Poketale Sans x Abandoned Eevee Reader

Chapter 3 - Trusting Asriel And Toriel

Your POV:

You woke up to loud squawking, opening your eyes. You stood up, and didn't move. You saw your surroundings, before realising you weren't cut or hurt.

You also felt no rope choking you. You glanced up, seeing the female goat trainer and the skeleton. You also saw a young goat child. You jumped down from where you were.

You walked over to the young child, and he knelt down. You sniffed his hand, and found out his name was Asriel. He was only young, having started catching Pokemon but stopping his journey due to changing his views. He wanted to heal pokemon, not battle.

You nuzzled his hand, and he pet you gently. He smiled at you, and you purred.

"I could get used to this..." you muttered.

He handed you a pink fluffy thing, and you tilted your head curiously. He smiled again.

"It's called a pokepuff. Try it! It's food!"

You sniffed it, before biting into it. Your eyes sparkled, and you ate quickly. Asriel was so nice. You then realised you had eaten the pokepuff too quickly. Your stomach hurt.

You laid down, sighing, "Why... did I do that...?"

Asriel pointed to the female goat trainer, "This is my mum, Toriel, and this," he pointed to the skeleton, "is Sans, a friend of mine."

You glared at them, still cautious. Toriel knelt down, offering her hand. Sniffing it, you determined she was also not that interested in battling.

You nuzzled her hand, purring again when she stroked your head. She was so gentle. Then, Sans knelt down, offering his hand. You saw the Articuno, and knew he was a proper trainer.

You huffed, turning away and flicking your tail. A clear sign that you didn't want to be bothered by him. Toriel and Asriel were confused, but they continued petting you.

You enjoyed their affection. The question was...

Could you trust Sans?