[Prisontale Sans X Reader]

| □ Sacrifice or Nah? □ |

It has been a week Sans has been helping us in the Cafe, we Just finished Closing the Cafe and we were walking in the streets. Today was a Busy day since it was Valentines day and Customers would go to our cafe Just to try out our 'Lovely Couple' , It has two special Cup of coffee with Two slices of Redvelvet Cake with Creamcheese and a Blueberry ontop.

[I have Cravings for this cake]

"Man, Im beat." Says Sans, His hands in his Pockets, he was wearing the jacket i bought for him yesterday. It was a Black jacket that says 'Im bad to the Bone'. Which is perfect for him when i saw that Jacket in the Mall.

"Yeah, Im bone-tired." I chuckled at my pun, I smile brightly.

He chuckled aswell; damn it was hot... this is a weird feeling. "That was a Bad pun, Angel."

"I kno- Wait...Did you just call me angel?" I looked at Him, He Blushed Purple and looked away from me, "Y-yeah..cant i? You just called me Bone bag Yesterday when i said The jacket sucked." Oh my god, he stutterd.

"I know you loved the jacket." I playfully punched him. "Yeah yeah, i do." He Finally admitted.

A man walked by us , he looked Very suspicious. I nudged at sans And Turned my gaze to the Man, he looked at the man and nodded.

Sans Gets thrown to the Tree that stood near us, "Sans!" I called for him, He rubbed his head , he groaned. Damn it was hot but now is not the time , then he Looked at Us, the man Pointed the Gun at Sans, "Give me Yer' Money, Young lady. Or ill shoot him." I bit my lip, i dont know what to do. "NEVER." He chuckled, "Alrighty." He shot a bullet, but everything froze.  Why? Then Aliyah Appeared infront of me, reaper-like though.

"Aliyah?! What the F-"

"Sshhh, Y/n."

A box then appeared infront of me.

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  *♡ What will you do?                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

*Take the Bullet                                                                                                    
*Let Sans take the Bullet
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*Do nothing                                / >    <
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[THAT SO CALLED BOX IS MADE BY MY BLOOD , SWEAT AND TEARS. I WAS ATTEMPTING TO DO A REAL ONE BUT I GAVE UP.
Frisk: Stay Deter-
SHUT UP FRISK, I DONT NEED DETERMINATION.
Frisk: But-
N O
Frisk: Okay.. ;~;]

"Make Your choice, Y/n. The clock is ticking." A Huge Clock appeared nehind her.

I bit my lower lip,

'What now?'