Kids like YOU (Sans x reader)

Fallen

Hey guys, please stick with me on this wattpad story! I know there are so many other sans x reader stories that are probably way better and update more often, but THIS one will change your life. (Hopefully) 😀

You feel your back on something soft but it is hurt bad; you appear to be in a cave. There is blood stained yellow flowers all around you. Soon you realize that the blood on the flowers is yours, and there is A LOT. There are faint voices, and your vision is too blurred to see. You black out.
You awake in an unfamiliar room, in a messy bed, with no memory of how you got there. You had been minding your own business at home when you fell, that's all your remember. There are blankets strewn about the room and mounds of clothes covering the floor. There's also... a treadmill in the middle of the room? What?

"Hey, you alright?", said a hooded figure in the chair beside you. The voice was deep and a bit gravely, but comforting in a way. The air was filled with the aroma of pasta, making your stomach growl.

"Wait...I know that voice", you said to yourself, but he overheard you. "I don't think we've met. Come to think of it, I've met only two others like you", he said with a smirk, letting his hood fall to his shoulders. "Sans...", you said in disbelief.

"How'd you know that?", he asked. You realized that the room was not pixilated but still had video-game elements to it. "The game... It is real", you said in awe. "Game? What game? You must have hit your head too", Sans said jokingly.

"SANS! COME DOWN FOR DINNER! I HOPE YOU LIKE PASTA!", said Papyrus as he barged threw the door with a plate of uneatable spaghetti. You can imagine just how people could get their ages mixed up. Papyrus was so much taller than Sans in comparison to the game; even their faces made them look like Paps was older.

The orange-red dressed skeleton looked at you and his expression went cold. "Oh no...", he said with a sweat. Crash went the plate of spaghetti. 

"Papyrus? Are you okay bro?" Sans got up and out of his chair to go get the plate shards. "Not another. I-I can't deal with a-another human! That little Chara girl killed me once, and then Frisk came along too. I-I-I JUST CANNOT TAKE A-ANOTHER NON-PACIFIST IN TOWN!", Papyrus yelled. "Soon...", he trailed off ,"I won't be the brother that... that..." He ended up having an orange tear roll down his boney cheek. "Hey, I won't hurt or kill anyone.", you spoke up. 

Eventually you found yourself and the skeleto-bros having very bad spaghetti. After you said that you would not hurt anyone, Paps calmed down immensely.

"Hey, we never got to know your name", Sans said with a smirk, twirling his spaghetti instead of eating it. "Oh! My name...?", you had to think a little because the fall still had an impact on your memories. "My name is (y/n), (y/l/n). But you can call me (nickname)", you said to both of the skeletons. Under the table, you were kicking the heel of your shoe on and off to bypass time when you felt something touch you. You blushed. When you looked, you realized that it was Sans' slippers accidentally touching your bare skin. Footsie. you thought to yourself.

"HUMAN! YOUR FACE! IT IS CHANGING IN COLOR!! San, is that bad?" Paps asked while leaning over the table. But it wasn't you blushing that was making your face red anymore. 

"What..d-did you p-put in this spaghetti?!" You're literally gasping for air. "Oh... just some red berries and tomato to make sauce, and some noodles." Papyrus said with a confident grin. "You Did WHAT?! Humans can not eat that!!!", you screamed in terror as you got up and rushed to the bathroom, Sans' skeletal hand on your back and torso to help support you just in case.

Sans held your hair back and placed a reassuring hand on your back as you finished at the toilet. Worry was plastered on his face, probably because he didn't understand how humans work still. Full blown anxiety and concern was all over Paps as he stood in the doorway mumbling 'Oh my god oh my god oh my got' Under his breath.

You could tell he thought it was his fault and that he thought you were dying. "Paps...", you uttered, your voice hoarse. He walked over into the bathroom near the toilet, sitting of the bathtub rim. "You d-didn't... you didn't do this. It is not your fault and I-I'll be fine. P-promise", you say. He sighs a breath of relief. "Well that is enough adventures for one night", said Sans. "Time for all of us to so to bed. I'll sleep on the sofa and (y/n) can have my bed." You were too tired to argue with his gentlemen-ness. You ended up passing out in Sans arms as he had been helping you walk to his room with Papyrus trailing behind.

Well hat was my first fanfiction I have ever done. Please leave your hones opinion and feel free to help me with ideas on what to do next (I will tag you for credit F.Y.I.) because I honestly have NO FLIPPING IDEA WHATSOEVER. Thank you for reading and everything else!! (Idea for author's note from Markiplite333)