The Man With A Hidden Heart - Chapter one

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YES, THIS IS GOING TO BE A FULL STORY. IF I CAN'T FINISH THIS STORY, OR GET BORED OF IT, INSTEAD OF DISCONTINUING IT, OR DELETING IT, I'LL JUST MAKE A FULL ONESHOT OF IT IN A DIFFERENT CHAPTER TO FINISH IT OFF. UPDATES WILL BE INCREDIBLY SLOW, IF CONTINUING.

NOTE- READ. I already know a lot of people will complain about "pedophilia" so here's a few things to keep in mind. 1. This is a FICTIONAL story, all actions and relations are FAKE and nothing is even based off of real life. 2. I DO NOT support real life pedophilia, rape, or anything futured in this story. 3. If there IS a lemon part, which I'm not planning on making, it's not real, and is JUST for this story. 4. This is for ENTERTAINMENT purposes, if you don't like this kind of stuff, I adivise you to PLEASE LEAVE, and NOT COMPLAIN.

All that aside, enjoy the story.

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(Y/N) was a small girl at the age of nine, her parents were very protective of her, as they lived in a very dangerous town. Of course, like most times, they couldn't be there for her twenty four seven, which gave any enemies the chance to get to her if they wanted. She was your average child, though very innocent. In fact, most kids in this town from 12 and below were pretty innocent themselves! Except the ones with horrible parents, or irresponsible ones.

Today was another school day, and (Y/N) being the usual happy-go-lucky child she was she was gladly able to finish her work in a breeze with little to no issues. As usual, she finished before most of the kids, so she had her usual freetime, but she couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Assuming it was one of her classmates, she tried to ignore it. Soon, school was over, and she was the last to leave due to the school bullies hiding her stuff. The teachers were all in a meeting on the opposite side of school from the entrance, so she was left all alone. She sighed as she walked down the steps, by the time she got about half way to the exit she heard someone 'psst' from the side near the chain fence. Being the curious child she was, she followed after the man who had just called out to her. Holding her beat up bags in her hands, she stared up at the much taller man, whoms big boney fingers clung to the chain in front of him.

"Heya there, sweetheart.." He greet the young one, small hearts in his eyes and a thick slob of drool on one end of his mouth, which he soon wiped away. "Who are you?" The girl asked up to him, "The names Sans, hun-" He purred, "I, uh, brought somethin' for ya'!" His grin grew on his fanged face, and he lead her over to the entrance gate. He scooped the girl up, cradling her like a mother would to their toddler, "Don't show yer parents this, but-" He shuffled in his pockets, pulling out a few packs of skittles, "I 'eard ya' like candy, baby girl-" He chuckled at the happy squeals slipping from his young lover, "R-Really?! Mommy rarely lets me have candy!" She cried out, "Yes, really...." His eyes softened at the site of the happy child in his arms. "Can I 'ave a kiss as thanks, sweetheart?" His grin loosened up as he pointed to his fangs. Nodding, (Y/N) gave him a small peck on the teeth, making Sans shiver and chuckle. God, he wanted to protect this kid with all his life. He soon set (Y/N) down, hiding the candy in her bag. "Don't tell yer parents 'bout this, 'kay?" He seemed a bit nervous at that, "Why, Mr. Sans?" He looked to the side, "As much as I want ya' to, baby, if ya' told yer parents, they might call the bad men, then the bad men might come and take good ol' Sans away from ya'..." His grin dropped at that, (Y/N) frowned at that as well, "I don't want you to go...." She whined. Smiling in relief, he planted a kiss on top of (Y/N)'s smaller forehead, "Then don't tell yer parents, 'kay?" Nodding, (Y/N) hugged Sans tightly. Pulling away, Sans sighed, "Welp, ya' best be going sweetheart, before yer parents worry, ya' know how they can be.." (Y/N) giggled, and turned to leave, before stopping and turning back to Sans, pulling him down by his jacket sleeve, leaving Sans in confusion, she smooched him on the teeth on more time, "Thank you, Mr. Sans.." She blushed, smiling widely. Blushing a bit at her actions and words, he grinned softly, kissing her in return, "Ye're welcome, baby.." He let and watched as (Y/N) ran off, before getting back in his own car and driving after her to make sure she would be okay, once close enough to her home, he drove his own way.


"(Y/N)! Oh, (Y/N) you're okay!" Her mother cried when her child returned home, (Y/N) smiled, nodding, "Where were you?!" Her father cried. (Y/N) remembered what Sans had said, before answering with a lie, "Those bullies hid my books and it took a while to find them again.." Though that wasn't a complete lie, it's still not what really happened. Her mother sighed, hugging her. "Well, I'm just glad you're okay.."

After dinner and family time, (Y/N) headed to her room. Finally alone, she pulled out the candy Sans had gifted her, munching on it once it was opened. She shivered happily at the sweet taste of the sugar on her tongue, it was better than she imagined. She thanked Sans silently to herself one more time before hiding the wrapper and heading to sleep, slowly dozing off with the exciting thought of meeting up with Sans again.

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