Underfell Sans x Reader x Undertale Sans

Torture

ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER, I APOLOGIZE FOR THE WAIT! THANK YOU ALL FOR WAITING 💕

~Previously~

"God, please, let her be safe and sound wherever she is...."

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It's been half a month...I haven't been hurt...Yet, at least. However, things haven't gotten any better. Everyone grew more and more bitter. I was never allowed to leave the house. The only time I was allowed to leave was if I was with Sans. He was so cold to me. He fed me and took care of me, but he was so cold. Today, I was going to attempt to escape, in hope that I could venture off and find a way home. Things here were just terrifying...It wasn't fair.

"What have I done to deserve this?" I mumble as I sat on the basement floor. It was so cold... I scoff and began to plan things out. Obviously, an operation like this would be very risky...Judging by the vibes and the glares me and Sans gets when we're outside, everything will be hell. Taking a walk down will be hell too, so I have to step up my game. But how can I defend myself if I wont get a weapon...? I could have just maybe been "Paps" royal servant and learned how to survive...But then people would be after me all over town... 

Frustrating, it was just...FRUSTRATING! To think I was dumb enough to actually fall in and just - ....

I sigh, "Maybe there's another way..." I mumbled to myself loud enough for me to hear my own voice.
"*Another way for what, doll?" A very familiar, nerve racking, and horrifying voice asked, sending complete shivers down my spine. I didn't dare to answer back. He must have been annoyed by my silence because he let out a low growl, which was never a good sign.

Hearing footsteps approach, I quiver in my short chains around my wrists, not daring to face the skeleton one-on-one. God, I should have known better. A sudden force grabs my (h/c) hair an pulls my face back, hurting my wrists from the chains being so short. I let out a sharp inhale from the sudden force and pain I felt. Whimpering, I glared at the damn skeleton.

His dumb, toothy grin was just pathetic to me. He may have been in charge here for now, but once I'm free, I won't deal with this asshole!! Gritting my teeth from the pain, he pulled harder.
"*Ya gonna answer me or what?!" He yelled, spitting his saliva over me on purpose.
"Disgusting..." I thought. I remained silent, I refused to give into this asshole. I know, it's dumb because he would probably hurt me more, but I refuse to be scared of this jackass just because he hurts me!!! I've felt worst, anyway!

Clearly, he got angry by this and he slams my head roughly against the wall, not too hard to knock me out, but hard enough to put me in pain. Jerking back against the wall, I scream in pain, curling and holding my head as I whimpered. Waves of pain just flooded and I didn't feel like moving. He then grabbed my wrists, slowly and painfully twisting it as he used his foot to hold my other arm down, screaming in pain, I begged him to stop. He than dropped my arm on my face and I sobbed. My arm wasn't dislocated, but it was in extreme pain.

I heard him scoff as something moved around. Sounded like he was fixing his leather jacket, but I didn't care. My head was hurting and my arm felt like it was ready to pop off. "Was he really this short tempered...?" I thought to myself as I heard him speak in an off way...It really didn't sound like him at all...

"*You better get you sad, pretty ass ready for torture...."

That was all I heard after his footsteps faded, most likely because hr was walking away... "God, what did I do? I'm so dumb..." I thought to myself as the pain swallowed me up and put me to rest, basically passing out and letting the darkness put me at ease.