The Lovers-Underfell Sans X Reader DISCONTINUED

Chapter Three-Background

I wasn't lying when I told Sans I had places to go. One thing I had to do was go to the store. Living alone meant that I had to take care of myself and make sure I had supplies for anything that could happen in the future. Well, at least that was what my parents told me before I moved away. Sometimes, the fact that I had to do everything myself was slightly hard and I wished that I had help. It wasn't very likely that anything or anyone would help me, though. No-one really cared about me much.

I had hardly any friends, even if I did move three years ago. Then again, I only went outside to go to the store. That was because I worked at home. My profession was writing. For the most part, I made fictional writings about magic or horror, but there were times where I made non-fiction books. Those times were rare, though. The only time I made non-fiction books was if I was hired to do that.

"Maybe, when working on my next nonfiction book," I thought to myself. "I can reference something what happened to me today. Something about the skeletons." That seemed like a good idea at the time. No-one needed to know that I really did meet a skeleton and told him where they were in the city. It could just be a little secret to add to the pile of secrets I kept. "Secrets couldn't harm anyone, could they? No, they couldn't possibly harm anyone." My thoughts continued in my mind.

Soon, I got to the store. It was time to get what I needed and go home. Though, I did wish that the skeletons would show up again that day. All I could do was hope that I met them once again, even if they were intimidating. I was interested in them. I wanted to learn more about them. The fact that I wanted to learn more about them felt weird, though. Was it weird that I was curious? The question only made me even more curious.