Chapter 9

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(Hey, I am having a vote for names for an Oc, I need you help to decide of a name.. It's a creepypasta name and I dunno what to name it. And An Undertale Oc. Comment what the best names you think there is.)


  You roll your eyes at he skeleton standing before you. He somehow made you happy. But, doesn't mean your parents will not keeping hating you. Doesn't mean your depression will end. Whats the point of caring for someone who still bullies you? There is hurt for everyone. Especially you. Sans glances around. "(y/n)?" He asks. "Yeah, Sans?" You ask. "are you ignoring me?" You smile falsely. "No." He smiles and nods. "Okay." And he sighs walking away. You sigh and watch him go. It was weird how he was nice to you one day, then ignoring you completely. It was weird ho he did that all time. Everyday. Every single day. For the past few months, he's been spreading rumors. About how he said you were ugly, and don't deserve to live. And that's something you don't hear from Sans often. He has the attitude of (hurt me or my brother I kill you), type of attitude. Of course you were used to him spreading rumors about you. But they got worse and worse. Like he was meant to bully you. He started punching and kicking you more. And he be mad almost everyday. Almost as he was transforming into a different Sans. A Sans that you didn't know anymore. You started cutting again. Surprisingly Sans, nor Papyrus have noticed. Not that Sans would notice anyway. Not even Papyrus. Their either too busy or just out somewhere. And it's be you alone at their house. Usually, Sans would be home. He would be his usual lazy, non-abusive self. He's been abusing you. Like your parents would. You shiver. You hated remembering. You hadn't remembered the time when you Sans first met. I thin it went like; him tripping you, and you started crying. In your first school. Then you moved to a new school. But he found you in that new school. Then you moved due to business issues with your father. He was at the same school. Again. And then, here you guys are. In high school. You remember breaking your foot from falling from the window once. Just because Sans was your partner and almost killed you by pushing you out the window. Your parents weren't home. Yet. When he heard their car he jumped out the window landing on top of you running home. How did Sans become a bully anyway. You hear Sans talking to another girl. She was pretty. A slut too. But, Sans looked different. He was Sans you did recognize. And it was a bad thing. This was your Sans. Cheating on you. Or maybe he wasn't anymore?

































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