"Bone To Flowers"

6 "Not my Home."

Fell Sans POV

Almost 6 months in here, they dug deeper in my case seeing that I was more innocent then they thought. Seeing no murder weapon, well until they saw it on the closet floor. Were the killer ran and threw it, sucks for him. 

My brother visited me last week...saying he missed me which was oddly confusing seeing him look all broken. Losing Frisk then me in a matter of 3 days. Took a hard slap in the face from the world on him. Leaving him home alone all day. 

Our Mettaton lived far and was always busy.

Undyne and Al were busy in the cities doing their jobs.

I swear I thought I saw her here. But it might have been the other one. 

Other than that, we weren't too close to anyone else. And my brother told me once I get out since I'm innocent. He was gonna have Frisk's Funeral. Toriel and Asgore wanted sooner, but Paps yelled and fought for me, against them to wait...So I could be there. 

other than that, Sans got weird. He'd always hang around me whenever he could, and I mean every time that I wasn't around the guards or inmates. He'd be close...really close. I didn't mind of course, but it was oddly making me feel in heat.

NO NO, NOT YET FELL! 

No fucking the life out of him. Yet~

I chuckled at the thought as I sat outside on the hard black pavement of the courtyard, away from everyone being alone. No one bothered to mess with me, or even talk to me. They all knew what I did to Jay. It wasn't a pretty sight. 

Sans didn't like that id beat someone to the point of almost death. But they fuckin deserved it. 

No one, hurt or made fun of my Sweetheart.

And if they did, and I caught them. They better be begging for there Mercy, cuz I ain't giving it to them. I'll make sure there skull breaks open across the concrete floor, the blood dripping around them as they lay there lifeless. 

I chuckle imaging it until I heard someone laugh and brush their fingers against my head, I shook my head and smirked looking up at Sans. He was smiling brightly, a new glow to him today huh? Wonder what he is so happy about...

"Heya Sweetheart"

"Hi, Fell~"

"Yer in a good mood, what feel into yer arms this morning."

"Some Good news~"

"mm, like what?"

"I have a crush~~!"

I stopped smirking staring at him, ready to kill someone. He noticed then whined hugging me tightly then whispered something to me.

"My crush is you Fell...don't get all mad and heartbroken..please..."

"ya ain't lying are ya..."

"Fell...come on I'm sorry."

"Promise me ya ain't lying..."

"Fell I promise you I ain't lying...I have...a huge crush on you"

I smirked making him blush all dark. I leaned closer as I pulled him closer against me. He yelped then pulled away before someone saw us.

"Later Fell."

"Why not now~?"

"Fell..."

"Fine. FIne ya win."

I heard a different guard clear his throat as Sans jumped up and looked at him losing his smile and blush quickly. I hated it but didn't want him getting in trouble for being...close to me. 

"Sans. We have news about your inmate."

"Is he allowed to hear. or should we walk ..to a more private area?"

"No need to, He's served his timing here. He is being released tomorrow morning."

My mouth dropped slightly, I looked at sans then back at the guard as he smiled looking at Sans.

"W-well then. Is there anyone who will be getting him...?"

"His brother. Will be coming, ill discuss more later with you. "

Then he walked away leaving sans and I alone again. He grabbed my hand pulling me up then brought me back to my cell looking sad. I squeezed his hand lovingly but it only made him seem more and more upset than before. 

"Sweetheart..."

"I don't get my next vacation until next month..why do you have to go."

"Sans. This ain't my home. Its a prison, I've been wanting out since the day I got in here."

"Then at least...don't forget me. I ...love you, Idiot. I don't want you to just get freed and pretend you never even knew me!"

"Ya think. I'd Do THAT TO YA SANS?!"

"Well, there is a high possibility that you would. Seeing that you're still holding onto someone that died."

He pushed the wrong button, at the wrong time.

"Fine. Then I will forget about ya. Cuz went I get out of here. I wanted to move down to ya. To be with ya all the fuckin time. But seeing as ya don't trust me enough to believe me like that. Then I won't. After I get out. I have a funeral to be going to. Im going. with or without you. Id like ya there for my mental state. But yer bein an ass about all of this. If I get out we can be actually fuckin TOGETHER"

He froze tearing up seeing that he made me upset.

"Im sorry Fell...I'm sorry...I just..don't wanna lose you...or think your like every other people I've dated."

"C'mere Sweetheart..."

He nods and walks over as I hug him tightly kissing his skull softly. He squeezed me tightly not letting go when a guard would walk by. One walked by and glared about to kill me, but I growled making my eye flicker as he backed off rushing down the hall. 

Leaving me alone in my cell with my Sweetheart. 

-Kyler Lynn

I hope you are enjoying it!

It's taking me a lot of thought into it, and yeah I posted like 3 parts in one day...yeah that was crazy. But then again I am writing this story for someone special to me.

THAT IS MAKING ME FALL FOR THEM

FuCK.

I didn't say that.

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