Y/N POV
May 3, 20XX
I was going to go on, but then a familiarly loud voice spoke before I could even begin. Part of me was glad, because I had no idea where to start, but I also had many questions I wished to ask.
But soon enough, a family exchange went on.
"SANS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Sans. So that is his name.
"Hey bro. I was just uh, talking to this rock over here."
He gestures over to a rock beside me.
"WAIT A MINUTE... IS THAT A HUMAN?"
"Nope. It's a rock."
"NO SANS, I MEAN BESIDE THE ROCK."
"Oh that? No. That's just another rock. I think they call it a statue. I found it today."
"WOWIE! CAN WE KEEP IT?"
"I don't see why not, Pap."
"Uh... "
I begin, but Sans gives me a wink, letting me know '"I got this, bucko. Don't you worry"'.
And then...
And then..
And then.
He carries me, bridal style.
What the heck.
"Ok, so maybe if I wasn't a fragment, this would be embarrassing, so then why is it just annoying?"
I whisper- ask everyone's favorite skeleton.
He simply shrugs.
Before I know what is happening, the next thing I know is that we (meaning Sans and I) are in front of the most Christmasy house any eyes have ever sighted in the history of history.
The point is, it is a beautiful house. Sans enters it, setting me down to follow him.
When inside, I ask him,
"How did you get us here so fast? I mean, your brother isn't here, so there's no way you simply used speed, so... "
He simply shrugs and states,
"Magic."
I suddenly regret having said anything in the first place.
Both of us decide to seat ourselves at a nearby table with a rock on it.
It has a note on it, reading:
"Do not forget to feed pet rock."
Or something along those lines. There are sprinkled glitter dust on top of "pet rock".
Sans sighs.
"Bucko, we need to talk."
"What about?"
I hold my breath, anticipating a slap, or some kind of physical abuse. When he speaks, I instinctively flinch.
"You know what. What- who you are. Everything you know, really."
His face is grim.
"Where should start?"
I study my palms carefully.
"The beginning is always a good start."
"You're right. After all, who starts reading a book anywhere other than the beginning?" I nod, trying to smile, but it turns out as a sheepish but still grim grin.
And that was where it all began.
Signed,
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KETCHUP~ SansxReader-Chan (DISCONTINUING)
FanfictionCurious? Read the book then if you want~ Warning- Major fluff and drama involved. I do not own any of the characters or Undertale. I also do not own the art I use unless I mention otherwise. Thank you and enjoy???
