Undertale Boiz x Reader

The Day They Come [Sans x Reader]

Man, it's been a long time since I made a song fic. Good thing NdragonEyes is here to change that! Song above. Lyrics used. It's STORYTIME my dudes.

Circles never stop themselves, nothing that you've ever held were you promised or reneged and sometimes when you lose, you win. 

You held the doll, scared. You didn't want to loss the Skeleton locked away within the wooden doll. A white nutcracker actually reflecting somewhat of what Sans looked like before his soul was crammed into it.

Circles never stop themselves, nothing that you've ever held were you promised or reneged and sometimes when you lose, you win. 

You were tired of running from them. You fell to your knees in exaughstion. You wouldn't not let Sans out of your grip. You hugged the doll tight to your chest as you flopped to the ground asmif you tripped. 

"Prisiclla, what'd you do?  When You come for me, You know they'll also kill you too. You're young, your song unsung.There's too much still for you to do"

You looked at Sans in his wooden eyes, something alive hidden behind the paint. You couldn't let him go yet. They won't let his soul free. They won't burn the doll. You had to give him straight to someone you knew would go through with this. A deal you needed to on partaken in. You can't give Sans to anyone but King Asgore himself.

"All these years you're here, you suffer quietly, it's barbarous to think that's fair  There's no one who thinks of you.The game is gonna end right here, I'd help you to Die, if I could, but... "

You look down on the ground, tucking our legs into a crossed position. You hold the doll like a stuffed toy you needed to console yourself. Poor Sans. his soul stuck in a doll. By offering your human soul to king asgore you can ensure him burning the doll, letting Sans's soul free and allowing his body to entirely regenerate from his soul. Like a crystal gem.

"Prisiclla what'd you do? now they'll come and you must run or else they'll kill you too"

Sans tried to argue with you again. He valued your life, despite yourself being the last human soul needed to Cross the barrier. He wanted you to just leave. Forget him and be happy. He can wait for another kind soul to burn him. He has all eternity to wait. You... you couldn't. You had mortality. Life wasn't limited. He wanted you to go live your life.

"Your life so I can die, is wrong and you must know that's true "

You, on the other hand, hardly gave a damn about your own life. Sans had already been trapped in the poor doll for the longest time. You've met his brother and he's worried sick! He hasn't seen Sans in, what? Two centuries? This wasn't just selflessness for sans, but for papyrus too.

ghosts of life, ghosts of lives
I've watched fall and pass me by
Ghosts of all the selfish, vain
All the blindness, all the pain
All the fool and petty games
All the shallow all the same

"I'd help you to die if I could, love. Some sacrifice anyway. Some sacrifice it all away"

You reassure Sans once more, kissing his wooden forehead. The doll could not move for reaction, but the soul within the doll would glow. You smiled, seeing as the kiss made him happy again. That's when you notice something. Undyne the Undying and her squire Monster Kid were coming after you. 

"And on the day we come it's over . And you will have your fate laid out and spun, it's execution And you may pray if you get comfort. It's on this day your duty's done And on this day you've been caught guilty, the sentence citizen is death. It will be carried out this instant. Say any prayers that you want said"

Her voice echoed Throughout the wood. You force yourself to stand up and start running again. You can't let her catch you. You can't let them catch you. You had to bring sans to king asgore and ensure his safety, then give up your soul for the greater good. Sans, the doll who had no say in what happened, sadly lamented in his head:

One day you will learn  And you will burn like my heart burns
One day you will learn  And you will burn like my heart burns
Ghosts of all the selfish, vain All the blindness, all the pain All the fool and petty games
All the shallow all the same

While Sans was saying this inside thst wooden noggin of his, you had your own thoughts traveling through your head about thrice the speed you were running From Undyne, which was pretty fast considering the massive adrenaline rush.

Some speak about love, in a sweet way
Some sentiment of bliss and dream states
Some speak about love in a kind way,
some sentiment of rapturous states
and some sacrifice.
some sacrifice some sacrifice some sacrifice

Sans was watching you duck around the old, decaying branches and tree matter of the dark wood. He kept repeating the words please my angel internally as a prayer for your safety and escape from Undyne and Hern lackey. Unfortunately, she was hot on your trail with Monster Kid rushing behind.
 
"I am the arm of execution. I am the trigger of your gun I am the binding and the order. It's on this day you're duty's done" wait, now think of these lines in the tune of "a battle against a true hero" DUN dun dun dun dun dun DUN dun dun dun dun dun.... just a thought.

She was gaining on you, and quick. You were panicking on full mode right now, sprinting around the tree limbs and the overgrown grass to try and shake her off. You had to make it through. You just had to.

 You reach your limit. You trip over a large root after gaining a lead. Your silence after abruptly dinsihinf running throws Undyne off guard. She and Monster Kid separate to find you and Sans, the forbidden doll marking you with treason. Letting a tear fall, you whisper your last few words to him.

"Please go back to Berths of black; To silent shores, from me once more. through veils and gates; and seas of slate, and blood red mores where I'll see you once more...."

Monster Kid found you. Crying, helpless, and most importantly: Holding the doll like a baby. Monster Kid hollered for Undyne to get over here. He had found you. This was it. You were done for.

Circles never stop themselves, nothing that you've ever held, were you promised or reneged, and sometimes when you lose, you win. 

Undyne was going to rip out your soul and send it to king asgore. Sure, monsters would be free. But not all of them. Unless someone randomly decides to burn him in this doll form, he will never be freed from his wooden prison.

I didn't know then somg so I just improvised. Most likely inaccurate. I'm sowwy.

~Eva