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A/n: at least it got a lil more reads thanks, but I will continue even if I stay with just that much...please play along with what I wrote

As he did so, you let out a pained gasp. But it was small and barely audible. After a few seconds you hug back, alphys came running and was shaking like crazy "w-what's wrong?! Oh I'm s-sorry I should have made y-you fight, but it was worth s-science" she said. Suddenly you felt better, sans finally let's go and you stand up. "What happened " asked sans. You shake your head notifying that you wouldn't want to talk about it. He sighs and looks away "alright...you wanna go to grillbys?" Trying to cheer up the mood. You nod lightly and he gently grabs your hand. "You comin kid?" He says to frisk. He obviously knew the answer and frisk followed the two of you.

Time skip ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hope you like what is to come man or woman in a dress or a suit I'm not being sexist

After being in grillbys for quite awhile you didn't notice sans' nervousness. He took small glances at you and then at grillby. You where distracted with your soda and making small bubbles in it with the straw. Sans let it a nervous sigh and stood up. Doing this caught your attention. He went on one knee (and tied his shoe...jk) and took out a small black box. "(Y_n) (L_n)...we...we h-have been together for so long, and as in human culture there is such thing as marriage to make it official so...will you d-do me the honor of-of marring me?" He was shaking like crazy trying to keep his smile steady acting all cool. You blush slightly and smile "of course!" You tackle hug him to the floor and smother him in kisses. The whole diner was clapping, cheering and whistling.

Time skip. Half a month

Your eyes where glowing a light blue. It was the day of the wedding that was going to happen around 6:20. Right now you where being treated as if you where royalty. Even the great asgore was doing it. Fixing the bow on your dress/suit you smile in delight. You feel sort of woozy. "What has been happening to me lately like...sheesh I get sick and noxious easily" suddenly you fall to the ground going unconscious . Your mirror was somehow an opening for the killer, horrid, and mean version of your self. They manage to crawl out of the mirror and look down at you in pity. "Don't worry darling I'll get rid of all of them for you" 'you' stuff yourself into the mirror and smile smugly. The portal closes and 'you' let put a sigh. "Finally" suddenly sans comes barging in. "(Y/n)!?" 'You' put on your most gentle and relaxed voice "what's wrong sans you seem worried and rushed?" "I-I feel that something is wrong, frisk felt it too and they said that it was coming from here when they where about to check up on you" he said letting out pants. "Well see I'm perfectly fine" you twirl a little showing your self off. He let's out a smile like usual sans. He pecks your lips walks back "sorry...I guess I got to caught up in this" he says before leaving. You let out a smile again showing off a few sharp teeth. Frisk still felt it.

Time skip 3:12

'You' where with toriel trying to act nice. "Oh really? Hahaha nice one, oh no-no". After a whole conversation the two of 'you' hear a ting. "Oh my child they are ready" she comes back with a bag of small butterscotch pies. "Here you go my child, save these for the wedding they are made from scratch. Have a taste" 'you' smile bitterly but 'you' guessed she didn't notice. 'You' take a bite but hardly swallow. "Are they good?" 'You' lie and nod. "Okay good, now go off and continue with your chores" 'you' didn't notice frisk was spying and looked at everything 'you' did. 'You' throw away the small pies as 'you' walk out the door. "Finally finished with" 'you' say. Frisk growled but continued to follow. 'You' make your way to the studio metteton held. Going in 'you' take a look around, "oh darling you look flawless, this marriage will surely boost up my ratings" he said with a blush 'you' roll your eyes and look around. "Did alphys fix the camera?" "Oh yes its right here" mettaton takes out a camera and passes it to 'you'. 'You' turn it on and look around with it. "Hm....I was hoping it would be a lot more HD and wouldn't make anything a blur" mettaton wrote this down "don't worry darling I'll let her know" 'you' make your way out without noticing frisk go in. Mettaton was checking out the camera, frisk typed and showed him what they typed "wow don't you thing their a bossy pants, I don't know when they changed but I don't want them marrying sans" "oh don't worry, it's just that they're having the stress of the wedding it's nothing" frisk sighs lightly but runs after 'you'. 'You' make your way to the place your wedding is taking place. 'You' open the door only to find papyrus happy with his work. Spaghetti on the walls, floor, ceiling every where. "SO, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF MY GREAT WORK FOR YOUR WEDDING HUMAN I ALSO ADDED JUNIOR JUMBLE TO THE PARTY TABEL?" 'You' gave a fake smile "it's great papyrus!" Your smile instantly falls once you finish that sentence "if it was made for a 5 year Italian fix it, it's horrid" 'you' make your way out not looking back at the papyrus that looked like he was about to cry. Frisk looks away angrily "I promise something's wrong" they ran to sans to tell him. They where typing really fast once they got in. "What's up kid?" He said with a happy time in his voice "I look pretty great right?" He said. "Something is wrong with (y/n)! They're a monster"before he could finish reading the rest they typed, 'you' came in "sans, can I have a word with you" "oh uh sure" they follow 'you' to a closet but he doesn't completely close the door. "What did I tell you about that stupid jacket of yours!?" "But-" "listen!" "I am listening" "take that jacket off!" Seconds after 'you' said that he fell to his knees letting out a groan in pain "oh is something wrong" "oh it's just a head ache don't worry about it" 'you' kiss his forehead and his eyes flash a burning red for a millisecond. Frisk tenses up and runs out of the building. "Hey kid wait up!" But frisk was already gone.

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