Addicted (Mafia Sans x Reader)

Chapter 3

YOUR P.O.V

You woke up hours later. There was a sharp shooting pain in your leg and shoulder. Your vision was blurry but from what you could see, you were in a small room that was completely black except for a faint blue glow. Your eyes traveled to find the source of the glow. As you looked down at yourself, you realized that it was your veins all through your body. You gasped and tried to raise your arms. They hurt too much to move and made you squeal a little in pain. 

The door across the room was opened and the light from the hallway filtered in. Sans ran into the room. "Kid it's OK, what's wrong?" he asked worriedly. 

You couldn't decide what question to ask first. "Where am I? What's going on? Why... Why are my veins glowing? What the hell did you do to me?" 

"Well," Sans began, "you're at my brother and my's place, you were shot in the shoulder and leg and your veins, well we had to give you some medication to stop the bleeding. You were losing to much blood so we had to take drastic measures."

"That doesn't explain why they're glowing!" you screamed.

"Well, the drug is made from an Echo Flower. They glow and so does the drug they are made into. It's great for fast acting cures. It patched your wounds quickly, it'll still hurt for a while but there are no actual injuries anymore." Sans stated. You were amazed and excited but you still had so many questions. The panic you had moments ago was diminishing and a drowsy feeling consumed you. Sans had taken notice of this, "go back to sleep kiddo. It's alright, you're safe here."

You nodded and drifted off to sleep. You did feel safe here, even if you didn't know where here was. You barely knew the people who you were now in the care of but it didn't bother you. They seemed nice and they did save you. You knew that once you got up you'd have to question them more about the so-called Echo Flowers but now was not the time for it. You were soon asleep. 

SANS P.O.V

He left the kid in his room and let them sleep. One hell of a day for them. One second they think they're going to die because of us and next second they ARE dying. That damn human gang even fights their own kind. Humans are a damn mess, Sans thought. 

Sans went back down the stairs and into the kitchen where Papyrus and Undyne were waiting. Before they heard the kid scream, they had been playing cards and now it was Sans's turn. "HOW IS THE HUMAN? ARE THEY ALRIGHT, BROTHER?" Papyrus questioned.

Sans sat down at the table and picked up his cards. "Yeah, they seem to be doing OK. A little freaked out but who wouldn't be. They went back to sleep so don't worry about 'em. By morning they'll be good as new."

"WONDERFUL NEWS BROTHER! I SHALL MAKE THEM SOME SPAGHETTI IN THE MORNING!" 

"I'm sure they'll love that bro," Sans made a mental note to pick something up from Grillby's for the poor kid, no offence to his brother or his cooking. "Anyway, I'm all-in," He said throwing all of his chips into the middle of the table.