Sans
He woke up disoriented, in pain, and uncertain of where the hell he was. So he looked around, rubbing his sore skull. It appeared he was in a room of sorts. "The hell am i?" He groaned.
"In my house, jackass," came a snarky, yet familiar, feminine voice. So he turned to see the one and only Skeleton Girl. "And yeah, im the real one this time."
"What? Why did you help me?"
"You are way too much fun to mess with, couldnt let you die, now could i?" She chuckled. "And you can call me Skel. Its not my real name, but it might as well be."
"Fun to mess with? What-?" Sans was still confused. "Why?"
"Damn, you are stupid man. You are so much fun to annoy. Cant have you dying. Plus, had to heal your injuries. So, welp. Youll be running around my city soon enough stupid. Then i can mess with you some more." She laughed at the last bit.
Sans stared at her for a moment. He was bewildered. She really was wily. And from how careless she acted, asides from her wearing her mask, he could tell she was stronger than she looked. He didnt want to mess with her, not now at least. But he had a job to do. Her back was turned, and the monsters needed a base of operations. So he summoned bones, and they flew straight at her. Just two, no more.
She spun around and caught them quick, before breaking them. Then she wagged her finger at him. "Ah, ah, ah. Not me you dont. Im not that stupid."
"How did-?"
"This isnt the first time someone has tried to kill me, dumbass. And be glad you're so much fun to mess with, or else you would be outa that window faster then you can say 'mouse'." She slapped him softly on the side of his face. "Now, dont even try anything else, k, slowpoke? You might just regret it."
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The Skeleton Girl
FanfictionShe lived alone, her name unknown, in an unknown place, in an unknown and forgotten city. People knew not to go there, she would chase them out. Because of what she wears, she is known among nearby societies as The Skeleton Girl. He is Gaster!Sans...
