Into The Night [Mafiatale Sans x Reader]

Part 9- Strength

Alyphs seems hesitant but, with time ticking by she couldn't be wasting time like this. She reaches forward, muttering a quick apology as you feel something in your chest being pulled out. Yes, it was painful at first but it was to help Sans, you bite your lip and endured the pain. When you look down and see a small red love heart shape appear from out yoyr body. That must be my soul huh..? I never thougg it was a real thing you could physically see. You watched as Alphys lined your souls next to Sans'. With applying a small bit of her magic the two soul's shapes start to blur and blend. The parts broken of Sans soul slowly being reanimated with fragments of your own. Feeling the pain twinge from each piece breaking off and merging into his. It took all you had to fight back the cries of pain in your chest. After a few grueling minutes she finally returned your soul back to your body, you gasp letting out the breath you didnt know you were holding. Gripping your shirt over where your soul resides you felt the heavy weight and pain as it continued to throb.

"T-That should do it. H-He will just need to rest up til he is fully recovered." Alyphs looked at you, placing a soft reassuring hand on your shoulder. "You did well, Thank you (y/n)."

"Of course. Sans has done so much to protect me and keep me safe and.." Biting your lip, you look down at him feeling the guilt of putting him in this situation. "I want to do all I can to help him now." Despite the sad atmosphere everyone seems to smile and nod. Sans was no longer groaning in pain but instead he seemed to be sound asleep.

Papyrus stand up, rolling up his sleeves. "Let's move him to a bed now so he can rest properly til he wakes up.." You and Alyphs step back and allow Papyrus to pick up Sans and move him to the room you were staying in. You followed him close behind, watching him lay Sans down and tuck him in. You stayed at his side as Payrus left with Undyne who stood at the doorway. They needed to speak to Asgore and Alphys before they left for the night. Papyrus offered to take Frisk home with him to keep them safe. They were awake for the last few moments so you got to say goodbye before they left as well. Leaving you, Sans and Undyne... she stood outside on guard and had her watch dogs patrolling the house.

You look down at the sleeping sans his face wasn't twisting in pain anymore.. that was good. His breathing was still slow and deep but, at least he still was breathing...

"I'm so sorry Sans... you got seriously hurt because of me... I couldn't do anything to help.." tears welled up in your eyes, fist clenched tightly.

"But... you could always learn to."

You turn your head to see Undyne still standing there watching the halls. " I can teach you some self defense at the least. I know what you when through back with the disgusting pig like man. And how you managed to fight him off from doing.. you know... So I know you have the strength and will power. So, would you like to stop feeling helpless and fight back?" She turned to face you her face the upmost serious.

She was right.. sitting here and crying feeling pathetic wouldn't help Sans this way. You need to fight back and protect Sans. You stood and faced Undyne determination pumping through you. "Yes, teach me how to fight not just for me but, for everyone!"

She grinned widely. "That's the spirit!"

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Five days have past since then and Sans hasn't shown any sign of waking.. Alyphs says the damage from the fight was great and wouldn't be sure when he will be fully recovered. You do check on him between training sessions with Undyne. To prepare yourself for the next encounter with Chara you trained with Undyne non-stop taking small breaks here and there to recover some HP. Undyne was strong.. she didn't hold back. Just like Chara would not hold back... You dodging skills improved but, your aim still needed work. Undyne was also teaching you to handle a small hand pistol. After a long fight session with Undyne you decided to stay in the underground training room and practice some shooting. You were worried for Sans since you haven't checked on him yet today. Taking a breath you aimed and fired... Y-You hit it. Maybe your aim was getting better! "Yes!" You celebrated to yourself, finally happy to see yourself improving.

"heh.. Nice shot kiddo."

The voice made you freeze.. You would know that voice anywhere... You turn slowly and face the familiar grinning skeleton. "S-Sans...?"

"Hey, dollface. Did ya miss me?" He grinned and softly chuckled. He still looked like he was in some pain. He stood leaned up against the wall, Undyne stood behind him.

"I told him to stay in bed but, when I told him you were down here training.. Well there was no stopping him." She rubbed the back on her neck.

You put the gun away and rush over to Sans and hug him.

"Oof, well I'll take a yes for the missing me part." He smiles and hugs you back.

The sweet moment interrupted by a deep growl from Sans. He chuckled nervously, "Heh I guess if I was a human who hadn't eaten in days I'd be all skin and bones." He did a playful smile, you roll your eyes a little at his comments.

"That was terrible." A soft smile reaching your face. "Though is was a bit bone-ly without you."

That earned a soft hearty chuckle and grin from Sans and an annoyed groan from Undyne.

"Jesus I thought he was bad.." she sighed. "But, we got some food upstairs and Papyrus stocked up on the ketchup in case you woke up."

"Great. I could really use a drink."

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Chara hissed as their body slowly started to heal. All the years Toriel used magic to heal them finally became useful. Sans did not hold back this round, though Chara did escape him... he was in pretty bad shape. Chara... loved it. He remember all the past encounters and the pain from each fight. They enjoyed each fight and the pain was pleasant. The one thing Chara can feel.. pain. It had been a few days since then and the fat pig was growing impatient with Chara getting his little pet back. Chara clicked his tongue in annoyance. They could easily wipe them it that stupid pig and his crew but, he was paying Chara.. for now. The wounds slowly finished healing. Chara's face twisted in pleasure, "oh Sansy~. I'm coming for you again.." they stood twirling their trusty knife in their fingers. Heading back out to face the skeleton.

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Sans and (y/n) sat at the table with Undyne and a few of her men. Discussing the next course of action. Sans was sure Chara will be back... and when he was they will be ready.

"I will deal with Chara alone. Undyne you must keep (y/n) here and out of danger." Sans in a serious tone before swigging a sip of ketchup.

"W-What!? No I want to help you Sans please!" You protested. Sans looked up at you.

"Sorry sweet cheeks. But, I can't risk you getting in danger again.. He will use you against me again and I.. I just can't.. I have to finish him off once and for all. Or he will keep coming after you. And after I deal with him.. Undyne and her boys will be here to figure out a way to deal with Big Boss man." His tone was low and stern.

"He is right... You would just get in his way.." Undyne tried to say softly with a comforting hand on your shoulder.

You look down upset a bit, but.. they were right. In no way you are any help to anyone. Sure, you been training with Undyne the past few days. However you couldn't lay a hit on her. You look down defeated. Feeling useless, a familiar feeling you did not like... You quietly stood and excused yourself walking back to the room you slept in. The feeling taking hold, as memories flood back to the nights you fought each night against Boss. A beating followed each one leaving you broken and bruised on the floor. Useless... Weak... Pathetic... You cant even protect yourself. What makes you think you can protect Sans.. or anyone? Tears well up in your eyes threatening to pour. A pair of arms wrap around you from behind and rest a head against yours. Sans...

"I know you want to be with me and make sure I'm ok... But, I can't risk losing you." He spoke quietly and sweetly with a hint of sadness. You turn to face him, looking into his pinprick eyes. A soft blue haze covers his cheeks. "Ya know, I didn't get to say this before, but..." He touches your cheek softly. "I love ya, (y/n)"

Thump.