Y/n p.o.v
After me and Sans got up and stopped sulking, I look at my watch. "HOLY FRICK FRACK, IM LATE FOR WORK!" Undyne stops laughing, and puts her hands to her cheeks and sarcastically says, "Oooh, Grillbz is gonna kill you!" I'm having a panic attack. I don't wanna get literally fired, or theoretically fired! Sans puts his hand on my shoulder and shrugs, "if ya' want, I'll take ya' there, plus, it's way faster then yer bike." I feel myself calm down, and begin to wonder, how can THIS guy be any faster than my motorcycle? Toriel looks a little worried, as Frisk signals, 'don't lose you're breakfast!' Sans chuckles, and takes my hand, I blush as Undyne and Alphys smile and put their hands over their mouth, secretly fan girling. I blink, and then... well.... poof. I was standing next to Sans in Grillbys. Suddenly, a wave of nausea slams over me, and I run to the employees room. After almost* hurling, Sans is chuckling, "Forgot ta' tell ya' bout that, sorry." I sigh, and get behind the counter, just as Grillby walks through the fire exit. He nods at me, and I wave to him. That was really close... Sans sits at the bar, and after about thirty minutes, the regulars start pouring in, I silently note them. The pack of dogs, Big Mouth, Drunk Bun, Punk Hampster, Ugly Fish, Red Bird... Wait. The little bell rang as Undyne walks in, and sits next to Sans at the bar, "Hey, guys, I came here to warn you, but shortly after you left, Alphys got a text from Mettaton, and he's coming over-" slam. "Did you guys hear that?" Slam. Slam. SLAM! CRASH! The whole bar was enveloped with light, and that robot from television is standing through a gaping hole in the wall. "OH YEEESSSS!" Trailing behind Mettaton was Nabstablook, their Dj, and behind Nabstablook was Shyren, the second lead singer. Grillbys purple fire was darkening and growing. Nabstablook and Shyren float in front of him, "We're so sorry Grillby!" Nabstablook cries, "We tried to stop him, but it was no use!" Shyren squeaks. Later, we found out that Mettaton was trying to put his brand symbol on at least one food article in every restaurant. Jeez, how vain. Since everyone had left Grillbys, I decided to head out. I took my apron off and walked out the door, Sans walked with me and tapped my shoulder, "Hey, remember, I teleported ya' here, so I have to teleport ya' out, it's not safe to be walking alone at this hour." I look up and realize it's night. Wait. Crap! I forgot about Anjo! I nod, "can you teleport me to my house?" Sans nods, takes my hand, then again, we just appeared at the house. I walk up the doorsteps and turn around in the doorway and wave to Sans, "Bye Sans, g'night!" Sans blushes a tiny bit and waves. I close the door, and walk into the living room. I feel something slam into my chest, knocking me off my feet.
Sorry for the short chapter! I will update tomorrow!
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