Throw Sans A Bone Not Sans!

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Edge's POV

He could tell Sans was trying to go back to sleep.


'Oh HELL No!'


Being the impulsive monster he is.
With a growl he stood yanking Sans into his arms then slinging him over his shoulder.
The action made Sans let out a yelp then latch onto him trying to steady himself.
Apparently Sans forgot their brothers were sleeping, because he then yelled at Edge.


"edge what the hell was that for!? fuckin put me down!"


That surprised Edge for that was the first time he had heard Sans swear.
With a cruel grin he shook his head.


"I Don't Think So. I Am Not Letting You Get Out Of This. You Are Going To Tell Me What Is Wrong Or I Will Not Abide To Your Wishes."


His plan was foolproof.
He knew Sans would not hurt him.
Since he did think of him as a friend.
Plus he knew if Sans tried to teleport out of this one.
He would still take Edge with him.
And if he woke up their brother's he would have to tell them about his nightmare even possibly his problem...?
Edge knew he didn't want that.


'Nyeh Heh Heh Heh I Am An Evil Genius Nyeh Heh Heh Heh.'


Sans was still struggling.
But he finally gave up.


"heh heh heh heh edge ya don't understand pal ya wouldn't believe me... even if i told you heh you would prolly think i am crazy."


Sans voice sounded so haunted that he almost caved to leaving Sans alone with his problems.


'Almost.'


Tiring of this game real fast.
He slung Sans off his shoulder onto the bed like a sack of potatoes or in this case a bag of bones.

With furious dark red eye lights he glared down at Sans.


"If I Am Your So Called 'Friend' Shouldn't I Get The Choice Of Whether Or Not Believing You Are Crazy Or Not? Also I Cannot Believe You Would Think That. I Have Seen Crazy And You Are Far From It."


His glare hardening.


"I Am Getting Tired Of You Playing These Games Sans. I Am Going To Put A Stop To This Once And For All. You Aided Me In A Great Time Of Need Now It Is My Turn."


His eyes seemed to soften.
He spoke with a gentle voice.


"So Sans You Should Know I Am Here For You, So Please I Want To Help You. I Just Need You To Let Me."


Edge was looking at Sans with what most called 'Papyrus Puppy Dog Eyes.'
Except this is the Edgy version.

He waited for Sans's response.


Sans POV

Sans found himself in another situation he didn't think he would ever find himself in.


'heh it's like the universe hates me... oh wait scratch that it does.'


He was pretty much being thrown around like a rag doll by none other than the one and only Edge.


'fuckity fuck am i fucking cursed or somethin...?'


Edge sure liked to surprise him didn't he.


'or tryin ta kill me who knows....'


Edge was confusing him.
At first Edge was threatening him.
Next he was using their friendship against him.
Then he was begging him.
What rattled his bones the most 'heh' was the puppy dog eyes.


'fuckin hell how can a skeleton that is suppose to look scary and mean look that cute damn it all.'


Sans blushed a dark cyan.

Edge literally had a pout on his face.
His skull was tilted down wearing a frown.
His dark red eye lights seemed to have little sparkles in them.
They were looking up at him making perfect puppy dog eyes.

Papyrus has done this face to him many times Papyrus always winning.


'ughh my weakness he is too adorable to resist.'


'this must be a papyrus thing cause he shouldn't be able to even make that face.'


'could i really tell edge everything?'


Looking back to the pouting edge.
He noticed a flash of hope seemed to spark in Edge's eyes.


'stars he prolly won't let this go will he...?'


Relenting he let out a tired sigh.


"fine i'll tell ya quit with the eyes."


"Nyeh Heh Heh I Knew You Couldn't Resist My Charms For I Am The Great And Terrible Edge."


'edge is a really bad liar.'


Not saying that out loud.
I leaned my back against the wall.
Then I patted the mattress.


"better make yerself comfy cause this is gonna be a long talk. trust me when i say that."


Edge with a 'inside cheer' started to make himself comfortable on Sans's bed.

While Sans prepared himself to tell his life-long hidden secrets that no other soul knew about.

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