Or.. In the vary least, tell him where he was going, but, he just shrugged it off as not being important, and you shouldn't fret over it. Though.. You HAD to worry.. It was just to suspicious.

But since there was nothing you could do, you shrugged it off. Sighing, you got up and brushed your pants off, looking towards the door. You walked over, tempted to see what Alphys was up to, but, before you could open the door, it swung open, a short, chubby skeleton greeting you with a grim frown.

Sans grabbed your hand, looking at you with an expression that.. No.. You weren't going to grace it with an explanation. "Sans what's going on?" You raised an eyebrow, the skeleton tugging your rust as he stepped away, pulling you with him.

"We have to go, (Y/N).. And.. We must hurry. Please." Confused, you decided to trust all your faith into him,and let him drag you along by the arm. As you walked past the cute houses, back to the forest where you first met sans... You felt your determination slowly drain from your very soul.

The two of you stopped, sans looking around cautiously before tugging you into the trees. You struggled not to slip, but managed to stand and take back your arm. Raising a suspicious eyebrow at the skeleton. "Sans." You said sternly. "Tell me what's going on, I'm so confused.

He gave you a weary look, before sighing. "I checked in.. I'm worried (Y/N).. Asgore.. He does in fact know your here.. and he's actually coming down to try and take your soul. Talking won't help... I already tried. He's.. He's strong, (Y/N).. And you've never fought before.. B-besides.. I-I.. (Y/N) I.. I'm.. I'm worried.."

The small skeleton covered his face. Halfway through the explanation, his speech became rugged, forced, and slurred with tears. You brought him into a hug, sighing as you held him close for what was maybe the last time. It was a very confusing thing that was going on. But you felt like you understood. Big, scary king is coming to kill you. Got it.

"Sans." You shook your head at him, "you said nothing would take me away from you. Sans.. Your not a liar.. So.. I'll be fine!"

You pressed your lips against this top of sans skull, smiling warmly. He looked up after feeling you pull away, liking eye with you. You felt a shiver crawl down your spine when he wrapped his arms around your neck. "Your right, I'm no liar. Please don't make me one, (Y/N)."

He raised up, being st a lower lever due to sitting on the ground, and let his teeth Aline with your lips. To somebody who wasn't uses to it, this would seem awkward, but, not for you.

You felt the bone touch your lips and closed your eyes, letting your hands fins the sides over his skull, and he fly holding him there. You pulled away from the kiss, your breath puffing out into white smoke clouds, and fading into he cols air.

Except you didn't feel cold. Just sitting here with sans made you warm enough. You giggled at sans, seeing his face was painted with a soft blue blush. He chuckled, smiling, "guess my bones are just a little rattles from all this." Closing his eyes, sans leaned against you as you dropped down to sit on the ground as well. He yawned quietly, closing his eyes, and softly drifting asleep.

You were surprised he could sleep from the way he had been worrying so much, but, you supposed that he was just so worried, it exhausted him.

You wrapped your arms around him, and sighed, feeling your self slip into sleep as well.

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"I'm sorry."

You heard a deep, yet calming voice fill your ears. It wasn't sans voice. But, you didn't know the voice, either. It was clear this situation was not a good one to be in. You were one again being attacked by the bristling cold, and felt that really.. You had no determination left.

Opening your eyes, you took in what was happening. There was a large monster looming over you. He looked like toriel, but with a bright, blonde beard, and a golden crown. Was this.. Asgore?

You watched as the His face scrunched up, seeing you were awake. "Your awake human.. That makes this so much harder.. I was hoping you could pass peacefully...sadly, now I have to let you suffer in pain till you die. I'm sorry.. If there was another way.. I..." His eyes locked on sans, who you realized was sniggled into your arm, holding you close, and tightly.

"Geez.. He's going to be mad when he wakes up.. Won't he?"
Ashore sighed, raising his weapon high in the air above you. Your eyes widened, and you tried to get away. To dodge. To roll out of the way. Something!

But you couldn't. Sans was holding you to tight, like I'd he let go toy would never come back. But it was quite to opposite. He needed to let go, or it was all over.

You felt your life flash before you as the weapon descended down, gutting you in the upper stomach, just bellow your ribs. You let out a screech, feeling your body become a bit more limp, and explode with pain.

It spread through you like fire, and you felt movement next to you, before things became to clouded.

And that was it.

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okay everybody. Its not over JUST yet. a few more chapters to go. Make sure to sign your feel trip fourms, because this next ones a tear jerker. Heuehuehe. and, obviously sans POV, so prepare for that