The Way of the Lost - (Underfell Sans x Reader) || Discontinued

~Chapter 1~

"I consider myself lucky to have a daughter like you."

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~!Time Skip (10 years)!~

*(Y/n)'s POV)

"(Y/n), don't feel so down. I know you don't want to think about it, but I know you're hurting." Father said. He's trying to ensure you. "Don't worry, we WILL find Frisk. It's not your fault (N/n). You must know that." You ripped your gaze from the News Channel on TV and looked to your father with depressed eyes.

 'Don't you dare think about it'  you scold yourself over and over again.

"But it was... I should've never taken Frisk to Mount Ebott in the first place!" You cried. Tears started to pour down your cheeks onto your (F/c) hoodie as you sank deeper into the couch.

~Flashback~

"C'mon (Y/n)!" Frisk signed, climbing up Mount Ebott with determination shining in his eyes. 

"What- *huff* up- *huff* Frisk!" you gasped. Climbing after him. "Wait!"

Frisk continued up the mountain. At some time, Frisk disappeared over a ledge, you began to panic not being able to see him. Once you overcame the ledge, you gasped for air. 

How could you be so breathless? 

After all the hard work you did in your life? 

It was just hiking.

You got up to your feet and looked up. You turned around to see nobody, instead, you were greeted by the view.

"Wow... It's beautiful, but where's Frisk?" You asked yourself. You called out to Frisk...

But nobody came.

~End Flashback~

It's been two months so far. No sign of Frisk anywhere. You and father have put up missing signs and called the police to help search for your younger brother. You even searched the web on your computer for anything. A site said that six children, not including Frisk, had gone missing. The site also states the legend of the monsters that was supposedly trapped underground in the mountain.

'The kids must've had the same intentions, seeing if that legend was true,' you thought. 'Maybe it was best not to tell that story to Frisk...' You started to blame yourself again. Tears starting to pour faster.

"Please don't blame yourself. You haven't gone to work for a long time, too." Father stated. "You should go to work on Monday, or they might fire you."  After a month of trying to find your brother, you were beginning to lose hope. Your boss was also completely understanding you and your situation and said that you can have time off work for as long as needed.

"M-maybe, but m-my boss s-said I can have t-time off for a-as long as n-eeded," You sniffed. "To, be c-completely honest, I'm getting b-bored of this h-ouse anyways." You started to calm down, almost hyperventilating from the crying.

"Well, okay, if ya say so, I'm going to go get propane for the grill. We're gonna have steak tonight!" Father said with a smile. "Okay, I'm leaving. Don't forget to smile for me, (N/n)." You got up and ran into your father's arms.

"I will! Love you, bye dad." You say wiping the tears from your eyes. "Love you too, (N/n)." He nuzzled your forehead with his pointy nose. Then he pulled away and left the house. Now you were alone with no one to talk to. You planned on going back to work Monday as your father suggested. You worked at a local grocery store (Author- role with that too!) and you could not wait to get started again. Seeing the locals and co-workers made you happy, they encouraged you to be strong and to be determined.

You walked over to the TV and sat on the couch, continuing to watch TV.

~!Time Skip by 4 Hours!~

'He should be back by now!'  your mind screamed. Racing with many questions as to how your father wasn't back home yet. You paced the living room. Awaiting for something to happen. The phone-

*ring ring*

You jumped, and sprinted to the phone on the kitchen counter. You snatched the phone and swiped the touchscreen to answer the call. You put it up to your ear, eagerly waiting for the caller to talk.

"Is this the (L/n) residence?" a commanding voice asked, "Y-yes, who is this?"

"This is Officer Smith from the Police Department. I am sorry to inform you that (Y/F/N -Father's Name) (L/n) has passed away-" Your voice hitched, "due to a car accident on the highway." the Officer explained with a sympathetic voice. You started to cry, no, bawling your eyes out. The Officer tried to calm you but that just made you cry worse.

"I-I'm sor-ry for c-crying, I-I-" You sniffed.

"No need for an apology, Miss...?" the Officer trailed off. "(Y-y/n)" you wheezed out, "(Y/n) (L-l/n)."

"I am terribly sorry for you, Miss (Y/n). But may I ask how (Y/F/N) (L/n) is related to you?" the Officer asked. "H-he was m-my father." You replied, crying even more. 

"I must be on my way, ma'am. I'm sorry for your loss," 

"Thank you, goodbye," You replied. "Goodbye." And with that, the Officer hung up.

~A lil' Timo Skipo~

You laid in your bed, silently crying. 'I lost both of them, my two favorite boys are now gone.' you thought sadly. You grabbed your phone and started to text one of your long-time friends.

~~(Y/n) is in bold, (B/F/N-Your Friends Name) is in italic~~

Hey.

OMG finally u came back!! hru?

Tbh, I could be better

Wat happend?!

My father died in an accident earlier and my brother went missing..

Oml im so sry for u!!  r u going to work tomorrow?

yea, I was starting to get bored and im lonely ;-;

Ok! can't wait, hope u get better soon (Y/n)! byeeee!

bye

Texting with your overly-excited friend is exhausting, just imagine talking to her! But at least she is supportive and stayed with you your entire life. Now resting in your bed you wipe the remaining tears from your eyes and fall into deep sleep.

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A/N

Yo yo yoey, another chappie done!! That entire text conversation (I thought) was very, VERY awkward... I figured out a schedule for writing this story and I can see it could be about every weekend that I will write. If you see mistakes, comment and I will take note of the mistake. reee

*Queen OUT*