Dedication (Underfell Sans x FemaleElf!Reader)

Meanwhile~

Sans p.o.v

 I sat outside of the doctors office. She had said the Phyrope would be out of the oven soon, and suggested that I sat awhile, just to tell Phyrope what happened. But I didn't have time for that. As soon as the nurse disappeared into a room, I got up and teleported out the door, and to her house. I swear if she's hurt... or not there.. I open the door, and peer into the house. I feel my breath hitch. Oh no. I teleport to Chara and Frisk, holding several bone attacks, "What are y o u doing here, brat?" I spat out, staring down the two children. "Uuh, hiya S-Sans! What's up?" Chara says, without her usual genocidal tone. I feel a hand on my shoulder, and spin around to meet y/ns eyes. She grips my shoulder slightly harder, and I sigh and put my bone attacks away, "Y/n, you don't know what they're cabable o-" y/n shushes me, and points at the goat like monster, who was standing protectively between me and the true monster. "Sans, do you know that child?" I shake my head, "What? Ya mean the lil brat? Or the pip-squeak?" I take another look over my shoulder, and peer into the fuzzballs eyes, which were staring at me threateningly, and a sudden chill goes down my spine. "Y/n. Where ever you got those two, put em back. They're a threat." Y/n shakes her head, "Sans, I don't know what those two did, but you've gotta listen to them, they really want to see their parents!" I raise a brow (bone?) "And who are their parents?" Chara puts her hand on the goats shoulder, and they both say, together, "King Asgore and Queen Toriel!" I stare at them for a moment, "heh heh, yer tellin' me, yer a lil prince an' princess? Haha! That's a nice joke, even for you, brat. Drop ta act, an' tell me what ya really want. Another bad time? Another reset? Another genocide?" Chara and the goat boy back up, and look at Frisk, "Back-up needed!" Chara hisses. Frisk nods.

After Frisk is done explaining, I nod, and press my finger/ claws against my temples, "and ya promise, and I mean p o m I s e, they won't cause any more trouble?" I ask, still a little doubt lingering in the back of my mind. They nod, and I was convinced. I can tell when one lies, and I didn't see any in those eyes, the ones that haven't opened since the last genocide route. One green, one celestial blueish purple. Then they closed. I grumble, and turn to y/n, "and what're we gonna do with them?" Y/n thinks, and says, "Well, they can stay here, until they're ready to confront their parents, if they want to, of course." Asriel lights up, and hugs y/n, "Thank you miss y/n!" He squeals, rather annoyingly. Chara runs over, and tackle hugs them, making me flinch as y/n lands on the floor, laughing. Frisk coolly walk up to the pile, and just flops on top, giggling. Y/n smiles, and rubs all their backs. "Now, get off, and I'll get you guys a room ready, okay?" Chara and Asriel smile at each other, then follow Frisk upstairs. Y/n turns to me, "Sans, if you want, you can stay here tonight to." I quickly nod, still on edge (hehehehe) around that brat, Chara, and didn't trust them to be alone with y/n..

Toriels p.o.v

 'Knock knock?

Who's there?

The doors open!'

I grin, and finish writing in my diary. I get up, and go into the kitchen to bake a pie. Hmm hm hmm hm hmm hmm hm... I hummed as I mixed the batter. 

I gasp, and drop the batter, the bowl clacking onto the tile, spilling its contents, "Oh dear.. what was that? It felt as though one of my heartstrings snapped..." Actually, two.

For a certain someone, I don't rlly feel like calling out names, but if yer down, just talk it out with someone. Yer good bro.

Anyways, this chapter is a make-up for LAST chapters shortness. Hope ya liked it!

Also...

HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE!! TURKEY! PIES! And best of all... JELLIED CRANBERRY SAUCE!! IM ACTUALLY EATING SOME AS I WRITE THIS!