-Discontinued-Stolen-Mafiatale! Sans X Reader

Chapter 7: Movie Night

          I held my breath as the gun shook in her hand, I raised my arms hoping to calm her down a little bit. I guess she didn't expect to get caught so soon so she panicked. I think she knows she isn't going to get away with it alive, but I wonder if I'll get out of here alive...

        "Listen, whoever you are. Just put the gun down and I'm sure we can let this go, hmm?" I attempted.

        "Nuh-uh, you're going to step out of my way so my husband and I can get out out of your filthy house!" She spat. "So move over bitch!"

         I felt so lost right now, I wasn't sure if I should move aside or attempt to steal back the cash she's stealing. What would Sans want me to do? I didn't get much of a chance to think it over because that's when she shot at the floor, I guess trying to warn me to leave. She doesn't realise her mistake though. "Do you realise what you just did?" I asked her. "Sans most definitely heard that so good luck getting out now," I chuckled.

        "Yeah well if I'm going down, you're going down with me." She lifted the gun once more and I gulped. Fuck.

         Suddenly I saw Gaster standing behind her and he swung a lamp across the back of her head, knocking her right out. I flinched and stared up at him, my mouth gaping. "Really? A lamp?"

        "What? It was the closest thing near me," Gaster said. "Are you okay, Y/n dear?" He stepped up to me and held my arm. I nodded.

        That's when Sans came rushing through the doors with a panicked expression on his face. He saw me and Gaster first and then his eye sockets focused on the knocked out bitch on the floor next to a pile of cash and a gun. He picked them up. "What the fuck happened?!" He shouted. 

         It's been a few hours and everyone downstairs had left, Sans didn't do anything to the thief because he said, and I quote "I'd be surprised if she even remembers what she did." 

          Sans felt terrible that I had to be mixed up with this shit so he decided to take me out to eat at this fancy restaurant, but when we got there I felt way to anxious that I couldn't even exit the car. So Sans took me to a fast food place for me. He felt anxious in there but he dealt with it. We brought it back to the house and ate it in the living room as we watched a scary movie on the tv. Gaster watched with us but didn't eat.

          In the middle of the film, I began to feel tired and I didn't even realise it when I leaned my head into Sans' shoulder and dozed off.

Sans' POV

         I felt a small weight on my shoulder and I peered down to see Y/n had fallen asleep. I smiled as she softly snored away, but that knot in my stomach just wouldn't go away. Guilt. 

        "You okay, Sans?" Gaster questioned.

        "I think I've made a terrible mistake."

        "What do you mean?"

         "If Y/n stays with me, she'll get involved in my business. Her life will constantly be on the line and what if I'm not there to save her..?" I said. Gaster peered over at me, frowning.

        "Sans...She's already involved, has been since you introduced her to your friends."  Gaster hated everyone I worked with, and I couldn't really blame him. They were all assholes. "Sending her somewhere else would be a terrible idea." 

         "I can't have her get hurt. Today was just too close, and I was the one that sent her up there in the first place. I could have gotten her killed!" I rubbed my skull, sighing. "What should I do?"

         "Make sure she isn't to be fucked with, this is your speciality isn't it?" Gaster smirked.

        "Yes, it is."