A string of bad luck. G sans x reader

doo-doo-doo doo-doo-doo

dont play song yet.

"We have to put him in the shed tonight, brother."

i go silent.

"You know we must. I hate it as much as you but he cant keep doing this."

"Fine." i hold the dog in my arms as i bring him outside. As i open the shed, i feel a wave of warmth compared to the cold contrast of the snow. I put the dog inside the shed, after checking the food and water bowl. He would be fine for the night. I was about to walk into the house, until i notice the fron door is opened a crack. I know i shut it. Is open just enough to put a bucket on top.

"Guys. if there is a bucket there, im gonna kill you." i summon a bone and i open the door with it. As expected, a bucket full of eggs fel to the floor, splattering all over my pants and boots. "Fuck it. Im getting drunk again." i step over the egg yolks and i walk straight over to the alcohol cabinet in the kitchen. I take out my keys and i open it up, grabbing the vodka. I shut it and lock up again.

"Hey g. Come here." i twist of the cap of the vodka an take a large swig before i walk into the living room. I start choking on the drink as i see dove. She's tackling undyne.

"Take it back!"she shouts. Frisk has his phone out, recording the whole thing. After i regain my composure, i walk up to him.

"Kid. what the hell is happening?"

"You should ask your girlfriend." he smirks at me. I roll my eyes and pull undyne from dove.

"What the hell. You two better explain."

"Undyne was tryin to bet when you'd 'pop my cherry'" i look straigt at undyne.

"What... dyne. You better hope thats she's lying."

Hehehe time skip.

Your pov

I sit in awkward silence, chewing the inside of my cheek. G was drinking on the couch, undyne was on the floor, holding a tissue to her nose bleed.

"Soooo. Who wants to play a board game?" alphys and papyrus, who were also on the couch, both say no. g was too drunk to respond and undyne was ignoring me.

"Oh. miss dove, why don't you play your guitar for the guests." thats right. They had gotten me a new guitar that looked just like my old one. Heh... i don't play it much.

"I don't know. Im a little rusty."

"Please, miss dove." the tall skeleton was too precious.

"Fine. only for you." i walk upstairs and go to my closet. Next to my box is a guitar case. It was covered in dust, having not been touched in over a year. I carefully wipe it off. I unlatch and flip off the cover. It was beautiful. I pick it up and pluck a few strings, getting adjusted to the feel. I tune it and head down stairs. Undye lets out a cat call as she sees it.

"Thats a beauty." i awkwardly smile at the complement of the guitar. I pull a stool from the kitchen. I sit on it and start plucking a few strings. I smirk as i feel myself melting into the noise. (play!) as though as i start playing the song, i start singing alone to the music. It was like no one else was there. The room was dark and peaceful. The tension disappears. Its like the whole world around me stops.

I've been reading books of old

The legends and the myths

Achilles and his gold

Hercules and his gifts

Spiderman's control

And Batman with his fists