Unexpected Love: Return To The Surface | Sans x Reader

{Chapter Eleven - TIFUOPB}

Pounding.

Voices.

Footsteps.

Sedatives.

Pain.

You slowly opened your eyes but quickly regretted it. You winced as a splitting headache hit you hard. You tried to reach up to your head but you couldn't move your arms. Your seemed to be laying on something cold and the same cold was what held down your arms and legs.

The room was also cold and you shivered, wondering where your warm clothes were. You looked down to see that you were wearing a hospital dress. Why were wearing a hospital dress? You opened your eyes wider as you looked around the room, seeing strange things that looked like torture devices.

You could hear voices and turned your head to a door. You were now fully awake and used your senses to try and figure out what the voices were saying. You couldn't make anything out because of that blasted door.

Suddenly the door opened and two people walked in. One looked like a doctor and the other was the blonde haired human that had apparently kidnapped you. He smiled at you when he noticed you were awake.

"Good morning (Y/n), sleep well?" You glared daggers at him. "Where am I? What happened?" A thought crossed your mind. "Where's Sans?" He chuckled. "Before we answer any questions, how about some introductions? You can call me Milo and this right here is Greg."

Greg waved at you. You lifted a hand a waved back. You turned back to Milo. "Now answer my questions." Milo smiled at you and sat down in a chair near the wall. "You are at TIFUOPB." You gave him a confused look. "What?" "The Institution For Unnatural Or Paranormal Beings."

You tried to sit up. "But I'm not paranormal!" He smirked and pointed to a monitor that seemed to be collecting DNA from you. You stared at the monitor not believing what you were seeing. "DNA doesn't glow, (Y/n)." "But I..." You trailed off and looked back at him. "Answer my other questions."

"I think you know what happened (Y/n), no need for an explanation. But where is Sans? Was that that filthy monster you were protecting? Oh we have him here too. Might as well kill two birds with one stone when we have the chance." You stared at him in horror. "You're gonna kill us?" "Not you, maybe that monster though-" "NO! YOU CAN'T!" Milo smiled at your outburst. "This is perfect. If you cooperate with us, he lives."

You lied back down on the metal table. You felt hopeless, nothing you could do could get you out of here. Wait. You closed your eyes and started to feel your body heat up. But quickly the cold in the room replaced it. You tried again but you couldn't get your body hot enough to teleport. Milo let out a laugh and stood up.

"We know all about your abilities (Y/n), you think we'd let you get away?" You felt tears start to form. It was hopeless. You were trapped. "Now, I think we should take you to the testing room and run a few examinations." "What does that mean?" He smiled at you coldly. "You'll see." A wheelchair was brought to your room but you didn't see why you'd need it. "Why do I need a wheelchair?" "We're not letting you run off and escape."

Oh. Two men came over and started to undo the metal clasps that held you down. You waited till all of them were undone then bolted up and raced for the door. Men were positioned outside and they caught you, preventing you from moving. Milo casually walked over with the wheelchair and made a few tsk sounds.

"If that's the behavior we'll be seeing, I suppose we could arrange the death of a certain monster." You stopped struggling and let the men bind you into the wheelchair. Once you were bound, Milo started to push the wheelchair down the plain white hall. You passed several rooms and craned your neck to look in each one. You could see strange creatures inside, they looked weak and some even looked dead. You shuddered and turned away from the rooms. Milo opened a door and pulled the wheelchair inside.