The Lovers-Underfell Sans X Reader DISCONTINUED

Chapter Seven-Story

Sitting at my computer, I thought of a story. This story would have many emotions put into it. Of course, I would make sure to involve skeletons, as that was my plan since I met Sans. So, I began the plot line to my story.

"Half of the land was covered in darkness. The other half had light." I wrote. "The lands were at war, forever and ever. There was no real way to stop it." I imagined. "There was a girl, however, with a magical power. She was the princess of the land of light." I continued. "One day, she ventured out the land into the darkness. Her curiosity had made her venture to the lands of the dark." I felt the story come to life. "When she got to the dark lands that she had learned to hate so much, she saw a skeleton. His glowing red eyes stared knives through her soul. She cowered away in fear. Then she took off and ran back to her light land."

"Maybe she would go back. Her curiosity wanted her to go back to the skeleton and see who he was and what he wanted," I thought to myself after writing that part of the plot line. This story was turning out fine. There still was a long way to go with it, though. I wanted this story to be great. My thoughts told me that it wouldn't be as great as I wanted it, but I can still try to make it better. That wasn't the important thing, though. I can make it better during my editing.

I was about to write again, but I heard a voice behind me. The voice said, "who's that skeleton supposed to be, doll?" My first reaction was to quickly spin around. When I did, I saw Sans standing there.

"How did you get here?!" I asked him, startled at the fact that he found my house and got inside it when I locked all the doors. It should have been impossible for him to get here. He had to have magic, but magic wasn't real. How could this be? Did he have the skills to break into a house? It was possible, but what are the chances?

Sans chuckled at my question. "don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart. just be glad that i got lucky and this was the first house i tried." He told me.

"Why were you trying to find my house?" I asked him, still confused as how he got in my house. "And how did you even get inside here? I want to know."

"ya' going to write about what i tell you, doll face? that is what it seems like you will do right now." Sans joked with me. I would have laughed if I didn't want answers so much.

"Answer me, I want to know! I won't write about it. I wasn't writing about you in the first place. I was only writing about a random skeleton." I attempted to lie to Sans about who I was writing about.

"alright, doll, all you need to know is that i found your house and i am in it now." Sans told me.

Why wouldn't he answer my questions? Was it a secret that he didn't want anyone to know? Now my curiosity was at its highest point. I just had to know. Maybe I could trick him into telling me, well if I could even get him to stop avoiding everything. It seemed like he would avoid all questions I asked him at the moment.

"So," I said to Sans. "What do you need? You have to be here for some reason, right?" That was a good starting question. He would tell me that at least.

"i just wanted to make sure you are still alive, doll." Sans told me. That surprised me. Not only did he actually answer, but he was wondering if I was still alive.

"Why would you wonder that? We talked a few hours ago. How could I die in such little time?" I questioned him. Sans was a confusing skeleton. He was intimidating, humorous, yet still serious at times. How did he manage to be all those?

"ya never know in this world, sweetheart. besides, monsters and humans still hate each other. you can never really know when anyone will let out all their rage and hate." Sans told me. He was actually worried. It surprised me. Why was I kind of happy that he worried about me?

"don't worry 'bout it. i have my answer, so i will just go, doll face." Sans told me.

"You are leaving already?" I asked him. I almost didn't want him to leave. Only almost, though.

"yeah, i am. why? ya' want me to stay, sweetheart?" Sans asked me, grinning slightly more.

I realized how I sounded to Sans and I felt my face getting warmer. "Was I blushing? Is Sans noticing?" I thought to myself.

Sans chuckled then said, "i'm going. see ya around, doll." Then, in a flash of red light, he was gone.

What just happened? Was that how he got in here in the first place? It had to be. This made the story much more interesting.