Accused of Murder - Gaster!Sans x Abused!Reader

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     For a few months now, G and his brother Pap have been coming to visit us. We've stocked up on food for the next few weeks. It isn't as much as I had hoped, but it was enough to keep us going. Though, we've been becoming more active around town to gather food and drinks, and the police are catching on. I was still getting through the grief that had just struck our group.
     (B/n) went out on a run, and when he came back, he was covered in blood. He had managed to get stabbed, and died a few minutes after he had returned. Then (f/n) went missing, but we assume (he/she) is dead.
     "I'm going on a run" I said, gathering my weapons and backpack. G nodded, while (bff/n) swiped through her phone, and Pap read the news paper.
     "Good luck" G said. He had this strange smirk on his face, and it creeped me out. I nodded my head, and darted outside. I stayed on the outskirts of town as I came closer. Before I knew it, I had a gun to my head.
     "Freeze! You're under arrest for murder!" A police officer yelled.
     "Crap" I murmured. "I hope you know I-" I began. Before I could finish my sentence, an agonizing pain tore through my stomach. I screeched, and fell to my knees. "-I didn't kill my parents" I sputtered, blood slowly pooling at the corners of my mouth.
     "The bloody knife had your finger prints, and human blood on it." The officer stated.
     "I'm aware of that-" I gasped, "-I was preparing a meat lunch for them. I had cut myself after the plates were on the table. My parents were quiet, so I went to check on them when I saw their bodies." I said. I coughed out some blood, and my eyes were slowly shutting.
     "Even if that were true, we have no evidence" An officer said.
     "I can't give you evidence, but please, call the contact titled G on my phone. Tell him I was in an accident, and I died. I want them to be safe, and I don't want them to search for me." I coughed. The officer nodded, and searched for my phone. I weakly motioned toward the front pocket of my backpack, which is where my phone was.
     The officer easily unlocked my phone, since there was no password. He did as I said, and called G.
     "Hello sir, are you G?" The officer asked. I couldn't hear his reply, but I felt I didn't want to.
     "Don't question how I got her phone. That isn't what is important. She was in an accident involving guns, and was shot. Her last wish was for you to stay safe, and not look for her." The officer said. The line went silent, or maybe I just couldn't hear.
     I k ow it was too late for me. I heard the familiar sound of G teleporting, and someone shaking my shoulder. "Cmon hun, I can't loose you too." G growled. I weakly opened my eyes, and shook my head.
     "You said she was dead! There's still a chance to save her!" G yelled.
     "G, I need you to forget about me" I whispered.
     "I will never forget you (y/n)" G murmured. I gave G one last hug before my eyes shut, and I fell into an eternal sleep.