Yandere Reader X Sans

Chapter 2: The play gone wrong

              The actors on the stage ( Mtt, Sans and Kid) act out the prologue. Sans exits the stage and sits in the audience to wait for his part in the second act. Sans was dressed in red hues instead of his normal blues.

        I help move the theater prop in place, Mtt and Kid arrive at the scene. Mtt does a few poses as Kid stares in awe. Sans arrives at the scene in his blue hoodie. I decide to look at the audience and find Sans, dressed in red, asleep.
  
         What???? I look back to the stage and see no Sans. I blink a few times and dismiss it as a daydream.  I walk over to the concession stand to check on B.P.
I come back after a nice chat.

         ... To find Two Sans Skeletons fighting each other. Then, a darkred-clothed papyrus jumps onto the stage, ignoring the ramp. I find this rather confusing. They fight midair, Red throws Blue to the stage floor. Fell laughs, "NYAHAHAHA!" As he gets dropped with Red.

           Mtt is silently freaking out. Kid is searching the script with their feet. Blue is unconscious, I think. Red is grinning, "*hey, boss, remember that human?" Oh, great.
These fudges. Fell is staring at me.

           "I RECOGNIZE YOU, HUMAN!" He shouts. Sigh. They think I'm human.
Red shortcuts to my side, "* d o n ' t  y o u
k n o w  h o w  t o  g r e e t  a n  o l d  p a l?"
These people. Ugh. I know their voices and I have not forgotten their... jerkiness.

                 Suddenly, an attention grabbing door slam alerts everyone that someone is entering. A Sans in a light blue tux enters with a professional, grim air about him, is walking casually toward the stage. Mtt is facepalming. Blue Tux appears as if he is pointing at [your name], "* just call me M." but he is actually aiming a little white handgun at red.

                  Red sweatdrops and shortcuts next to Blue. M and Red talk in an inaudible whisper, while M points at the unconscious Blue. I leave to check on B.P. and see if he knows anything.

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He knew nothing. Mtt's battery was taken out, and Kid knocked out as I entered the room. Collective cheers started from the audience; it thinks this's part of the show. The lights went out. That didn't affect my vision too much.

             If Blue was faking his unconsciousness, I think he would have taken Kid and Mtt to Alphys as soon as the lights went out. I did hear the sound of two shortcuts. How I know what a shortcut sounds like, I cannot say.

           M is right next to me. Then Red on the other side. Fell walks toward me. They don't seem like their intentions are friendly...  Well, no crap, me! You literally just saw them attack your friends!!!!
     
           ... Welp, I'm in trouble. They all act at once: Fell grabs my shoulders, Red silences me with ducttape, and M says "*shh," while he points his gun at me.

               This is all behind stage, the crowd complains of the lights being off. Fell studies my face, which makes me nervous. Red sighs in annoyance. I stand here, confused and alarmed. M puts the gun away.

               Red, with this bragging grin, says something like, "you're coming with us kitty." Fell responds by slapping the back of Red's skull, "NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR YOUR PUNS, SANS. " M lets out a low growl in annoyance.

                 I fight the transformation, I'd be more vulnerable as a cat; the ducttape would cover my nose and tug at my hair.
The way to make it out is to be stoic, try to numb the fear, come on... think. What can you do without getting killed?

               Fell shifts his attention back to me, "WHAT IS YOUR NAME." It was more of a demand than a question. I stare at him.
Red laughs. M sighs and facepalms.

                    Fell and Red get into an argument, which distracts their attention from me. Now... M? He has a gun. What would distract him? Suddenly, the audience screams, the lights had turned on and none of the actors were anywhere in sight.

            I act quickly. As soon as M turns to check on the crowd, I make a run for it. I run out the staff entrance, out of the resort, and into the CORE entrance.

             I pause. Why did I run here? I take two seconds to pull the ducttape off. I run into the elevator and finally turn cat. They won't recognize this form— I hope.

             How come the elevator takes too much time when I'm in a hurry and too little when I'm not?! A voice startles me,
"* forget about the shortcuts, kitten? " Red asks, in a mocking manner. My ears fold back in response; I seriously want to scratch that face...

             Red seems bored. M appears to be thinking. That's when I realize that the two block the exit. This elevator sure likes to take its time. Just the thought of this scenario... fills me with—

                .... curiosity. Why me? I'm not /that/ important. I mean, I'm surprised they're not after someone more popular than I am... I'm so popular, my name shows up after Feb 30. Okay. That was funny.

                  I sigh and circle around a spot in the back-right corner, across from M and diagonal to Red. As soon as I lie down, the door opens. Of course, the moment I finally get comfortable...
       
                   Fell enters the lift. He smacks Red and tells him off for "letting the glitch get away". Glitch? What? Is that some kind of humerus censorship my mind put there instead of the usual beep noise?

              The door closes. Red is having a heck of a time trying to convince Fell that the cat in the corner is me. M points at the ceiling with that small handgun. Red notices and quiets midsentence. Fell doesn't appreciate that Red didn't finish.

            "* look, the sooner we do the trade off, the sooner we can go back home. "
M spoke. Trade off? Fell gets annoyed, "WE'RE NOT THE ONES WHO LOST OUR BROTHER!" M responds by barely missing Fell's shoulder, "* d o n ' t. m e s s. w i t h. m e. "

            "* M's right, though. the sooner we give 'the glitch' to that annoying littering thief, the sooner he'll stop stealing our movie popcorn and throwing back the trash!" Red blurts out, losing his nervousness for a sec. He immediately withdraws into his coat after speaking.

             Fell makes this motion, like he's about to smack Red; Red tenses, but Fell pauses. His face makes this look of begrudging realization and acceptance. His hand lowers, M lowers his gun, Red relaxes slightly.

                 Suddenly, all the of them turn their attention to me. I try to cling to the floor, but it's tile. I try to escape over M's shoulder, but he took his free hand and applied enough pressure to make it physically impossible for me to escape.

                  M speaks out, "* you don't want me to let Fell or Red hold ya, do ya? " I can feel Fell glaring. I reply with a cat noise that sounds like "no." M eases the pressure, "*then cooperate. this position is uncomfortable for both of us. "

               M's hand hovers over my spine, as if to prepare for me to either fall or jump. I move so that my paws rest on his shoulder so I can see behind him. He rests his free hand on my back, almost as a mere precaution rather than a restriction.

                I see Red, walking behind everyone.  Watching the floor in front of him. If I did not just see the actions I saw from Fell, I'd just assume he was antisocial by his own choices alone.

                 I have no clue where we're going. I have not forgotten what Fell did, either. I feel like I'm being too calm, but my curiosity demands that I stay long enough to find out whoever it was they're working for.....

            Y/n fell asleep.