I didn't Get a Say

Concert

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WarnWRK6zGY

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ili_HdPj8Ik

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QSO48Ly7rQE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PS-G7s0UcVQ

Just some songs I have selected. I felt that these will work well with this chapter, of course you can pick whatever for yourself. All songs go to their respected creators. Please enjoy the read.

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"Bump, bump, SPIKE!" I shouted as I hit the volley ball with as much force as I could muster. I was playing the game with Frisk and Blue, against Original, Edge and G. The ball was then passed by Original as he ran up to it "NICE HIT MISS (Y/N)! Blue cheered happily as Frisk hit the next one "NOT GONNA BEAT US!" Edge ran ahead and hit the ball back straight at me "Wanna bet Edge McMuffin!?" I smacked it back without hesitation, G got to it and hit it towards Blue, the tiny skellie had to jump up but managed well.

A few more minutes of playing and we let it go as a tie. Though Edge was hard to get to agree, Frisk threatened him with a spoon... something to do with when Ieft for a walk. He instantly tensed and backed away in defense. I laughed at his reaction till something jumped onto my back "What is it!?" I flailed my arms as Blues laugh hit my ears "I AM SO HAPPY YOU JOINED US!" He cheered tightening his hug "Same." I turned and gave him a kiss on his cheek bone, he instantly flushed blue and gave a sweet laugh. "ok love birds time for food!" Bara waved us over to a full table of food. Every ones favorites lined the top as well as drinks. Blue let go of me and bounced over to the table and sat near his bro.

As everyone ate we made basic conversation, a few sexual innuendos from the boys, normal talk really. I would flirt back, someone would get flustered and stop as the others tried to get a rise out of me... they were the only ones to get a rise sadly.

Frisk was the first to finish and they gave me a pleading look which I knew too well on this day. "No." I flatly denied. The whined and leaned over "Why not! You know you do it every year anyway!" The argued "Whats going on?" Priest cast a glance "(Y/N) sings with my old band around this time of year! But she always get stubborn and tries to fight it!" They looked at him then back at me.

"you sing sweetcheeks?" Red asked with interest, this caused everyone to look at me as I flushed "I-I um, I-I... y-yes... use to! I use to!" My shyness kicked in with this topic as I stuttered over my words looking at my lap "YOU HAVE TO SING HUMAN!" Original told me as I whined "I don't want to... so many people show up..." I moved my gaze to the table. Something caught my eye and I stood up "Let's play a game, it will determine if I sing or not." Frisk looked me over before nodding.

I pounded to a bag of M&Ms. "That is a 5lbs (pound) bag of M&Ms, hasn't been open so there are exactly 2500 pieces, and it is christmas themed for some god awful reason (no offence) so there are only 2 colors, green and red. We pick a color, we each have a 50/50 chance of winning, what ever color gets pulled out wins first wins. We each have exactly 1250 pieces each. Classic can pull the candy out, understand?"They gave a nod "I pick red." They spoke as Classic grabbed the bag and opened it. "No looking when you grab a piece." You ordered.

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Red was pulled out of the bag "looks like determination wins again." Classic commented before popping the candy into his mouth, I deflated into my chair with a cry "I don't want to sing!"

"Well I have to go set up, see ya later. We will be on the public beach a few miles that way." The pointed to the left "Actually do you guys want to help?" They looked at the Papyrus' "YES! I WOULD LOVE TO HELP!" Original stood happily "I SUPPOSE, IF YOU TRULY NEED MY SERVICES." Edge commented with venom. "i don't mind supervising." Stretched stood with a sly grin "What about you Blue, want to help?" Frisk looked at the shortest skeleton "ACTUALLY I WANT TO HANG AROUND MISS (Y/N) FOR NOW! I CAN MAKE SURE SHE GETS THERE, WHY TIME DOES IT START?" He asked "8." Frisk waved them off as they headed left followed by the other three.

That left me with all the Sans'...

ALL THE SANS' ALONE!

I stood with sudden realization "No one try anything!" I instantly looked at Red who gave a frown "i am hurt you would think I, Red, would do anything without your proper consent." He placed a boney hand over his SOUL, "That's cause you would." G lit a cigarette. "like you wouldn't! i bet you would have tried something had you won that contest to sleep with her! but instead you flirted with some other stupid human and hurt her." Red snarled "below the belt Red." Classic warned.

As they fought I backed up towards the house. Sneaking away was my best bet before they started throwing bones again.

Once in I closed the door and sighed "WHY DID YOU LEAVE?" I screamed and spun around to see Blue with his head tilted waiting for an answer "Oh Blue... it's just you." I calmed my nerves "I just don't want to get mixed up in there fighting." I walked past him "Want to watch some TV?" I plopped onto the couch as he beamed "YES!" He jumped next to me as I handed him the remote.

We binged Gravity Falls they moved onto Invader Zim, having seen the series before I cuddled up to him. He stiffened at first then leaned into it "UM HUMAN...?" He wrapped his arm around me gently "What is it Blue?" I nuzzled into him "Papy Explained How... All The Sans' Are Your Soulmates... Are You Really Ok With Us Sharing You?" He had lowered his voice which was odd "I don't mind if you guys done." I shrugged "Ok... I Was Just Checking." He nuzzled your head before looking back to the TV.

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You had fallen asleep cuddled against the short skeleton with content. You had been gently shook awake "time to get up. don't need ya late for that concert." Bara's voice whispered into your ear "5 more years." You mumbled and tried to roll over only to realize you couldn't. You cracked an eye open to see you were being carried by Red, Bara next to him "i wish we could, but we are here." He gestured to the stage on the beach. It was massive, the instruments were propped up as Frisk messed with the mic, they waved at me and smiled. The other band members noticed and waved too. 

I was set down and pushed towards the stage "I don't want to!" I spun around only to be re-spun back and shoved forward again. I groaned as I step towards the back stage stairs. I was met with a happy Frisk "Glad to see they forced you to keep your word." They smiled and gestured to a seat "Time to doll ya up." They grabbed some make up and got to work.

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The people cheered as the lights blared from the stage, they really did a nice job. You stood close to the mic still nervous as the music started. With a calm breath you started to sing, slowly picking up volume as the people cheered louder. 

You slowly got into it, the music blared in your ears, the stereos vibrated the stage as the people bounced up and down, some people were passing glow sticks in the back, so they started waving them around cheering you on. It was an all around good time.

As you started getting the rhythm you instinctively swayed to the music before you pulled the mic of the stand and started moving around dancing the best you could.

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Music blasted across the beach as people cheered for an encore. "who new sweetheart could sing?" Red spoke from the sidelines where he and the other lazy bones of the group were watching the concert take place "we should totally ask for a special performance." Sans smirked as he watched his girl sway to the music as she started to sing "Hell yeah." G took a puff of his cigarette watching as intently as the others.

Frisk jammed on the guitar as people cheered for them and the rest of the band, they had been looking forward to this day since last month, they were content they could talk (Y/N) into singing again. 

You seemed so free in this moment, no worries or care. But once the night was done everyone knew you would revert back to working on getting them home, back to work for them and not yourself. You always put them first it seemed, what they wanted or needed, always above your own needs or desires. They needed to change.