"If I'm staying with you guys, then should I sleep on the couch?" Sans quickly blurts "You can sleep in my room!" He turns bright blue "And I-I could sleep on the couch..." I try to refuse, but he insisted, so now I'm in his room getting ready for bed.
The wind is howling in the night as you're left wandering all alone. You see a hooded figure. You recognize the figure as who you made the deal with. You see them stabbing someone, so you approach them. It's Sans. They're stabbing Sans until he turns to dust. You scream. They walk up to you holding a knife. They pin you down to the floor, and you're screaming, but nothing comes out. You're terrified, and the figure starts stabbing you. Over and over, and they say "I want your new soul. It's mine now!" They pry your soul out of your chest. It's pain is indescribable, and soon your body is lifeless.
I wake up, and I'm breathing really heavy. I feel my face, I'm crying. I summon my soul, and it looks the same as yesterday. Phew, just a dream. I lay around for about an hour, but can't go back to sleep. It's 3 am. I go downstairs to find Sans laying on the couch, but not sleeping. I walk over to him. Tears are still streaming down my face.
"Are you okay? What's wrong?" I run over and give him a big hug. "I-I had a n-nightmare..." He hugs me back. He whispers into my ear "Shh, It's going to be alright. Do ya need anything?" I pull away and turn pink while looking to the side. "Can you sleep next to me?"
He turns bright blue but smiles at me. "Sure, kiddo. Anything for you." He stands up and carries me bridal style while teleporting us to his room. He sets me down and lays down next to me. I fall asleep snuggling with Sans.
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