My One and Bonely (Sans x Reader)

Her Last Breath

(Tyson POV)

I approached the house. As soon as I unlocked the door and went inside, I heard a child's voice.

"(Y/n)!" It said. It was feminine.

"Bingo" I thought. (When you see all bold in quotes, it's Tyson's thoughts).

"Yes, Chara?" I said. She grinned.

"I baked you a pie!" She said, cheerfully.

"Oh, how nice of you! But, before we eat anything, let me make some dinner. Go play," I said. She nodded and floated to her room. I made sure she was gone before I pulled out a vile.

(Your POV)

Sans had put you down and you explained what happened.

"Well, you might wanna find a way to stop him now, cause look!" Sans said, pointing to the large display.

"N-no...no no no!" You said, seeing a vile of green liquid, a skull and cross bones on the container.

"Dinner...it's so simple," you heard Tyson say aloud. You could tell it wasn't the mind, but outside.

"C-Chara...please! No..." You started, tears coming back. Sans wrapped an arm around you.

"I-I'm sorry I can't do anything about this. I wish I could..." He said. You turned and cried into the scarf, hugging Sans tightly as you did so. He stroked your hair and back delicately.

(Tyson POV)

"Chara! Dinner!" I called. She came downstairs joyously.

"Oh man! No way! This is my favorite!" She said.

"Yep! Lasagna! Just the way you like it, Char!" I said. I smiled warmly at her. She sat down and started eating. We talked about the day's events and such.

Then it happened. She coughed.

"You okay, Chara?" I asked. She kept coughing. Eventually, she was coughing up a little bit of blood.

"W-what was...in that...las..agna?" She said, slowly.

"Oh, nothing much. Noodles, sauce, cheese...poison!" I said. She was on the floor, holding her throat struggling to breath. Her death would be slow, painful, and oh so enjoyable!

"What's the matter? Mommy's killing her daughter?" I said.

"Y-you're n-not...her..." She said. She was slipping, I could tell.

"Haha! About time you caught on!" I said, cackling. She growled, but couldn't make noise.

"I...will kill...you..." She said.

"I can....p-promise.......y-you...." She stopped. Her hands fell limp. Dead.

(Your POV)

"NO!" You screamed. Sans held you tightly as you sobbed loudly into his plush hoodie, seeing Chara swear her vengeance in her final breath. You were broken as if you were a porcelain doll that someone smashed with a hammer.

"Not my Chara! N-not her!" You said, Sans's hoodie muffling the sound.

Man I was productive today! XD