3rd person pov
you were currently staring up at your ceiling, feeling depressed and were brooding. Yup,just another normal day for you. sans was just sitting beside your bed,laughing as he was watching videos people get hurt on your phone, "ha! other people's pain is hilarious!"
you glanced at him,then back up at your ceiling.you were once again thinking about your family. you were just glad sans wasn't taunting you about it.
you closed your eyes,remembering when your mother died. you remembered her screams. but the thing that was getting into your head,was the look in her eyes as she stared at you for the last time. that look in her eyes as you stared at your mother for the very last time in your life. it was bringing tears to your eyes but you refused to cry. What good would it do? It wouldn't bring back your family.
Suddenly you heard the yelling of everyone in the mansion. Everyone as having fun and enjoying their lives,while you were sitting in your room brooding. Boom,another loud noise could be heard.
you quickly wiped your face before standing up,you couldn't take the noise anymore,you needed some space to yourself to think. so,you packed up your backpack deciding to head out into the woods.
you put on your jacket,it was getting a little chilly outside and the sky was kinda cloudy. you packed your bag with some phone,headphones, water, a couple of snack bars, sweater and knife. you sighed as you adjusted your backpack on your shoulders. you stared in the mirror fixing your jacket as sans stared at you full of worry and concern.
sans snapped his fingers making the phone disappear. he said, "wait,let me get packed up too." he snapped his fingers, a satchel full of ketchup appeared. you stared at him, "why?" he replied, "because,you can never have too much ketchup."
you rolled your eyes as he grinned at you. you walked out of your room with him floating right beside you. you kept your head down from everyone though. you slowly walked down the stairs not wanting to draw attention to yourself.
you saw della was talking to the boys. you shook your head,snapping yourself from your thoughts. you shook away your sadness and replaced it with a bright happy fake smile. you walked towards them as sans stared at you,sadly. he glared at them though, are you kidding me?! She's pretending to be happy because of them!? he scoffed and continued to grumble.
you said, "uh,hey aunt della?" she looked down at you as the boys looked at you also. you said, "uh,i just wanted to let you know i'm going for a walk around town and explore a bit,is that okay?" she nodded and said, "of course,just be careful."
you nodded and was about to walk away before you heard huey ask, "y/n,are you okay?" you looked at him, "yeah,why?" he replied, "because,you look a little weird." his eyes widened at what he said, "wait! i don't mean weird! you look pretty!" your eyes widened as a ruby red blush was painted across your cheeks.
dewey's and louie's eyes widened also as they glared at their red clad wearing brother. "wait,uh, not pretty um, not that I'm saying you don't look pretty i-uh-i!" you tilted your head in confusion with the same blush.
della watched while smiling and trying her best not to laugh at the adorable scene in front of her. huey continued to stumble over his words,you stopped him. "huey, chill. i get what your saying." he sighed breath of relief as a blush was now on his face. you smiled, "i'm fine,but thanks for worrying." you hugged him a bit before turning around walking away.
huey stood there still blushing. his brothers glared at him with crossed arms. once you were away della turned to her son's, "you three like y/n, huh?" the three brother's eyes widened as they looked up at their mother. louie gaped, "how did you-?"
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