Silent but deadly - G!Sans x Frisk

Chapter Two: Jaydon

G POV

I still couldn't believe what happened. A human of all species, managed to knock me over.

It's beyond embarrassing. If anything I should have been able to at least throw a punch at her.

I place a cigarette in mouth and it lights itself, emitting a light orange glow.

I take a peek into my box, noticing I only had a few left.

Just my luck. I'm running out of cigarettes and I'm the laugh of the prison.

I look over to the girl's cell, to see her staring at me as that kid colours in a book.

'You look troubled.' She signs and I shrug my bony shoulders.

"Almost out of cigs." I mumble, putting my box in my pocket, she reaches into her own pockets throwing me a box of fresh cigarettes. "Hey, thanks, sweetcheeks." I pocketed the fresh box. "How'd you get these?"

'Stole them. The warden had them in his jacket pocket.' I raised my brow.

"Never took you for the stealing type, sweetheart." She smirked at me.

'No one ever does. That's why I get away with it.' I chuckle as smoke fills my cell.

"And the book?" She strokes the kids head, closing her eyes gently, but stilled signed away.

'I already had it. I took it from a store before the whole murder fiasco. You see it's Kiri's birthday today. It's hard to come by what I need for each of us. But I'd do anything for her.' She sighed, moving to the other side of the room.

So the kid and sweet cheeks has had it rough. Thinking back it sounds like something I said a long time ago...

I pushed the thought out my skull. After all, it's something I never think about.

I shrug, laying down on the bed. I'll have a nap before yard time.

After all, I need it.

Thinking back to the two girls across the hall, it actually made me think we all do.

All I could do was close my eye sockets and let sleep take me over.

Frisk POV

I didn't really want to make enemy's here. I had enough of them outside of prison. I don't need them here either.

After mine and the skeleton's little 'conversation' me and Kiri waited until it was yard time.

And damn did we have to wait a while until we could leave. It felt as if I waited years for it.

Regardless, once we got out it felt so nice to have the breeze hit my face lightly. It was quiet except for the sound of a fight in the far corner.

"Frisk?" Kiri tugged on my sleeve, so I bent down to her level smiling gently. "Why are they fighting that boy?" I turned to the fight, confused as to what she was talking about.

My eyes widened when I saw a bunch of men, fighting a boy who was clearly new and defenceless.

'Stay here.' I signed, running over to the boy as they punched him in the gut. His head was facing down grasping his stomach, his blond hair covering his face.