LOVE Madness (DT!Sans x Reader)

Not Here. . .

I hauled myself up from the floor before walking out with Sans. Just looking at Chara's coffin sent chills through me. "Sans? Are you out here?" There was no reply. "Sans!" I wander down the hall and looked around. He wasn't in the throne room nor the garden. Maybe he was at the ball room? I walked down the golden halls and from behind the column I can see Sans. "Sa-"

[Music stops]

I stop as I saw someone else behind the column. Frisk. . .

Sans was choking her! I ran as fast as I could and tried to pry off San's arm. "Sans stop! You're going to kill her!" He pushes me away. "You're kidding. This isn't the sister you know. She's a psychopath!" Frisk began to dig her nails in his arm and struggles to breath for air.

I grab his arm and desperately tried to make him let go. "Sans, please let her-" She lets out a small laugh. I stop my movements and look at her in horror. Her eyes open to a bright red color. "Hello little sister." Sans pushes me behind him and tightens his grip. "Shut the hell up."

Despite how painful her neck looked, she didn't flinch. "Oh (Y/n), you're taking his side? Don't you know what he did?" Sans lifts her off the wall and slams her against the column again. "I said shut the hell up." I began to shift behind Sans. "What did he do?"

Sans whirls his head towards me. "Don't listen to her lies." Frisk chuckles. "Oh Sans, but this isn't a lie. Oh no, it's the truth. I'm sure little sister would want to know. Right?" Sans summons  a sharp-edged bone and slams it right through the side of her flesh. She smiles as if she enjoys the pain. Sans cringes. "You're a disgusting masochist aren't you?"

She ignores him and turns her attention on me. "He killed everyone you love (Y/n)." I shake my head. "No, Sans would never do that." Flashback of monsters screaming when you were in the basement were coming back. "You're very bad at lying (Y/n)." , she said in a sing-song voice. Sans whirls out another bone. "I want you to look away." I didn't turn away in time and he pierces it through her eyes and then her head over and over.

The blood sprays all over my clothes and my eyes widen in pure terror. The blood wasn't what scared me. It was San's expression. The blue from his eyes faded to a very light shade of green. I grab his shoulder and pulled him away from the body. "Sans! Stop!" He threw me against the ground, his sharp-clawed bones dug through my arms creating small blood streams to leak from my arms. I wince and grit my teeth. He was laughing insanely and seemed to be losing control.

I did the first thing I could think of. I reach out for him and held him tightly to me.

"Everything's gonna be alright Sans. Just. . . hold on." His chuckles slowly, very slowly fades away. I rub his back in slow circles and buried my face in his shoulders. I was able to sit up until we were both on our knees. I didn't let go though. I wanted to make sure he was alright. I sat there hugging him and held him tightly soothing him. I close my eyes and patiently wait for him to come back to his senses. To calm down first.

You can fight this. You have to. His grip on my shoulders tighten, but then loosen. His hands covered in streams of my blood. His voice sounded dry. "(Y/n)?" I smile at him as his arms wrap around mine. "Why did you do that? You could have been killed. . ."

"I'm glad you're alright." I guess it was from blood loss, but darkness hits me and the last thing I remember was my head falling against him.

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Shit! I shake her in my arms, but she just imply lied in my arms. What have I done. . . She's covered in blood. I look around to spot the Queen's bedroom. It'll have to do. I carry her in my arms and into the room. I gently lay her on the bed and ripped some cloth from the curtains. I pull her sleeves up to the puncture wounds that broke through her skin. "Shit. . ." I wipe the blood down with some of the remaining cloth before wrapping it tightly around her arm. I let her rest in the bed and pull up a stool next to her.

It began to grow dark outside as the light faded from the windows and blue light shines through, glimmering the floor with it's light. Using telekinesis, I place the logs in the fireplace and lit it with fire. The room grew lighter and the flame faintly glowed. I held her hands in mine and press my forehead against it. I hurt her. . . like I did to everyone else.

The light in the room seemed to shift as the echo flowers whispered ancient voices from the past.

[Music ends]

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I woke up to see a large, purple ceiling spread out before me. I was lying in a very soft bed at that too. Someone was holding my hand. I look over to the side to see Sans sitting on the stool with his head on the bed, sleeping. I smile and rub his head. I look at the bandages around my arm. I smile and look down at him. He must have put the bandages on my arms. I close my eyes went to lean down for a kiss on his forehead, but he wakes up. "You're awake-" He stops and I furrow my brows together. That doesn't feel like a forehead. . . I open my eyes and see him smirking.

I gasp and fall back only to flip myself off the side of the bed.  "Ow!" I hit my shoulder and I limply lie there on the cold floor. "The floor is cold. . ." Sans comes over from the side. "Are ya gonna complain about the floor now?" I mumble to myself and turn to look at him. "If we ever spar, you'll be complaining about the floor when I wipe you across it." He chuckles and helps me up.

Now that I look at him. . . "Hey, your eyes are blue again!" He puts a hand to his eye. "It was all thanks to you." I launch myself at him until his back hit the bed. "You're alright now!" He puts his hands behind his head. "Yep, but. . ." I look down at him waiting for him to reply. "This is a pretty good position you're in~" I sat for a moment before realization hits me like a brick to the face. I roll off him, face burning. "Hey, I was just teasing."

He sat on the bed and put his hands on his lap. "But seriously, you could have been really hurt." I turn and my blush disappears. "Well I'm not dead so that's good right?" He sat there for a second before sighing and lays his head in my lap. I smile and whisper, "I love you." I rear my head back as he jumps right out of my lap and covers his blushing face. He turns away. I can hear a small, "Shit. . ." from him. I wrap my arms around him and pout. "What? You don't like me?"

He turns to me with his serious face. "I don't like you." I felt hurt and looked down, upset. He lifts my chin and his old smile shows. "I love you." How dare he lie to me. I punch his shoulder, but fall backwards on the bed in pain as pain shoots across my shoulder. That was a bad idea. He looks at me with a poker face. "Get some rest and quick. Who knows when she'll be back next time."

I sigh and he helps pull the covers over me. "I'm going to wait outside the door. I'll wake ya up before we head on out again. The situation we're in. . . it's not over just yet."