My Weird One-shots!!

Sanatory Love 1

Aight heres my first one-shot, hope you like it lmao--  

Also, for some context so you guys aren't confused, they're in a sanatorium, and I'm not spoiling anything ;)

Also credits to my friend Washui  for making this possible, cause my ideas alone suck.         

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Sans was sitting in his cellar that was all too familiar, he had been there for what now? Two years? Three? Honestly he had stopped counting long ago, he was twitching uncontrolably, holding onto his head, these blurs, painful blurs, two per day, and if they didn't treat him in time, he'd loose control.

When had he gotten the disease again? Where had he gotten it? Why had he gotten it? Did he deserve this? The answers are: at 10, on a birthday party, reason unknown, no he did not.

There was a newcomer, a girl with brown short hair, and a tan skin color, she looked to be almost Sans's age, 16, though he was 17, but who knew.

The nurse stopped a bit away from Sans's cell, watching him, they had ordered her to place the girl, Frisk, in there with him, but his condition made her so unsure, she didn't wanna risk this girls life cause of something they had to try.
May luck be with her.

Frisk clung to the nurses arm, looking up at her with confusion, tilting her head with curiosity, Sans held harder onto his head, arm twitching, and the head sometimes twitched too, it was...creepy..unsetling.

Though, Frisk didn't seem phased by it at all, not one bit, she whined and tugged at the nurse's sleeve, to wich the nurse responded with "not now.." She keept a eye on Sans, she wanted him to have cooled down before anything.

Sans did cool down, slowly but surely, removing his hands from his head, as he did so, the nurse lead Frisk into the room, Frisk seemed dazed, probably from the sleeping medecine they'd given her, the nurse glanced at Sans before she left, Frisk just watched him from the corner.

Sans hadn't noticed them, yet he still twitched from every now and then, he had yet to register Frisk was even in his room, or that she had entered in the first place, just consentrating on himself.

Frisk hummed and combed her fingers through her hair, Sans suddenly made a hard twitch and slammed into the wall behind him, he groaned and held his head in pain "D-Damn blurs.." He whimpered out.

Frisk tilted her head, "Is that why you were doing the twitching?" Sans flinched at the sudden voice in his room, looking at her, "W-When did you get here??", Frisk shrugged "The nice lady brought me here".

Sans just blinked, he looked over at the 'nice lady'with a death glare full of hate, then looked back at Frisk with a normal look, a kind one, "Well uhm,..yes, the blurs are why I twich" Frisk frowned.

"That's sad...my brother says I twitch sometimes. He says it scares him..I miss him.." Frisk looked down, she fumbled awkwardly in her clothing.
Then, as if someone had flipped a switch, Frisk smiled again. "The nice lady said he could come see me though, has anyone come to see you?"

Sans looked away with a frown, "Only my mother and my brother..but they haven't been here for a long time now...they're scared of me" Well no judging they had a very good reason to be scared of him.
Frisk frowned, "Oh.." Sans didn't say why they were scared of him though, he shouldn't tell her why either.

"So what's up with you? Why are you here?" Frisk shrugged, Sans blinked in confusion.
"You, don't know what's wrong with you?"
Frisk shook her head, "Nothing is wrong, my brother said I came here because of my nightmares, he said they were gonna help me not be so scared anymore"

He nodded and scooted closer too her, eyeing the nurses as he did so, Frisk smiled and hugged him, the nurses stared back at him with a stern look, Sans hugged back and gave the nurses a evil smirk, just to scare them, make them think he'd eat her, he loved to scare them.
Frisk played around with his shirt, murmuring quietly to herself.

Sans growled at them and then looked down at Frisk, "What did you say?" He asked curiously, Frisk looked up, "Your shirt is the same color as the ocean, it's so pretty!" She giggled a bit and leaned on him, hugging his arm.
He smiled and leaned on her as well, his twitching having calmed down, so he was only twitching slightly, and it was only his hands.

Frisk giggled happily, looking around the room, there wasn't much to do, just painting, Sans laid on the floor, Frisk crawled over to the paint and dipped her fingers in them, she began painting quietly. She kept looking up and around, then resumed her painting, Sans just decided to rest, he'd be hunting soon, as always, every night.

As Frisk continued painting, Sans slept peacefully, Frisk eventually fell asleep as well, but soon enough, other's like Sans began slamming violenlty against their doors, breaking out, their eyes a bright red.
Sans was waking up as well, Frisk remained asleep.

Sans opened his now red eyes, staring at Frisk with a dangerous look in his eyes, Frisk just slept, a cannibal had already broken out, Sans snapped his head over, he stood up and began his own break out as well, there were too many cannibals out to handle, the alarm had to go off.

The nurses had noticed and set off the alarm, some of them were eaten or just killed for the sole purpose of hate for them, Sans broke out with a loud thump, though he knew Frisk was in danger. He picked her up and ran too the safe room with her, placing her sleeping body down as he ran off to hunt down the nurse he hated the most.

The nurse was hidden, protected by a man, Sans spotted them and made his way over, his red glowing eyes the only thing you'd see of him in the dark, unless you had a flashlight, the man looked around, all he could indicate was the growling and scratching from different directions, and then...

CLIFFHANGER AHSBEUHA!!