Dedication (Underfell Sans x FemaleElf!Reader)

The Healing

   thump. That was it before he went out cold. Fainting is a side affect of the healing potion, and I sighed, pulling San's arm over my shoulder, lifting him to his feet. Why is he so heavy? He's literally just bones! I turn around and realize everyone was staring. I suddenly felt a little defensive, so i barked, (pun intended) "Okay, shows over!" everyone was a little wide eyed, but they went back to whatever they had been doing. I grunted as i finally heaved Sans on the side of the bike, and knowing the skeleton, he cared very dearly for his reputation, so instead of people seeing Sans riding unconscious, draped over a motorcycle like a rug out to dry, I put a sheet over him. I started the cycle and drove to my house. The doctors in this city probably wont help him, so I guess I'll heal him at my house. It took about ten minutes to get to my house, and another ten to haul him into the spare room. I put him on the bed, and I went to get a different type of healing potion, for mending his broken bones, out of my secret room, which I could access if i said Anjo's name five times. After chanting Anjo's name, the wall liquidized into a circle. I went in, and looked through my potions. I was NOT a wizard, or an alchemist, I was a forest elf, and potions for healing animals, plants, and beings, was kinda our thing. I looked back at my secret room, or what I could call "study". which looked like this:

it was large on the inside and fit inside of the house because I had a wizard enchant it. I quickly walked into Sans's room and sat next to him on the bed and looked at his skull, and gasped. There was a huge splintering crack stretching from the side of his head to the top, splintering, and dusting. I quickly took the medicine and made sure it was the specific medicine I was looking for, Forests Healing Heart,  it had the ability to mend bones, muscles, and even mental and physical heath.I had put some on myself, muttering Sans's name one time, then two times backwards, I rubbed it on the wound, and sat tight and try not to fall asleep as the magic took my energy, and transferred it to Sans's SOUL. I sat for a couple minutes when Anjo came in, "y/n, whats going on?" he asked sleepily. He must've smelled the potion, and then saw Sans on the bed. He looked at me, a tiny bit cross, but mostly worried, "y/n, that stuff drains your life force, so be careful about how long you keep the spell going... okay?" he asked with a worried look, "I'll be fine, it may drain life force, but since I'm a human and hes a monster, it will take very little energy to get him all healed up." Anjo let out a sigh of relief, jumped on my lap, curled up and slept. I stroked him gently, and took him to my room to sleep, then came back to Sans's room, and waited. Not long until he wakes up. I was drifting to sleep, and eventually, I felt sleep take over me.

A little bit of San's p.o.v (these happen occasionally)

   The last thing I remember was agreeing with some chick that said she would help me, that I would have to trust her, then I blacked out. I had a dreamless sleep for who knows how long until I woke up in a bed with a red comforter, white sheets, and black pillows. I sat up groggily, not knowing where I was, "where ta f*ck am I..?" everything was still spinning, so I shook my head and let my eye sockets focus. I looked around, feeling to tired to start using my magic yet. I looked in the corner of the room to see the lady who worked at the bar, out cold, sitting hunched over on the floor. Her palm was glowing with green stuff, and her hair was in her face. I rubbed the back of my skull and winced in pain, "Ow, f*cking sh*t" I looked at my hand and saw the same glowing green gunk on her hand. I threw aside the sheets and comforter, and walked over to the lady. She's so tiny... how'd she get me here? I sighed and crouched in front of her, and shook her shoulder. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gasped then calmed down, "sh*it... I forgot about you..." I stood up and backed away, and she stood up brushing herself off. She smiled, "Hi, I'm y/n, you may remember me from Grillby's." she extended her hand, but I noticed that she hide her glowing green hand behind her back, "I'm Sans, Sans the Skeleton, and not ta' be rude or anythin', but... where the hell am I?" to my surprise, she cower at my gaze, but instead, stood a little higher and grabbed my hand and shook it, she released my hand, "I bet you're hungry, so I'll go and see if we have any mustard, kay'?" I gaped at her strong, brave personality, and smiled. Boy, she's got guts. She gets up and walks out of the room, I follow her, because actually, I was really hungry. We enter the living room (looks like this:

(The pillows are red, black, and yellow, and the wood floor is a darker brown color.)

I sit down on the couch and loll my head back. Y/n opens the fridge and rummages through its contents. She pulls out a mustard bottle from the shelf, "skulls up." I catch the bottle of mustard and chug it down as she walks over and sits about a meter away from me on the couch. I finish, and now, I'm just a little curious about a couple things, "so, I've got a couple questions for ya', first of all, how'd you get me outta Grillbys, second, where da f*ck am I, three, how ta hell did you heal my skull, and fourth, why are you helping me?" She's quiet for a couple seconds, with a thoughtful look on her face, then reply's, "Well, after you blacked out, I dragged-or somewhat, walked you out of there, then hauled you on my motorcycle, then drove to my house, which is where you are now, and then I used some medicine on you're skull, and that's about it, also, you were out for about two hours." She says this all so calmly, I can't help but be suspicious, "but, what kinda medicine did you use?" I touch the back of my skull, and look at the glowing green paste covering my fingers, she looks a little nervous, "well, um, just a little magic infused medicine, you know, for monsters." I narrow my eyes at her even more, "monsters don't have medicine that heals dusting cracks in da skull, so, if ya would, tell me ta' truth, n o w."