The hard life (Sansxreader) COMPLETED

Chapter 11: Help Wanted

E/C: eye color

W/C: Weapon of choice

Author's POV

It's been about a month since you stayed over. Frisk at first was clingy, and wanted to see all that you did, but with some help from Sans, you both made it so you didn't have a small child against the law. Undyne and Papyrus have been helping you both since that night, and give you both food from the castle kitchen.

Today you and Sans were on patrol when a small girl whose name was Briannah, ran up to both of you, as fast as her small legs could go.

"Mwster Tiwger and Mwster Showter!"

Both of you guys stopped and leaned down to the child. "Yes Briannah?" You said.

"My Browther. He needs Hewlp! He's been capturewd!"

 "Hey whose your brother Briannah?" Sans asked.

"H-his nawme is Teiran."

Barely understanding you asked, "Where is your brother?"

"Castlwe. Hurry please!"

You didn't need to hear anymore. You ran towards the gate of the castle when a pair of boney arms wrapped around your wrist.

"Where do you think you're going?"   

Y/n POV

"Where do you think you're going?"

Ugh. It's Sans. Yes I love him, but sometimes he annoys me to pieces.

"To the castle."

"Why?"

"To help the small boy."

"Let me come with you."

I sighed and turned around. "No."

"Why not?"

"I know the castle like the back of my hand and you don't."

"I've been working there for the past few months. I think I know the castle."

"You're too slow."

"No I'm not."

"You're not going and that's final."

"Ugh. fine."

My heart pained. I kinda did want him to come, but I would never admit to it. I watched as Sans walked, finishing our route. I turned back around and snuck back to the castle grounds.

Sans' POV

I walked down to an alleyway, and waited for her to start moving. Once she did I started following her. Who your asking? Y/n. I know she needs my help, and I don't want her to get caught or hurt.

When we got to the castle entrance, the sun was gone and the moon was out. Y/n's beautiful e/c eyes shown brightly. I watched her climb the wall like it was no problem. I was too lazy and not skilled enough, so I teleported.

I stayed behind her about 5 feet and silently followed her. Not stalk. Just follow. I watched as she snuck downstairs through hidden passageways. She wasn't lying when she said she knew this place like the back of her hand.

I was following her until she suddenly turned left during a staircase. Now I was confused. I was about to reveal myself when I stopped, hearing small cries for help. Y/n must've heard them too because she quickened her pace.

After walking a few minutes, we saw in a cage, was a small boy, about the age of 10, covered in rags and was either bruised, swollen, or bleeding. I was angry. Who would hurt such a young boy?