Determined {Sans X Female Reader} (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Three - Wake Up

Chapter Three - Wake Up

(Y/N)

You pick up Sans, grunting, but panicking. He was heavy for a skeleton, but you worried about him.

You began running off to Toriel's place, hoping she can use her magic to heal him if he was hurt. You panted as Sans laid asleep in your arms.

You bump into Asgore, nearly dropping Sans on the dirty ground.

"Oh, I'm ever so sorry-" Asgore looked down at you to see the unconscious Sans in your arms. "What's wrong with Sans, (Y/N)?" Asgore asked you.

"I-I don't know!" you stutter, as if you suddenly became Alphys. "He j-just started stumbling to a-a tree, and.." Asgore sighed, interrupting you. "Do you remember where Toriel's place is?" Asgore asked calmly.

You shook your head. "I haven't been there for three and a half months, Mr. Dreemurr. I can't remember now," you explain.

Asgore picked up Sans and said, "Follow me, (Y/N). I'll take you there."

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Sans

I stood in place for a while. I finally glanced at the child standing there. I was confused, because they seemed...familiar. In a bad, bad way.

The child looked like they tightened their grip more, and I stepped back. "Hey, what're you going to do, kiddo..?" I ask, my voice quivering.

"Oh, nothing," answered the child, cackling. The child stepped closer, the knife pointed directly at me. "I'm just gonna hurt you, nothing more."

I stepped back, only to bump into the demon child, who was smiling. I teleported and soon, I was falling. The child appeared above me, their knife raised. "This will hurt a lot, but don't worry. I'll make sure to make you scream," the child threatened.

They swing the knife and I teleport to some solid ground. It was cold, like snow. It was strange, for I was in some pitch black place just earlier. I blink and then I realized where I was.

Snowdin.

I walked around, looking for them. They had to be hiding somewhere, right..?

I kept walking until I noticed a tall, familiar figure in the distance. I rushed over to see another figure who was gripping something in their hand.

I got closer to the two figures until I could clearly see who they were.

It was Papyrus, arms extended to hug someone.

And (Y/N) gripping a knife, a dark and twisted expression on her face.

Everything happened so quickly. (Y/N) slashed Papyrus with the knife, and his head fell onto the snow. Papyrus' body turned to dust as I heard him say, "I STILL BELIEVE IN YOU, HUMAN..!"

I watched in horror as (Y/N) placed their foot on his skull. She laughed as she crushed Papyrus' head, the dust laying there. I was frozen in place as (Y/N) continued laughing, that sick, twisted look on her face.

That laugh rung in my ears, like malfunctioning music that wouldn't stop. My anger boiled and my eye went blue.

That.

Dirty.

Brother.

Killer.

I didn't care if this was just a dream. (Y/N) might kill Papyrus while I'm still unconscious. Maybe she's betrayed me, already.

"Sans.."

I looked around, confused.

"Sans, wake up."

I began panicking, thinking that I was going insane.

"Sans, please..."

I glanced upward, screaming.

"Sans, don't go.."

Am I dying..?

"His soul... It's slowing..."

Why am I dying?!

"Sans, please hang in there.."

I will..

I looked back down to see that I was in the pitch black room again, with that...dirty brother killer, (Y/N). She was smiling at me sickly.

"Hello Sans," (Y/N) greeted, gripping the knife. "YOU! You DIRTY-"

(Y/N) rolled her eyes and muttered, "Yeah, yeah, enough with the 'You Dirty Brother Killer' crap." I stepped back, shocked. "Lemme guess what you'll say next, Sansy. 'You're gonna have a bad time' right?" (Y/N) asked sarcastically.

I remained silent as (Y/N) smirked. "You're so predictable, Sans," (Y/N) continued casually. I frowned.

"Why you little brat, (Y/N)..." I said, my glowing blue eye burning.

(Y/N) dissolved and that...child appeared again.

"Aww, poor little Sansy is angry," the child taunted. "Well, look here, Mr. 'You're gonna have a bad time'; I'm entirely done with that bull crap. You don't scare me."

I balled my bony hands to fists as I launched some bones at the child, only for Frisk to appear. I watched as the bones struck them, their face an expression of pure shock. They dissolved and I turned around, only for myself to get sliced by that cold knife in that child's hand.

I fell on my knees, the blood flowing through my frozen grin and jacket. I laughed nervously as the child loomed above me.

"Aww, poor Sansy is dying, huh? Don't worry, little Chara here will help you feel more pain," Chara teased, slashing at me once again.

I wasn't able to dodge, and I started bleeding more. My soul began to shatter, and I watched as Chara walked off, the knife in their hand.

"Sans.. Don't leave me.."

What..? I'm not leaving...

"Sans, do you hear me..?"

Yes, I hear you clearly.

"Sans, please wake up..."

I didn't respond.

"Sans..."

I fell silent. I was about to die.

"Sans... Stay determined."

...I always will.

I closed my eyes, waiting for the smell of death. I waited and waited...

I opened my eyes again. I was still alive. I was still well. And...I wasn't bleeding... And, Toriel was sitting in front of me, with Asgore, Frisk, and (Y/N).

(Y/N).

I stood up at eyed (Y/N) before snapping my fingers. In an instant, (Y/N)'s soul turned blue, and she floated right to me, real quick.

(Y/N) looked terrified, and the white pricks in my eyes disappeared. My blue eye appeared, and it start burning with complete anger.

"You."

"Dirty."

"Brother."

"Killer!"

I launched my arm to the side, and (Y/N) was launched into the wall. (Y/N) screamed, and I kept harming her, my anger boiling within my soul. "You...You killed him, (Y/N)! YOU KILLED HIM!"

I kept harming her, her soul getting more cracks in it. Yet, she was still holding on. How..? Well, she won't last any longer.

I was ready to finish her off until someone shoved me out of the way. I frowned and stood up to see a horror struck (Y/N) running away, and I could feel the tears drop on the ground.

Everyone in the house looked at me.

What have I done..?