Mafia in the Underworld? {Mafiatale Undertale FanFic} (Sans x OC)

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I shot out of bed, hand on my PK, panting heavily at the nightmare, more of a memory.
"LIL, WHATS WRONG?" Papyrus asked, sitting up in his bed.
"N-Nothing. Just a bad dream, go back to sleep, you'll need it Paps," I said. He nods and lays back down, immediately snoring away.

I tried calming my nerves, my heart still pounding. It was when I was thrown down here, but instead, there was a firey hell under me instead of ground. I heard screams of horror and so much blood as all of the lives I've taken, flashed in my eyes like a movie. So many... so much blood...
"Kiddo?" Sans asked, walking over to me. I looked up.
"Y-yeah?" I asked.
"Why are you crying?" He asked. I raised my shaky hand to my cheek, feeling the wetness of my salty tears.
"Just a bad dream," I said, using my sleeve to wipe the tears away. He opened his arms and I instinctively fell into them, melting into his cold body. My body shook with sobs.
"It's okay," he whispered, brushing a hand through my hair.
"I've taken so many lives... I've made so many mistakes... I've left so many broken family's without parents or without children... I remember each one like I just murdered them..." I sob out. He continued to hold me, sitting down with me in his lap.
"Everyone makes mistakes," he said softly.
"You're both friends with a murderer... why?" I asked.
"Because you would never hurt innocents, you wouldn't hurt us," he said.
"I have taken lives of innocents. They were there and I couldn't save them. I couldn't take back a bullet. I couldn't stop and help them," I whispered.
"Again, everyone has made mistakes Kiddo. Now come on, where my bitchy girl?" He asked, wiping my tears with his thumbs. I sniffed, wiping them away with the back of my hands.
"R-right here," I said with a shaky smile. He grinned, ruffling my hair. I frowned, brushing it out with my fingers. He looked around to see Papyrus still asleep.
"Anyway, imma go back to sleep," he said. I nod, my cheeks bright red as I climbed off his lap. I walked to the connected bathroom.
"I'm going to take a shower," I said, taking off my holsters, placing them on the counter. I walked into the bathroom. There was no door. Seriously?!

I sighed, unbuttoning my shirt and taking it off with the suspenders. I slipped off my skirt, looking at the slit on the side and sighing. I took off my ripped stockings, noticing that if I tried to put them on again, it would tear more, so I tossed them in the trash. I took off my undergarments and turned on the water of the shower, glad to see towels. It was a see through door. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! I swear, the lady up front set this up.

I stepped under the water, tipping my head back to get my hair wet. I found the complementary shampoo and conditioner, along with body wash. I washed my hair, humming and dancing in the shower. I kept my eyes closed as I danced, grinning. I washed my hair out and grabbed the body wash, rubbing it on my body, hissing at the cuts and bruises. I had a bruise on my thigh, stomach, back, and shoulder and cuts on my legs from not jumping high enough when attacked. I washed off my body, turning off the water, grabbing a towel, wrapping around my body. I grabbed my clothes and saw that the shower water splashed on my clothes, so they were wet now. I sighed, looking into the mirror, finding another complementary tooth brush and toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and dried my hair out with an extra towel. I set my clothes on a dry rack. I walked out, sitting on the couch with my knife, twirling it around on my hand.
"Lil? W-why aren't y-you in clothes?" Sans asked.
"They got wet, I have to let the dry before putting them on," I said, bending down to grab my holster and slip the knife back in. I straightened and looked at Sans, who was bright blue, looking at my body. I whistled, snapping my fingers. He got bluer and looked up.
"What?" He asked.
"Eyes up here, Sansy~" I teased. He only seemed playfully mad.
"Yeah yeah," he said, waving his hand in dismissal like he heard that sentence thousands of times.
"Anyway, better wake up Paps, he should be up by now," I said. Sans nodded, walking over to Papyrus and waking him up. I walked into the bathroom, seeing my clothes were dry now, slipping them on, tugging down my skirt a bit, but the suspenders only raised it back up. I sighed, grabbing my holsters and strapping them on my legs. I slipped my heels on and brushed my wavy hair out. I yawned once more and stretched, cracking my back and shoulders. I looked at the skeleybros. They looked at me in horror before screaming.
"What?" I asked.
"Did you hurt yourself?" Sana asked. I shake my head.
"I thought humans were all squishy, what was that sound?" Sans asked. I sighed.
"Humans are basically skeletons with organs, muscle, fat, and skin," I said. They both looked at me in surprise.
"SO YOU'RE AN ARMORED SKELETON, BASICALLY?" Papyrus asked. I think for a second and nod.
"You can think of that way. But when we die, all that skin and everything gets eaten by insects and animals, then we are just skeletons," I said.
"Well... violent," Sans chuckled.
"Well, we usually aren't alive for that process. When we die, our family and friends bury us 6 feet under so no rotting body's would be smelling up everything, or our bodies get burned and they spread our ashes" I said. Their eye sockets twitched.
"Gross," Sans said.
"EW AND OW," Papyrus said.
"Anyway, let's head out," I said, grabbing the key to the room with them following as I returned the key to the lady up front.
"Did you have any problems with the room, miss?" She asked.
"Only one. Why the hell is the bathroom door not there?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"O-oh, I apologize ma'am, the door was broken so we have to wait to get a new one," she said. I sighed.
"It's cool. I'll never be here ever again, so I don't really need to know, see ya," I said, walking out the door, the boys following me.
"THERE WASNT A BATHROOM DOOR?" Papyrus asked.
"Nope, and the shower was completely see through," I said, sighing.
"I missed out, that's too bad," Sans said and I smacked him upside the head.
"Shut up Sans, or I'll gag you the rest of the way," I snapped.
"Kinky," he said. I slapped my hand over his mouth, glaring, removing it when he raised his hands in surrender.