Their little Frisk (Undertale fanfic)

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Sans and I were in the kitchen while Papyrus and Tony were playing video games. Why was Sans so harsh to this kid? I glanced at Sans who was drinking a bottle of ketchup.
I sighed and shook my head rummaging through the fridge.
When I closed it I saw Sans RIGHT there with his wide smile.
"So, me and you get to KETCH-up, eh?" Sans pointed to his ketchup bottle.
I curled my lips trying to keep a straight face but failing. Sans was always such a goofball.
"You're soooo punny," I laughed.
Sans always thought any joke was funny. It wasn't that hard to make him laugh or smile, at least, for me it wasn't hard.
"YOUR HUNGRY?! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, will make you my SPECIAL meal, SPARK-GETTI!!" I heard Papyrus announce from just outside the kitchen door.
Me and Sans looked at each other in horror, well I did.
"We have to save Tony from his... Spark-getti," I whispered the last part.
Sans only chuckled evilly seeming to not like Tony he was pretty ok with it.
"Nah, everyone has to try his spark-getti," Sans grinned widely still drinking ketchup.
Papyrus burst through the kitchen and started pulling out different things for his spark-getti.
Sans had wide sockets and grasped my hand running out of the kitchen with his ketchup bottle.
I started to laugh a little.
There on the couch sat Tony with an eyebrow raised at us.
I was still smiling uncontrollably except for Sans who was now downing the entire ketchup not looking at Tony.
"Are you two... A thing?" Tony started to make weird gestures with his hands.
What's a thing?
Sans sprayed out a mouthful of ketchup to the side in surprise.
"No," we both said at the same time.
Ohhh, a thing! I started to blush just a little but not very visible.
Sans however had a faint blueish tint all over his face. He looked down at our hands that were attached and he easily let go a bit embarrassed.
"What is this place anyway?" Tony asked getting up from the couch.
"A monsterly place," Sans responded simply.
I grinned widely at his comment.
Tony sighed walking closer to me.
"How'd you get trapped down here?" He asked with a lot of curiosity in his eyes with a bit of.. Hunger?
What an interesting combination. If I've learned anything from emotions, the eyes and face tell it all, I learned it from Sans who always has his orbs changing color for different emotions SOMETIMES.
I didn't want to talk about it though, it brought too many hurtful and painful memories.
"She doesn't wanna talk about it," Sans spoke up for me.
I gave him a side look of "thanks".
"Why? Because you kidnapped her?" Tony narrowed his eyes.
My eyes shot wide as I gasped shaking my head.
Before Sans could say anything with his angry little face I spoke.
"No! If ANYTHING they saved me!" I snapped never knowing how much anger my words held.
Tony kept quiet but kept glaring at Sans.
I didn't like Tony then and now.
I felt like crying as my eyes started to get watery but I blinked them away fast walking to Sans room..
I shut the door behind me and heard arguing downstairs. I jumped on Sans/my bed and grabbed my old teddybear Mr. Fuzz and hugged him closely.
It soon became darker and after hours of constant yelling downstairs it went quiet. I was tucked in the corner on the bed.
The door creaked open as I saw Sans shuffle in with sad orbs.
He sighed and closed the door behind him. He jumped up on the bed and dangled his legs off the side for a moment before scooting next to me.
I didn't say anything as I just stared at my Mr. Fuzz for a moment before losing my grip letting go of it.
Sans gently took the teddybear and grinned.
"I'm beary sorry," he had a deep voice as he pretended it was the bear saying it.
I smiled and hugged Sans quickly and squeezing him tightly.
He rested his head on mine and hugged me back just as tight.
That's when I was comfortable and I fell asleep in his warm boney arms....
"Frisk......" I heard a faint whisper echo in my head.
I slowly opened my eyes to see the room was dark and calm with the moonlight shining in from the window.
Sans was softly snoring as he was peacefully on the right side of me as we were now properly laying in bed like normal people or monsters, you get the point.
I quietly got out of bed and rubbed my eyes to see who was whispering my name. Probably Papyrus just messing with me or Tony. Who knows? I opened the door making it screech as I froze looking back at Sans who didn't move a bone. I squeezed through the cracked door and left it cracked slightly. I crept past Papyrus's bedroom and downstairs to see Tony was gone.
"Frisk...." I heard my name again as the front door screeched open and some snow blew in with a cold whistle.
I opened the door and peaked outside to see freshly new footsteps in the snow going out. What was Tony doing in the middle of the night out in this cold weather? I followed the tracks tracing them one by one. I was too busy looking down I really didn't know exactly where I was going, plus it was dark... I should have brought a flashlight or lamp.
The snow crunched underneath my shoes making my socks wet since I really didn't have snow boots. It was so cold as I shivered rubbing my arms.
"T-Tony?" I called out but no answer.
It began to snow heavily as the footprints were being covered up. It snowed thicker and thicker every step! And soon I couldn't see the trail and when I looked up and around, I realized I was lost but not just lost anywhere... I was lost IN THE WOODS.... I started to panic as my breath became quicker when my lungs hurt from cold air.
I was scared. I faintly cried for Sans and Papyrus like a baby animal crying for its mother.
"T-Tony?!" I called out, he might be closer by.
"FRISK......" I heard that whisper louder but it sounded right by my ear.
I held my breath as I felt warm air on the back of my neck like someone was gently breathing on me. I felt something snake around around my waist as I glanced down to see an arm. Without knowing I screamed so loud when the arm pressed me tightly against someone and when I screamed an other hand covered my mouth with its nails digging into the corners of my mouth...