Something New (Sansxreader)

Chapter 6

You sat down to eat your morning spaghetti. You felt so bad for being so impolite. This wasn't your home and you had no right to decide what was to eat. However, it did brighten you up to see Papyrus face when you said you'd rather have his spaghetti. In fact, Papyrus, Frisk, and you had cooked the spaghetti together. It was fun to hear Papyrus going on and on how he was master chef.

"Thank you Paps for the spaghetti, way better than anything else", you say to him.

"YOU ARE WELCOME OLDER HUMAN!"

You all four ate until all of you were full. You looked at your watch to check what time it was. 12:35, well I should go home don't want to be a bother plus I got that phone call saying they need me at work. You sigh, you really didn't want to go but you had to get dressed and be there at 3pm.

"Hey guys, I have to leave. Work called they need me there, sorry", you apologize to the skeletons and Frisk.

"WELL OK HUMAN, WE BID YOU FAREWELL", Paps exclaims slightly sad. Frisk was signing away, you only got "goodbye".

"It's was fun kiddo, come back when you can't stay as long", Sans jokes. This in turn made you stuck out your tongue.
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Man I'm so tired, you had thought to yourself as ringed up the items for the customer. You worked at a local music shop as a clerk, you didn't earn much but it was enough to pay rent and feed yourself... Sometimes.

You were really thankful for eating Paps spaghetti. Otherwise you would've been hungry for the rest of the day. But it wouldn't have bothered you. Your stomach never defined your mood, which people dubbed hangry.

You smile at the customer, handing their items to them.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I guess I should of watched where I was going."

"Oh... no. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to bother you or bump into you," a ghost had said sadly. He had wide eyes and a slight from on his face. He also had blue headphones on his head.

"Can I help you?", you asked the ghost.

"I was just trying trying to find some new music", he replies quietly.

"Oh, well I always recommend the band 21 pilots or Mayday parade. But if you are looking for something different and need help, all you need to do is ask and I'll be right there", you told the ghost sweetly and gave him a patient smile. The ghost nodded and floated to another aisle. You walked in the back to do inventory. You did this for about fifteen minutes when suddenly you hear a yelp. You rush out to see what had happened. Two boys were cornering the ghost you just met.

"You monsters should just go back in the hole you came from", one of the boys screamed.

"Hey, you leave him alone!" You ran towards the ghost and the awful boys. You see one of them had shaggy blond hair that covered most of his eyes. He wore kaki shorts and a tee shirt. He also had a sort of beanie on his head. He was tall for his age, which may have been around fourteen. He had a neutral expression on his face. While his friend was quite different. He was the one shouting at the poor ghost. He stood a foot shorter to the shaggy haired teen. He had spiked brown short hair and green eyes that was filled with anger or hatred, you weren't too sure which one it was. The boy wore blue jeans and a batman shirt. He had a have smile written on his freckled face.

"Who's gonna make me? Not you, shorty", the brown headed teen smirked.

"C'mon Taylor, leave her alone. She's just trying to do her job", the other had boredly said.

"Stay out of this, the both of you! This fight is between me and this monster", he exclaimed while as if saying the word monster was poison in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to lea-". Before you could say anymore a fist had met your eye. You say little spots of white lights dancing and felt you left side swell up. The kid then decided to jump on you. Why does drama always have to happen. Not just three weeks ago I was being chased and now this.

"I said not to interfere lady", the violent teen yelled as he punched you in your cheek.

"You gotta run sir", you shouted to the ghost. You wish you got his name earlier. It would be better than calling him sir.

"But what about you?", the ghost questions.

"Forget about me, I'll be fine. Just get away as far as possible." You heard the ghost say sorry and saw him float away. Just then the kid kicked you the ground. You started to bleed from corner of your mouth.

"You know lady this wouldn't have happened if you just stay out of it. But since you didn't listen to me, your gonna have to pay", the teen coiled sadistical. He had punched you a few times and kicked around. All the courage you had before left so you just took it. Finally after what seemed to be forever, the other teen said it was enough. They had scampered off.

You slowly got up. You walked to the counter to call the manager. You knew you couldn't work any longer. You talked with her for about five minutes telling everything about what just went down, and she agreed with you. Telling you to close the shop early and have the next few days off. You sighed in relief.

You then call your grandma to tell her what had happened. However, you could only leave a voice mail because she did not answer.

You were about to close shop, but you started to hear police sirens. Sure enough a cop pulls up and stops at the store. You greet the officers with a smile, trying not to wince.
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And that does it for chapter 5! What do yall think? I know the start of the chapter wasn't that great but I had to correct my mistake with Papyrus. I felt like such a jerk as a writer to do that to such a pure cinnamon roll. Can yall ever forgive me? And I also was having some writers block but as soon as I realised blooky was going to be in this chapter it kind of hit me. I'm so excited now! I don't believe this story is absolute trash as much as before. I'm sorry there wasn't much Sans in this chapter but next chapter I might do some parts in Sans point of view? Yes? No? I have no clue! Alright, author-chan out!