Little Miss Informant (Mafia Sans x Reader)

[Lazy Bones]

(Maybe one more day of this busy schedule- and then I'll be back to being able to update haha. Anyway, I hope that you all enjoy!~)

---(Y/n)'s Pov---

Grillby narrowed his eyes at me after the suggestion that I made. Once I wrote out a few plans on a piece of paper, I neatly folded it into an envelope and then handed it to the fire Monster. "Are you sure about this?"

I nodded at him, not even flinching at his concern. It was a bit of an absurd thing that I came up with recently, but highly necessary. Things were starting to get out of control with the Monsters almost becoming a primary target to the Alphas. They were starting to get very annoyed at Sans' efforts to stall their shipments.

In fact, Sans profited a lot from raiding their resources that were coming in from over seas. It was impossible for them to send them by air since the government was also getting fairly tied into this whole thing. "They have information there. So I need to check that out immediately. Sans coming will be necessary too..."

Having the skeleton by my side on such a dangerous mission would be very important to me. He had to be there, otherwise we'd have a problem. Besides, didn't he need another lead? "I don't like this."

"I don't expect you to." I added with a small huff. Grillby stuffed the envelope into his coat pocket, not sparing another glance at it. When I explained my intentions to him, he really seemed angry... of course, I guess that anyone close to me would of been.

"I'll give it to him." He confirmed before straightening out his suit to leave the back room. I smiled softly at his departing figure, watching as his vibrant flames faded once he stepped through the door.

The bar was going to be closed today since Grillby was going out and Sans now refused for me to be left alone during work hours. The both of them came up with the decision to do this, which I didn't care about too much since I could use a break...

Yes. A break sounded nice-

A knock sounded at the door that Grillby just left through. I froze in place, not wanting to answer it and instead go back to sleep... but..  I walked up to it slowly, opening it with a little caution since not a lot of Mobsters weren't particularly fond of me. When the entrance was finally open, I got to see a familiar skeleton who looked a little anxious.

"Heya, sweets..."

"Sans?" He was sweating a little, which I found odd because he was technically made of bones. From beyond the bar, I could hear hurried footsteps leading down the halls. They were stomping against the floor, obviously giving chase to someone... "So... Is there something that you need?"

He looked a little stressed out, even with his hat shadowing some of his more delicate emotions. Sans hesitated for a moment, looking for an answer... until the footsteps stopped just outside the bar. With a quick movement of his gloved hands, he pushed me into the back room of the kitchen and closed the door. "Please help me, doll."

I raised an eyebrow at his sudden nervous expression, watching as he slumped against a wall with a sigh. "SANS YOU LAZY BONES. WHERE ARE YOU?!"

His eye lights suddenly vanished at the sharp tone, which made me realize that Papyrus now entered the bar. Crossing my arms out of confusion, I didn't know what to think at this point. Poor Sans seemed really out of sorts, and just exhausted.

Deciding to help him as he requested, I made that choice since I felt bad for him... so, I took a confident stride to the door that would lead into the main room, only for Sans to stop me with a firm grip on my shoulder. "Wait, where are ya goin'?"