You shouldn't care (Sans x Depressed Reader)

Useless (6)

I sat next to Sans and waited for Grillby to come back with my food. I never really talked to him except when we first met. Does he remember what my voice sounds like? He most likely doesn't, no one would want to hear my terrible voice that sounds like a dying cat. I sighed quietly and ate the food Grillby put down. I didn't tell him what I wanted but he came back with something for me to eat.

"Hey, kiddo." I turn and see Sans looking at me with his lazy ass smile. I give a slight wave before eating a fry and taking a bite of my burger.

"You don't talk much do yah?" I shook my head and continued eating, I even gave half my burger to Nightmare. "Why don't you talk? Is something wrong with your voice or.." He dragged out the 'or' as he expected me to answer.

"I don't talk because I sound like a dying cat." I said softly, only he could hear what I had said.

Sans' Pov

"Why don't you talk? Is something wrong with your voice or.." I dragged out my or as she at a fry. I watched as I saw a small frown play on Figure's shadowed lips. I could only see because the teeth seem to always show.

"I don't talk because I sound like a dying cat." Figure had answered softly. I don't get what she means because her voice is beautiful, nothing like a dying cat, I should know since Burgerpants makes dying cat noises whenever I make a pun around him.

She got up and took out a lot of gold. She handed it to Grillby and signed something to him, probably to keep the change. She walked out the building with her wolf on her heals.

(Y/n) Pov

As I exited with Nightmare I saw the tol skeleton and Frisk enter a fight. I rushed to the trees to watch what was happening. Suddenly Frisk started walking toward the skeleton while he was talking.

"HEY! STOP MOVING!" The skeleton shouted as Frisk continued.

Suddenly I watched in horror as she slashed him on the chest with a knife. I glared with my wolf as Nightmare's eyes glowed sapphire blue. I watched as he smiled and his head fell on the ground.

"I BELIEVE IN YOU." Were his last words as Frisk smiled evilly and smashed his skull with her heal.

He was so innocent, I could feel it whenever I was around him. The only thing left was his gloves, scarf, and his boots. I frowned sadly and took his gloves, wearing them. I looked at the dust of the once innocent cinnamon role. I felt the tears slip down my cheeks as I got covered in the ashes, the wind blew harshly. I dusted myself off and rode Nightmare as we followed behind Frisk, but in the shadows.

I was crying into Nightmare's pelt as I stayed back in Snowdin. I didn't go past again. I hid in the shadows as Nightmare's eyes glowed a more dull and dim sapphire. I could tell she was sad too. I assume she must have had some time to know him while I was unconscious. The name rang in my ears.  The Great Papyrus. That's what he called himself. I watched as Sans found the dust and scarf with the boots, but no gloves.

He must have seen Nightmare's eyes because his head whipped over to us. I jumped to a conclusion, he must think we killed his brother. I took my hands out of the gloves, but left the gloves in my bag. I got off Nightmare and walked out of the shadows and Sans' left eye flickered blue as it was engulfed in blue flames. His other eye socket was empty.

"You dirty brother killer!" He shouted as he tried once more to grab my soul, but it refused to leave my chest.

He threw bones at me and shot at me with really cool looking blasters, but I dodge all of them. I didn't attack him because it's not my place to hurt someone who was mourning. I let him get all his anger out as I dodge his attacks without taking any damage. I shivered as Nightmare came out with a few injures. OH SHIT! THE ATTACKED I DODGED HURT HER! I rushed over to Nightmare and tried to heal her but she refused to eat the candies.

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