He loved you back? "W-what?" You stumbled over your words. "You heard me." You woke up. "The hell?" You woke up in another dream. Again. What was happening? "(y/n)?" Someone was shaking you. It was sans. "Sans?" Your eyes widen. "What happened?" You were asleep right? You had no idea. How were you going to end this. You told a dream Sans what happened. But was this real? You couldn't tell anymore. "Are you the real Sans?" He tilts his head. "Why wouldn't I be the real Sans?" "Tell me Sans, is this a dream?" He shook his head. "No. This is not a dream." He gave you a look none of the other sans gave you.
"Hm." You didn't know whether to trust him or not. He smiled at you. But not the one the one in the first dream gave you. "I love you (y/n)." He was too clingy it was weird. Probably another dream. But then again you didn't know who to trust anyone anymore. You walk past that sans and out the door. He claimed to be the real Sans. He wasn't. Obviously. You felt watched. You could sense the movement. The breath on you neck. It was Sans.
"Don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand." You turn around. "Sans." His eye sockets widen. "What? How'd you get through those dreams?" Your eye twitched in anger. "So that's it?! I almost went insane Sans?!" He smiled and looked down. "You have." You frown and fall to your knees. "Maybe I have." "Maybe."
You woke up. Papyrus was there this time. And he was lazy like sans. Laid back and lazy just like Sans. You furrow your brow. "Papyrus?" He looks at you. "Yeah?" "Where am I?" "Snowdin." "Snowdin?" You furrowed your brows even more. "You mean I am in the underground?" He nods "How'd I get underground?" You don't remember going underground. He shrugs. "Where is Sans?" He shrugs. He pulls out a cigarette. And lights it. You walk to the door. "Where ya going?" He asks. "Out." You fell face flat in snow and as soon as you brought your face up. Sans. But you were outside and the snow disappeared. "The hell is happening." You muttered to yourself.
And that's when you knew that was the last dream. "Sans." Everything was confusing. "Help." You fell in his arms. You were sobbing. "Sans I love you." He stiffens. He was silent. "Tell me what happened." You stood up and beckoned for him to follow you. And you walked to his room.
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Just Another Negative One (Bully! Sans X Bullied! Abused! Suicidal! Reader)
FanfictionThis may not be for children. (Don't share it with people with suicidal issues, this has trigger warning so be warned.) I don't care if you read it, I just hope you enjoy it. If that makes sense. Short paragraph: You have been bullied by sans s...