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If you're a monster, part 2

Undertale:
It has been long years before you visited Snowdin again.
Actually, you're moving there, into a new build house at the edge of town.
Curious about their new neighbor, a tall, lanky skeleton mustered the front of the house next to theirs.
“Excuse me? Could you please step aside?”, you asked him, while carrying a big box towards the door. “WELL, OF COURSE! ARE YOU OUR NEW NEIGHBOUR?” You huffed and struggle to open the door, being hindered by the moving box. “Yeah? You're... Ow, come on!” Suddenly the box was lifted out of your grip by Blue magic. “You look like you could use some help...”
You knew that deep voice.
Turning around hastily you lost your balance on the front step but luckily you were caught by the tall skeleton's arms.
You smiled as you faced him, still dangling from the taller one's arms.
“If that isn't the punster!” He chuckled. “If that isn't the hungry kid.”
“SANS?! YOU KNOW OUR NEW NEIGHBOUR?” “Yup. Hey, bro, you should let her down!”
As soon you were standing on your own feet again, he reached a hand out to you. “I'm Sans and that's my bro Papyrus.” “Nice to meet you again. I'm y/n!”

Underfell:
“I dunno, boss. It's your cat...” “AND I TOLD YOU TO LOOK AFTER IT!” Faintly you remembered the voices. Curious, you looked down from your higher position on a tall tree. Those were definitely the two skeletons you had met some years ago.
You grinned amused as you compared them. Papyrus had grown a lot and was now much taller than his big-boned brother.
And even louder than before.
But your smile fainted as you saw the slashes over Papyrus's right eye and the crack in his brother's skull...
“NEVER MIND! GO ON YOUR POST!” Papyrus stomped off leaving his brother growling behind. As you tried to lean more forward to understand his mumbling you lost your hold and started falling.
Something caught you in mid fall and when you dared to open your eyes, you found yourself hanging upside down in the air, facing a grumpy skeleton with a frozen grin plastered over his face.
“Don't cha know that it's impolite to overhear other's conversations?” His magic eye flared a burning red and you were covered in the same red mist that also surrounded his eye. “Wait a sec...” Not that you had any other possibilities. You crossed your arms and pout. “Do I know you? Hey, aren't ya that kid that's still hunted by the guard?” He chuckles malevolently. “Ya still bad at hidin'.” You growled at him. “I am not bad at hiding. Put me down!” “Nah... I think I bring ya to the guard, what d'ya think?” You begin to struggle against his magic. “No! Don't! Please! I do everything, but don't do that! They're instantly gonna kill me!” “Yup. Hmm... Nah...” With a loud thud followed by a groan you hit the snowy ground.
When you looked up, you saw an extended skeletal hand. “What? C'm on. Take my hand. Or don't ya know how to greet an ol' pal?” He smirked as you let yourself being pulled back on your feet by him. “I'm Sans. What's your name?” “Y/n...” “Sweet. Hungry? I invite ya...” And off you were dragged into the village.