New Soul, Young Soul | Sans X Reader (DISCONTINUED)

~ F I V E ~

how's everyone doin? :D

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Sans walks forward across the bridge, and you follow him.

Yeah, you are as tall as him.

"SAAAANS!!!!" A very angered, tall, edgy, skeleton shouts.

"be very quiet." Sans whispers to you, as Papyrus—well you assume it is—walks up to Sans.

"WHAT IN THE DICKENS ARE YOU DOING OUTSIDE YOUR STATION?!!" The intimidating, 6'3", human body frame stomps its feet on the ground.

"n-nothin', boss. just.. trying to take a breath of fresh air." Sans appears to be sweatier than usual, obviously lying.

"WELL IF I CATCH YOU OUT OF YOUR STATION AGAIN, MARK MY WORDS, THAT'LL BE THE LAST BREATH YOU'LL EVER TAKE! CLOD!" He smacks Sans on the skull with a red bone. You flinch at the sudden act of violence. But Sans doesn't move an inch. Strange. Maybe he's used to it? You pity the poor skeleton.

"HAVE YOU SPOTTED ANY HUMANS YET?" Sans shakes his head. "WELL THEN GET BACK TO WORK! YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO SPOT ANYTHING IF YOU'RE JUST GONNA STAND AROUND AND LOOK STUPID! AND DON'T COME BACK HOME IF YOU DON'T HAVE A DETAILED REPORT OF LAST WEEK'S SIGHTINGS!" The abusive skeleton starts to walk away, red cape flowing behind his back. It looks familiar, too. For what reason, you do not know.

"there weren't any humans last week, and there won't be any more if you don't learn how to shut your yap for five seconds..." Sans grumbles, making you smirk at the comeback he had just stated quietly.

"WHAT WAS THAT, SANS?" He turns around, blood red eyes staring down at Sans. "nothing, boss."

Papyrus grunts, walking away.

"So.. uh.. why did you hide me from him? If he's your boss, doesn't that mean you're supposed to work for him... and help him capture a human?" You ask. Sans shakes his head. "y'see, i don't care about all the capture shit he wants to do. but i did keep you from him because.. uh..." Because..? You wait eagerly for the answer.

"because i.. i'm... uhh.." Sans' cheeks are colored red and he's sweating more than usual. "because i wanna capture you and bring you to asgore myself, yeah." "But you just said—" "listen, kid, i know every part of this ditch you call 'the Underground', and i wanna get out as much as the next guy, but if you're gonna risk your life again after you died last time, you've got another thing coming." Sans grunts, offering a skeletal hand to shake. I died..? Last time? What? Again??? What?!? You stare at Sans, not knowing what he had just meant. He's staring at something on your forehead. You touch your forehead, and that silky soft feeling is back again. What could that be? You'll have to find a mirror later.

"right, you don't remember anything. uh, just shake my hand. i'll explain.. later." Your gaze switches from Sans to his hand, contemplating on whether you should trust him or not.

After a few seconds, you take his hand, in agreement.

Pain greets you warmly.

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