Gaster Blaster Sans X Reader

Part 12

You look at her. Violent? No control? Scared? There was way more to this story then she was telling you and you know it. Alphys isn't looking at you. She seems to be lost in thought.

"That was the f-first time he actually had c-control . . ." Alphys eventually says. "I should p-probably go check on Sans" Alphys says as she quickly leaves the room.

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Alphys gave you lunch. She was busy with Sans so you were left to eat by yourself. She told you to come back to the place she did the experiment this morning when you were done eating. She said Sans still wants to talk to you. You are hesitant to talk to him.

You are going to do it. You are going back to talk to Sans. You have no idea what or why he wants to talk to you. You think he's going to apologize some more. You head down the main hall and over to the scratched up corridor. You take a deep breath. The large metal doors are open. You walk inside and see that the bars are down. Alphys is talking to Sans in the middle of the room. Sans waves at you. He seems different. He looks normal with his jacket on and all, but . . .

"H-hey y/n. Sans is a little um . . . high on the f-formula I gave him. Don't w-worry he won't do anything" Alphys explains to you.

Well that's reassuring. Not.

"Hey there kiddo" Sans says sticking out his tongue. Wait. How does he have a tongue?! And it's blue!

You stare at him. "Hi Sans . . ." You say to him and he laughs. "So Sans, what was it you wanted to-" you start to say, but Sans cuts you off.

"I'm reeeeeeeeaaaaaaally sorry for what happened" Sans says, stretching out the really. You give him a mhm, crossing your arms. "You're cute~" Sans says leaning towards you and falling over. "Guess you could say I'm falling for you" he laughs.

"Sans, please" Alphys rolls her eyes.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat?" Sans whines. He pulls out a bottle of ketchup from his jacket pocket. He starts to drink it, but finds that the bottle is empty and frowns.

"Sans are you g-going to talk to y/n or not?" Alphys asks Sans. Sans rolls his eyes and sticks out his tongue at her. Alphys helps Sans up. She glares at Sans and he shrugs in an annoyed way.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiine. y/n, I'll take you home. After I take a nap" Sans says, falling on the ground again, snoring.

"Gah! He always does this!" Alphys tells you "I wanted t-to interview Sans more, but h-he won't talk to me right n-now, so I thought he m-might talk to you."

You give Alphys a sideways glance. "Why would he talk to me?" You ask Alphys. She looks down at Sans, thinking.

"He's k-kind of fond of you" Alphys explains nervously.