Let Me Run

A really cool title name yet again {41}

Of course the ground had other plans and wanted to give you a great, big, friendly hug!!

You hit the ground with an 'oof'. Before you could even comprehend being embarrassed, you heard someone laugh quietly and speak up.

"Sheesh, you don't even know my name and you're already falling for me." The voice was male and sounded familiar... You just heard that voice a minute ago.

You looked up to see the tall skeleton extending a hand out to you with a grin.

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Falling on the ground in front of someone who seemed rude was probably one of your biggest fears. You felt like he was going to start making fun of you... He seemed like he would, especially because of the way he was trying to hold his laughter in, concealing it with a slightly cocky smile, "Well, are you gonna take my hand or am I that attractive that you can't move?" Again with the cocky smile.

You took his hand with hesitation. He seemed to register how you were feeling because he chuckled again. Once you were back on your feet you whispered a thank you.

"What's that?" He leans towards you, "I can't hear you."

Was he joking, or was the party really that loud? "Th-thank you..." You mumble, slightly louder than the first time. He nods and stands straight again.

"So, what's your name?" His white pinpricks were glancing around the room, as if he was looking for something or someone.

"(Y/N)."

Ossis' gaze quickly returns to you upon hearing your name, "Oh? So you're the girl Zack keeps talking about?"

Zack? Who was Zack? "Who...?" You ask quietly, looking up towards him. You began to wonder if this skeleton always jumped to conclusions. He seemed a bit stubborn, but not as stubborn as Sans.

"Zerack. He's shorter than me. Maybe as tall as that jackass over there?" Ossis jerked his thumb in the direction of another skeleton. You looked towards who he pointed at and nearly choked once you saw who it was.

Sans.

Did this skeleton have a rivalry with everyone or just selected individuals that he didn't like? Whatever the answer was, you were finding it amusing so far, "Yeah yeah." You quickly look back towards Ossis as Sans begins to face your direction, "I know him, he seems nice."

"Yeah." Ossis shrugs, "I guess you could say that... He's a cool guy. He just doesn't know when to stop being a welcome mat."

A welcome mat? Oh. He must be saying that people walk all over Zerack, "Really?"

"Oh yeah," Ossis mumbles, frowning slightly as he notices Sans coming his way, "ever since he met that guy, he's been really quiet and such a pushover. He used to be proud about himself and pretty confident." When he said 'that guy' he pointed towards Sans again.

You glanced back towards Sans, becoming more nervous that he was approaching you. You wanted to keep your distance from him for as long as you could, "Hey, sorry to cut this short. It was nice meeting you, I've gotta go." You waved a little and quickly disappeared into the mob of humans and monsters.

"(Y/N)!" Sans groaned. You continued to weave in and out of the maze of people until you were finally granted access to the outside. You inhaled the cold night air and inched off to the side. The outside air made you feel better after being in the crowded house. Mettaton had a pretty big house, but based on his fame it was full.

Public parties always got crowded, right? Just like in the movies. And then the main character would wander outside and suddenly a boy would appear and slam her up against the wall, right?

No.

You shake your head in spite of your imagination.

You suddenly felt your heart jump as you realized Ivy was still inside. Perhaps bringing her to such a party wasn't a good idea... Your regret was short lived as Ivy waddled outside and plopped down next to you, probably exhausted from eating so much.

"How much did you eat...?" You chuckle weakly and sigh, "Maybe we should walk home now? You're probably exhaust--" You yelped as you were backed up against the wall by Sans.

"I'm glad you agree. We're heading home." Sans growled, narrowing his eye sockets.

"But--" You stammered.

"Now. You've got quite the story to tell me."

(Happy april fools day

no i'm not pranking anyone today

at least not yet...

I can't think of any pranks or jokes so

don't
stop
me
now

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