(DISCONTINUED) Where Were You? (UnderTaleXFNAF) (SansXReader)

~Chapter 1 - Falling Down~

     !!Quick Author's Note!!

Hello readers! I am Dawn Light, and this is my first time posting a story online for the public to enjoy. I've written stories before, but i've never posted them online. I hope this story gets likes and that people enjoy. First off i'd like to say that I do not own Undertale, Five Nights at Freddy's, or most importantly you, the reader. Also be sure to leave chapter suggestions in the comments below!

STORY KEY

(Y/N) = Your Name

(F/C) = Favorite Color

WARNING!

THIS STORY CONTAINS FOUL LANGUAGE, ABUSE, DEPRESSION, GORE, AND THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE KINDS OF TOPICS.

!!THANK YOU!!

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~Your P.O.V~

 I was running. Running away from all the bad memories, experiences, and my 'home'. He had crossed the line. "Get the fuck back here, you little bitch!" he shouted, stumbling after me. I ran through the backyard, into the woods, towards the mountain. I was bleeding along the left side of my face and on my right arm, but I didn't notice. All I was focused on was getting away. That's probably the reason I fell. I fell forward, into a hole on this mountain. I forced myself to turn around, staring at the sky above me. There he was, staring at me and laughing maniacally. Then everything faded to black.

  I awoke on a patch of golden flowers, still bleeding. I looked around to find myself in a large cavern. The walls were a stone grey and there was a deep purple doorway in front of me. I heard some laughter and decided to try to follow it. The laughter led me through hallways and doors until finally I stopped at a large room with a glowing cyan tree and multiple cyan flowers. There were three figures in the room, all sitting on a bench near the tree and a small pond.

  The tallest figure looked like a goat-woman. The other two figures were skeleton-like figures, one being shorter than the other. I remained in the doorway, half hidden by the shadows. From across the room, I could see an inflamed figure walk into the room. "Um, my lady?" The inflamed figure said, referring to the goat-woman. "Yes? Please call me Toriel." Toriel said, facing the inflamed figure. "Lady Toriel, the king is ready to see you now." The figure said, turning and walking towards the doorway. "Ok. Goodbye Sans, goodbye Papyrus. Thank you two for keeping me company while I was waiting." Toriel said, hugging and kissing the skeletons before walking with the inflamed figure.

  After the two walked out of the large room, the skeletons were still sitting there. The taller skeleton stood up, picked up the smaller skeleton, and started to walk towards me. "Hey Papyrus, what do you call a fake noodle? An im-pasta!" The taller skeleton joked. I giggled. "W-what? Who's there?" The skeleton said, putting the shorter skeleton down behind him and standing defensively. Well, my cover is blown. I slowly walk forward and trip on my foot. "P-please don't hurt m-me." I stammer, trying to get up. The blood from my face and arm stained my shirt, and the skeleton stared in shock. "I-I won't! Are you okay?" He says, walking towards me.

  "Y-yeah." I say, trying not to show that I was in pain. "Well, i'm Sans. Sans the skeleton. This is my brother, Papyrus." Sans said, looking at me skeptically while introducing himself and his brother. "Hi, i'm (Y/N). (Y/N) the human." I said. Sans was wearing a blue jacket with black with white striped shorts and slippers. Papyrus was wearing an orange shirt with a red scarf and brown boots. I'm guessing Sans was my age, 8 , and Papyrus was 4 or 5. I held out my hand towards Sans. He took my hand and then an rush of air squeezed through our hands. I giggled again, letting of of his hand. "Heh, the good old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. It's always funny." Sans said, looking at Papyrus, who wanted me to pick him up.