Reminiscent (Sans X Skeleton! Reader)

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Resets.
Determination.
The Void.
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"Good things come at a price; nothing lasts forever." A voice spoke like a snake, ready to suck you into a trap. 

I feel myself remembering something I wouldn't mind remembering.  I see Flowey.  "Howdy!  I'm Flowey, Flowey the Flower!" The voice echoed through the room as it skipped to where I see Toriel. 

"I am Toriel, caretaker of the Ruins." Her sweet voice filled me with one thing I haven't felt in a long time...

Determination.

The smell of Butterscotch cinnamon pie fill the air, a bright smile appearing as Toriel brought me a slice.  I thanked her and ate some, the flavor making my mouth water.

My vision went black as I feel myself covered in a sand-like substance.  I finally see I held a knife, Toriel is fading to dust.  The image goes as fast as it came. 

I see Sans, shaking my hand the first time.  I feel myself being thrown to the ground and onto a bone, killing me as I chose to continue yet again for the millionth time. 

I meet Papyrus... dead. 
Undyne... dead.
Monster Kid... dead.
Everyone... dead.

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I jump up, ending up falling off of my bed. I get off of the floor and look to see Sans has woken up from my fall. "(Y/n)? You alright?" He asked, rubbing his eyes. 

I nod, noticing the time was 4:19 a.m.  I wasn't sure if he saw me nod, so I said, "Yeah." very quietly.  I got back into bed next to him and faced towards him. 

"Are you sure?  You fell off of the bed." He said.  I was surprised he didn't make a pun, he must've been pretty worried. 

"Yes, I'm sure." I say with a slight smile, feeling his arm snake around my waist.

"Alright." He says and closes his eyes again, pulling me closer to him. I blush a bit and put my head on his chest. I feel his arm move to my head as he played with my hair, giving me goosebumps. I couldn't help but smile wider as I closed my eyes.

I ended up falling asleep a vision filled morning.

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1-S and 2-P are helping me to a bed.  I could feel their teenage hands on me.  "(Y/n), we have to escape.  He keeps hurting you." I heard 1-S say quietly.

"I'm alright, 1-S." My voice told him. I could feel like I am a skeleton, but wasn't I always a skeleton.

"You aren't okay." 2-P said, guiding me to an unknown place. "I know you aren't okay."

My voice sighed, feeling my way around. Was I always blind, or is this just a side effect? "What was it like out there?" I heard Ania ask.

I couldn't tell what I was thinking, I was silent. "Horrid. We lost." My voice spoke. The war!!

"Oh." Ania said, her voice low and quiet. No one said anything as 1-S and 2-P dragged me somewhere.