Devils don't Fly

Sans maid his mind

Infection

Sans had shoved me into the apparently hidden room, it was dark and I didn't know where the switch was so here I am, just sitting on the floor, beside the door to just start waiting...Isn't this going to be so exciting.

*lil baby time skip*

So apparently there isn't a light switch, I've searched all the dark room...no I haven't... but still, I've been counting to seconds and apparently if I'm correct I have been in this room for a few hours. I'm bored. "Oh Sansy Boooyyyyyy, you are my fireee, my one desireeee, believe when I say - YOU'RE MY BONE DADDDAAYYYY" going quiet I hear some laughing from downstairs followed by angry stomps up the stairs by who I'm always going to assume it's from, Sans. "Can't you shut the fuck up!" He flips on the light switch, oh so it's over there huh, "Oh boo hoo, I'm cold and hungry, I also stink so yeah. Where can I fix all of the above?" Replying cooly as I finally see the fire in his eyes, smirking slightly at me I feel a tight feeling in my chest before I'm lifted into the air "Aight' listen here dollface. You don't get to make any demands here, got it? So here's how the deal is going to work. You clean and cook for us and I'll make sure you won't be killed for at least a week, good? Good." So sweet. He can use magic and now I have to do actual shit so I can stay alive. Blackmail!

*another time skip but like, 3 day. Cuz why not.*

So it's been around 3 days since I've been locked here, I've got a maid outfit now so that's cool but I'm getting more and more flashbacks to my dad and what he did and how I...how I murdered him in a cruel way, sighing softly I finish cleaning the SkellyDicks bedroom which consists of shoving his clothes into their correct place before walking into my "room" since I've been here I've edited it slightly. It now has a cute little princess bed, it was the inky one we could find and I didn't really care as long as I got one but it just had to be built already because I have...had standards. Since yesterday I've started to loose hope on ever getting to the surface again so my 'condition' has gotten progress worse and me moving, cleaning and cooking constantly isn't helping it at all. Looking into the small mirror I take off the maid dress and cringe at the sight of my body before letting out a soft sob, my skin is slowly becoming loose and losing its normal peach colour and now turning bluish, hearing a knock on the door I quickly wipe my face before pulling back on my dress "Who's it? Is it my least of favourite skelly?" Hearing a soft chuckle from behind the door Sans opens it carefully before poking his head in "Hey Dollface...I been noticing you being all down and shit, not to mention it's making you pretty blue being in here constantly so you wanna go to grills?"
No harm in trying right?