Devils don't Fly

You are San-sational!

Fear.

As I hear the pun from the stranger I slowly and cautiously raise my hand to shake his apparently raised hand that I had only now noticed he had held out towards me "Willow, my name is Willow Auburn." Quickly I notice how his evil grin had turned into  an obviously fake smile...he's annoyed at something, ah well, not my business.

Shrugging after my introduction I start to walk slightly to only become face to face with a bridge with a very weak looking, spread out, fence. Looking to my right slightly I see the skeleton looking at me up and down with an angry yet cautious glare, scoffing I walk through the semi-rotting bridge...sans is following me. "Sans don't you know ANY manners? You first scare the crap out of me and now you are just glaring at me like i just killed your brother for god sake!" as I start to doubt my words because he stopped walking I hear a deep growl before just seeing a black screen. 

"Willow...Stay Determined!"

A bright light fills my vision before I see a...screen? ...okay  what the actual fuck did that skello-boy do to me!? Okay so this button seems to glow bright so I guess I will just...I cautiously raise my hand to shake his apparently raised hand that I had only now noticed he had held out towards me "Willow, my name is Willow Auburn." wait...I Just said and did this just there now! What is going on! I walk back through the bridge but instead of saying anything to sans I just stay quiet and continue to walk in my silence..."So, you're a human yeah? Do you know that means?" I shake my head only semi-listening to the strange man who seems to be VERY interested in my actions, he says something under his breathe before grabbing me by the back of my shirt and forcing me to spin into his arms before he shoves me against a random tree "GAH! What the FU-" I look up to glare at this lazy bag of wasted calcium only to see his eyes are pure black, if I was forced to stare into his eyes when I was a little girl I am  sure that I would have wished that I wold have just wished for the ground to swallow me up and digest me but ever since I saw my father slaughter that poor women into shreds...after what he done towards me and my mother, god I miss her, I haven't been able to feel true terror again. 

Sans leans back slightly as he notices the blank look in my eyes slowly fill up with my unshed tears, shaking the sins off his back he leans his face closer to mine and smiles a sinister smile that would surely terrify a small innocent child. "Listen here you snot filled kid. The King...Asgore, will slaughter you. And I can NOT wait until your screams fill the empty Judgement Hall with a pain you have never felt before" 

*Third person*

As sans finishes his sentence he starts to see a crazed look inside of Willow's eyes before she starts to uncontrollably laugh, Sans drops Willow and stares in shock as the once feisty and confident young lady screams out her final laughs before standing up, she grabs Sans by his jacket  sticking her fingers under it and gripped at his soul; squeezing it softly she purred "You know nothing of my pain Sansy~. Although I would be glad to show you what my pain has taught me to do over the years"