What the Past Brought to the Future (Sans x Skeleton!Experiment!Reader) ON HOLD

Chapter 1: Experiment 3-H

Sans' P.O.V.

Ever since the kid brought us to the surface and promised to not reset anymore, things have gotten a lot better for everyone. Gaster, Chara, and Asriel are all alive and well. Chara and Asriel aren't killing or hurting anyone. Dad got a job with Alphys as a scientist and is working with humans to help them understand us better, and vice versa. Dad's been acting a little off though. He has been thinking about something and he hasn't told anyone anything about whatever is going on with him.

"💧⚐☠" My dad called. "Yeah, dad? Whatcha need?" "✋ ☠☜☜👎 ❄⚐ 💧☟⚐🕈 ✡⚐🕆 💧⚐💣☜❄☟✋☠☝📪 ✋ 💣☜✌☠📪 💧⚐💣☜⚐☠☜. ❄☟☜✡ ✌☼☜ ✌☠ ☜✠🏱☜☼✋💣☜☠❄ ⚐☞ 💣✋☠☜ ☞☼⚐💣 🕈☟☜☠ ✋ ☟✌❄☜👎 ☟🕆💣✌☠✋❄✡. 💧☟☜ 🕈✌💧 ⚐☠👍☜ ☟🕆💣✌☠📪 👌🕆❄ ✋💧 ☠⚐🕈 ✌ 💧😐☜☹☜❄⚐☠. ✋ ☠☜☜👎 ✡⚐🕆 ❄⚐ 👍⚐💣☜ 🕈✋❄☟ 💣☜ ✌☠👎 ☟☜☹🏱 💣☜ 👌☼✋☠☝ ☟☜☼ ❄⚐ ❄☟☜ 💧🕆☼☞✌👍☜." "Ok...." I teleported me and Dad to his old lab. He told me to follow him until we got there.

(What Dadster said. Son. I need to show you something, I mean, someone. They are an experiment of mine from when I hated humanity. She was once human, but is now a skeleton. I need you to come with me and help me bring her to the surface.)

Y/N's P.O.V.

I woke up like every other day in this mini prison. I decided to walk around the room and find the perfect place to make my next drawing, but instead, I ended up finding no more room to draw. I then thought of a song and remembered one from when I was human and on the surface. I believe it was called Radioactive, by Imagine Dragons. I haven't spoken in years, so I have no voice to sing with, but I did learn how to speak in hands. (No I'm not putting the entire song in WingDings)

Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa

I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals

I take a deep breathe and keep going.

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in
Whoa

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

All systems go, the sun hasn't died
Deep in my bones, straight from inside

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I finish signing the song and start to hear footsteps. I haven't heard that in forever, so I hide in my bed and act like I'm asleep. Hopefully, they are kinder than Gaster was to me. I rap my bone tail around my spine to make sure no one sees it because I don't want anyone knowing about that side of me.

Sans' P.O.V.

Dad finally stopped in front of a small cell-like room and unlocked it for both of us to go in, or for it to come out. "👍⚐💣☜ 💧✌☠💧. 🕈☜ ✌☼☜ ☝⚐✋☠☝ ❄⚐ 👌☜ ❄☟☜ ⚐☠☜💧 ❄⚐ 🕈✌☹😐 ✋☠. 💧☟☜ 🕈✋☹☹ ☠⚐❄ 👌☜ 👍⚐💣✋☠☝ ⚐🕆❄ ⚐☠ ☟☜☼ ⚐🕈☠ ✡☜❄." "Ok Dad, but who is she?" I asked out of the blue. "💧☟☜ ✋💧 ☜✠🏱☜☼✋💣☜☠❄ 🗏📫☟." I nodded my head and went into the small room with my father. What we saw surprised us. She had drawn on every inch of the walls, floors, and ceiling. I looked around the room for where she could be and saw a lump laying down in a small, torn up bed.

(Come Sans. We are going to be the ones to walk in. She will not be coming out on her own yet. She is experiment 3-H.)

"Hey there. Are you 3-H?" I asked the lump in the bed. I saw the lump start to move and saw a young skeleton girl wearing a long green hospital gown. She looked at me and nodded her head. She looked at me for a second and then at Gaster. She had a worried look on her face when she saw Dad. "Dad, what did you do to her to make her so scared of you, other than turning her into a skeleton?!" I asked in a whisper. "☜✞☜☼✡👎✌✡📪 ☞⚐☼ 🖮 ✡☜✌☼💧📪 ✋ 🕈⚐🕆☹👎 ☜✠🏱☜☼✋💣☜☠❄ ⚐☠ ☟☜☼ ✌☠👎 💣✌😐☜ ☟☜☼ 👎⚐ 👎✌☠☝☜☼⚐🕆💧 ❄☟✋☠☝💧📪 ☺🕆💧❄ ❄⚐ 💣✌😐☜ ☟☜☼ 💧🕆☞☞☜☼. ❄☟✌❄ 🕈✌💧 ✌☹☹ 👌☜👍✌🕆💧☜ ✋ ☟✌❄☜👎 ☟🕆💣✌☠✋❄✡." "Poor kid. Can you speak 3-H?" I asked the kid. She moved her hands in a so-so type of manner, so I took it as a sort of. "Alright. Do you remember your real name?" She nods her head and says. "Y/-n-n."

(Everyday, for 7 years, I would experiment on her and make her do dangerous things, just to make her suffer. That was all because I hated humanity.)

Her voice was so soft and quiet that I barely heard it. Her name was Y/N.