~~~Authors POV~~~
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
The sound of hard and violent knocks entered the house, scaring Sans out of his skin and making him fall out of bed.
"What?" He asked, only to be answered by more knocks.
KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
"OPEN UP!!" A muffled voice shouted.
Sans took s second, but his eye sockets widened once he realised that the voice belonged to Undyne. "Oh no! (Y/N)! Where are you??" He whisper-shouted , looking around his room.
He quickly got up and checked around. He couldn't find her. "Crap! " He whispered.
"OPEN UP, PUNK!! OR I'LL KNOCK THE DOOR DOWN WITH A SPEAR!!!" Undyne shouted again.
Sans looked at the door feeling DéJa Vu and let out a sigh going to open the door. "(Y/N) I hope your not in the house..." He mumbled, leaving the phone behind, on his bed.
Do you carefully walked down and looked around as he made his way to the door. He didn't see year, which is released him and waiting at the same time. The skill in soon reach the door and opened it. On the other side, he was met with the current ruler of the Underground looking down at him. A sneer was on her face, and a spear was in a hand. She wore her older get strong armour, which intimidated Sans greatly.
"Yo, what's up, Undyne?" He asked, putting on a convincing relaxed facade as usual.
Undyne gripped her spear tighter, and looked like it could snap at any second.
"Sans! I've heard reports of a human in the area! I'm going around and checking everywhere I can! Can I search your home?" She practically demanded.
Sans smile twitched slightly. If he said no, she would immediately suspect him and barge in anyway. He might as well say yes. He felt slightly relieved that he didn't see her around, but it still worried him that she was still in the house. He let out a faint sigh, and stepped aside.
"Yeah, sure."
"Thanks." Undyne said, marching inside starting to look.
She went into the kitchen first, opening the fridge and searching thoroughly. She opened all the cabinets and checked under the sink, only to be buried under an avalanche of bones. When she was climbing out of the pile, Sans let out a sigh and looked to his side. He glanced back to Undyne, then shot his white pinpricks to the back of the desk to his side.
There on the desk what is an old camera and right next to it... Was a picture. And it contained both Sans and (Y/N) asleep on the couch. His face flushed with colour as he quickly grabbed he picture and stuffed t into his jacket pocket. Undyne finished digging her way through the bones, and walked out of the kitchen bit a second later Sans placed the picture in his shorts... However that is possible.
"What was that?" She asked .
"What was what?" Sans tried to play it off.
"That sound..."
"What sound?"
She let out a sigh. "Nevermind."
She then went upstairs and went into Papyrus's room. She searched, The founder nothing. Finally, she went up to Sans room. She open the door, and her mouth open up the mess inside. She swallowed a lump in her throat as she searched his room. She looked in his closet, under is bed, in a pile of clothes, and under his desk. She found nothing.
"Alright, nerd, it's clear." She said in a highly disappointed tone.
Sans let out a sigh of relief. "Good to hear you didn't find anything... Fishy."
Undyne sent a hard stare at him. "Sans!!" She yelled.
"What? You don't have to trout at me." He simply said.
Undyne let out a sigh and went down stairs. "I have to go. See you around, nerd!!"
She left, slamming the door. Sans let out a large sigh of relief and slumped to the ground. He stayed there for a few seconds before standing up again. Now that Undyne was gone, he could focus on another issue.
(Y/N)'s location.
He reached into his pocket and slapped around them. "Where did my phone go?" He asked himself. Sans went into his room and looked around. He figured it would be in there since it was the last place he saw it. He looked on his bed, and saw it sitting there. "Cool, didn't have to go looking much." He picked up the phone and looked at the screen.
"29 MISSED CALLS"
"Aw man, how long was I out?" He looked at his phone history. They were all from his brother. Sans quickly soaked his brothers number, but before he could push 'call', his phone began ringing. It was Mettaton. Sans let out a grown and then answered. "Hello?"
Mettatons voice rang through, Dead serious. It sent a chill down Sans spine and his words made his heart drop.
Get. To. Waterfall. NOW!
A/n: Wow! Thank you all for the support of this book! I don't think I'm half way through it yet! But I believe I'm getting better at creating cliffhangers. Anyways. I have got a lot of questions about your age and let's say you look young. You are slightly shorter/ taller than Sans. And are very naive. This means you can be 20+ but very naive. I set it up like this but I prefer If it was 6-18 age...
Total word count:
912
