I'm Sans, but it's Hell to You (UNDERTALE Sans X Reader)

Save Me.... Or Something

I ate the food quickly every time it was brought. I had become a mess over the passed few days- my hair greasy and unkept, the happiness in my eyes was stolen by the dark abyss of loneliness and being tired. I tried to stay as hopeful as I could.... But then I realized something. 'How could I not have realized?! I've been here for FOUR days!' The place I had been taken to had large purple bricks, and there had been a few neighboring cells. I was in a dungeon.... But, if I was- why was it so hot? I jumped when I heard the noise of footsteps. 'God dammit! And at my moment of realization too!' I looked around, only to see a familiar face- no, scratch that... Who was this? He seemed a lot like that woman I met- Toriel? "H-hello?" I attempted to speak. My voice still coarse from having little water. "Hello, child" the voice was deep and smooth, very- noble? 'Yeah, that's the word.' I felt something loosen around my feet. 'What? Is- is he letting me go?' I instantly tried to stand up. Bad idea. A headache formed and I became overwhelmed with dizziness. The noble man caught me as I was about to fall. "I'm so sorry we kept you here, child, there has been a terrible accident- we thought, because of your jacke-", "oh! Th-the jacket's not mine..." I interrupted him 'whoops' his face looked grave as he began to help me walk, he continued. "Yes, and that's what's wrong, we mistook you for that low mannered skeleton... He must be a friend of yours...." He gestured to the jacket. I nodded, slowly so my head wouldn't hurt. He was silent the rest of the walk. We came up to a large room, but then turned. He opened a door and put me in a large bedroom with a creamy pink color scheme. I normally would prefer something else- but this room was so pretty. "We have prepared this room for you, and a few outfits to choose from- I apologize if none of them suit your interests" he gave me a gentle smile, "there's also a bath prepared through that door, would you like help from the royal groomsmen? Or would you prefer to wash yourself?" I smiled at his generosity. "I can clean myself, but thank you for offering" I smiled as he walked away, shutting the door as he exited. I opened the door and pulled his sleeve before he could get too far away. "I'm sorry but, do you mind getting someone to wash this?" I removed Sans' coat and held it in front of him. He smiled and took it, "of course, child," "and would you mind telling me your name?" He smiled and took a graceful step back. "Asgore Dreemurr, King of the Underground." He bowed, and I stood in shock. As I hesitantly bowed back he smiled and spoke, "no need for that, dear, now why don't you clean yourself up? Hm?" I nodded respectively and smiled back. I walked back into the room and shut the door. "Thank you."

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YES, finally I got an idea and boom, this. XD bet you guys were expecting someone else huh? Nah the freaking King. The next chapter you'll have a choice between dresses so don't worry- but the dress you choose does change your ending. Mwahahaha I'm so evil.
Hope you enjoyed!
~Nyx