Christmas One Shots (Sans X Reader)

Give Me a Number of Days (Fell!Sans X Reader)

Background: For as long as you could remember, Frisk was your most trusted friend. The both of you were close and nearly the same age. You just happened to be younger by a few months. 

As you grew up, you both started to become curious as to what was happening in the small town that you lived in. Coincidentally, near Mt. Ebott. There tended to be a lot of action within the small city so, the daily newspaper never aimed to disappoint.

Yet, the day you bought that certain newspaper was the day that changed your life. Whether it was for the better or for  the worst was beyond you. 

It was early spring, maybe around March, when you and Frisk decided to go to the local coffee shop to get donuts or something. It was only tradition to buy the local paper, so you both did in order to catch up with the daily drama. As you both took a page and began reading for content, you found a section dedicated to the infamous mountain of Mt. Ebott. Apparently, there was a rumor that monsters lived within the mountain and that anyone who dares enter would never come back. There were already six cases of missing kids that were reported and still ongoing.

So, being the person you are, you proposed to go to the place in order to debunk the rumor. Frisk agreed quite easily. You assumed because it was due to the sweater that she wore. It was all black, with two red stripes and it was a dramatic change compared to her blue with purple stripes. She noted that she'd be willing to do anything to get that sweater damaged so she wouldn't have to wear it any longer. 

*Her blue/purple sweater was torn from past experiences of curiosity.

With that agreement, you both headed to the mountain. Before you left, you dropped by your house to change into a red turtle neck, mostly because it was cold out, but also to annoy Frisk with the color.

It wasn't hard to find the hole that was said to lead down to the monsters and before wither one of you knew it, you both were plunging into the hole. Up to this day, you forgot how that even happened.

When you and Frisk collided into the bed of unusually thick flowers, you both didn't know what to expect. Walking through the unfamiliar cavern, you both met a flower; an awfully nice, fragile flower...by the name of Flowey. It wasn't long until you met Toriel, the insane goat lady. She was always jittery and cautious of every noise and sound, almost as if she had too much caffeine in her system.

It wouldn't be for three months until you fought up the courage to ask for a way out. It took many cuts and bruises until both you and Frisk were able to leave; this encounter with Toriel officially became the most fearful experience of your life. 

Taking your way pass the door, you found that the world around you was in fact, covered in snow. It didn't take long until you both found the abnormal structure of a hot dog stand with a skeleton inside, chugging a whole bottle of mustard. He went by the name of Sans, but even though his name is based off of a goofy font, his actions contradicted his appeal. 

Within seconds around him, you went from a basic human being to a pet. This term lasted two months under his dominance, but both you and Frisk tended to escape frequently allowing for his patience to strain. Of course, he captured you both quickly and efficiently, always punishing the snot out of you both afterwards, but it never seemed to have discouraged either one of you.

He eventually got tired of the effort of looking around for both human (being you and Frisk), so he proposed a compromise. One of you would be allowed to leave but the other would have to stay with him. This was a hard decision, but in the end, you stood up to the task and said that you were to stay with him. It was only agreeable that you were the tougher and more daring of the two, so for you to stay with him was only logical. Even though she was reckless, Frisk was softer and more kindhearted than you were and you weren't going to allow this skeleton taint her nature.