*DISCONTINUED* Can you hear me? [Sans x Reader]

twenty two

Here it is my lovely readers, chapter twenty two! Sorry if there are any mistakes and for the long wait...  Enjoy!

After a bit of convincing and a bit of organizing, you finally managed to get the entire crew together for your tobogganing extravaganza. You were excited for a number of reasons; you had the day off, you hadn't been tobogganing in a while, you had the whole day to hang out with your friends, and he who shan't be named was the furthest thing from your mind. Oh, and by whole crew you meant Sans, Papyrus, Mettaton, Alphys, Undyne, Toriel, Asgore, Frisk, Flowey, Muffet, Temmie, and last but not least, Nabstablook. Pretty much everyone you'd grow to know over the past few months.

Now, you lead the charge up the hill with Papyrus, the rest of the group minus Toriel, Asgore, Flowey, and Muffet. They had opted to stay at the bottom of the hill so they could set up a kind of picnic rest/warm up area for those of us braving the large hill we found. Flowey on the other hand, stayed behind because he "had no arms" in which to hold onto the toboggan with. Toriel and Muffet had kindly thought to bring an assortment of food and hot chocolate for our enjoyment between toboggan runs. So while they waited you and the others brought six toboggans of various sizes up the hill.

"can i ask why we're hauling these things up the hill again?" Sans puffed from somewhere behind Papyrus and you, sounding a little winded. While Papy and you led the charge dragging the largest classic toboggan between the two of you, the rest of the group braving the hill trailed behind. As you initially suspected the monsters were largely unfamiliar with the concept of tobogganing, as they had heard of it but never had the chance to go. It was funny really; even though they lived close to a constantly snowed in town, they hadn't partaken in any of the winter activities you could only participate in during the winter months. Luckily they now had you to introduce them to such things!

"BECAUSE!" Papyrus answered, turning his head to look back at the others. "TO QUOTE (y/n), 'IT'S PART OF THE EXPERIENCE!'"

"Thank's for the support Papy." You grinned, turning to look behind you as well. "Besides, we all agreed when we got here that we'd trek up the hill for the heck of it."

And that was the truth! Though Sans offered to teleport people up and down the hill, the majority of the group voted against it. Who would want to miss the five minute hike through the snow uphill only to have a 10 second ride back down? Not you, that's for sure. Take away the hike and you take away all the exercise in tobogganing.

Soon enough, Papyrus and you reached the top of the hill, and you parked the toboggan sideways just away from the edge of the hill so it didn't leave without you.

"Come on slow pokes!" You called down to the others. Maybe that hadn't been such a good idea in hindsight.

Undyne let out a battle cry, "NO one calls me slow!" Before she started plowing up the last ten feet to the top of the hill. On her way she swept up Frisk, who was in her way, and carried her and two crazy carpets up the rest of the way. When she reached Papyrus and I she threw Frisk at Papy and then plowed into you, taking you down into the snow.

"Oof!" You coughed, cringing as snow went down the collar of your shirt. "Undyne!"

"Taste my revenge fool!" She laughed, shoving snow into your face.

"Ack! Uncle, uncle!" You sputtered, pushing her away. She laughed again, but rolled off of you and helped you to your feet. You scrunched up your nose and stuck your tongue out at her, then brushed the snow off your jacket as best you could. During your little scuffle, the remaining five participants managed to catch up. While Alphys and Temmie were the only two not carrying anything, Nabstablook pulled a smaller two person sled, one with metal skis on the bottom, and Sans and Mettaton carried an inflatable tube each. In a very Sans like fashion, as soon as he made it to the top of the hill he threw his tube to the ground and sat down in it, a safe distance from the curve of the hill.