Yandere Reader X Sans

chapter 1

Ey!! Prologue was important! Go read that first!

Your pov:

"The spark"
"the zing"
"love at first sight",
right?

That's what they call it?

What I feel?

Any way, I was walking through a crowded area one day, and I saw Sans for the first time. He was working on something, facing away from me, about twenty feet ahead.
It was then that I felt that spark- it made me halt and forget what I was doing.

He finishes whatever he was doing, glances in my direction, and walks away.
I wonder what he sees, what he feels.
I mean, I don't even know this person other than he works at MTT resort! I work there, too... just. As stage crew.

What makes me think I'll even have a chance?! No, don't think like that! You can't give up when you haven't even given yourself time to try! Come on, (y/n)!!

"HEY! YOU!! MOVE IT!!!!" A loud, booming voice jars me from my thoughts. A shove pushes me to the side and I have this embarrassing squeaky noise I make. People call me cute because of it, and I'm not cute!! I land face down to the side of the pathway.

Someone has their boot on my back and I can't get up. I hear laughing sounds as they kick my sides. It sounds like more than one person. I have to wait this out. I clench my jaw and fists, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of seeing my pain.

If I had to guess, I'd say the boot style is combat and size 13 or larger, worn by a male judging by the voices. Finally, they got bored and left. Two people help me up, saying that those people aren't nice, sympathising with my unfortunate event.

I'm just... at a loss for what to do. Or for words. They say I look pale, but then they blame the color of my jacket. I'm not parting with my favorite jacket. I then realize I should ask, "Is there a boot print on my jacket?" They say there is, and politely dismiss themselves.

I grumble and take off my jacket to see it. There's... whitish grey powder on it. Is that...? Please just be a construction worker's shoeprint.
I get my face closer to examine the powder and sneeze. !! Dust makes me sneeze!

Those people could have... but they didn't... still! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Okay, shut up. My sides hurt... and I need to hurry home to wash my clothes, my jacket especially! I live in the colder half of Waterfall!

Well, at least none of this happened to San- !!!! I SHOULD GO WARN HIM!!!! ... but, would my story even be believable? I mean, heh, I don't even have any proof other than a du- I don't have any proof now. I just got my jacket soaked because I had a clumsy moment and tripped over my own foot.

At least I got my jacket back, right? Wait-No! Don't have thoughts like that! Irony!! -HISSS- Okay. That was weird, did I just... hiss? Yep. I did.

If I'm not careful, my cat ears could pop up!! Then the cat fans would appear! Aaaauugh! And they'd call me cute! If I deny, they'll say I'm adorable- which is worse! In conclusion! Avoid! Catch 22 situation!

Yes. I, the internet version of the reader, am a werecat. Meaning that I can look as much like a cat or like a human as I wish. Unless I stress out or severely damage one of my forms. Well.

I'm just going to wash my clothes and go to sleep after I get my jacket. What? My jacket is my comfort zone. It's also my only jacket... I'm cold without it, and I refuse to go cat form right now.

I wonder if... nah. Now's not the time to daydream. Besides, the readers probably got bored of being here. In my thoughts. Watching these words... watching me and all I see... watching as the fourth wall breaks. Hahahahahahahahahahha.
Me and my paranoid mind. Who said I was in a book? Perhaps I'm a side character in a game? Maybe not even that. I'm a character of no interest.

Hahahahahahaha.... I love freaking myself out like this. Hehehehe. Just.... great. Now I'm paranoid. I feel like I'm being watched now. ... meh. I'mma go make food. I'm hungry!