AU sans x reader one-shots

Dusttale Sans X Horrortale Sans's Twin Female Sister!

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[Y/n]'s P.O.V

I felt the cold, chilly, air nibble at my [s/c] flesh as I dragged my feet aimlessly throughout the lifeless forest, as branches reached up towards the surface in hopes of getting some sort of sunlight. My teeth were chattering without making any sound out of my mouth. I secured my arms over my chest, hugging myself in a desperate attempt to keep myself warm. The snow had whirled around, whipping me in the face with its freezing, sharp breeze.

"W-where the hell could he be?!" I managed to sutter out.

My brother, Sans, had gone out hunting for the day to get something for us to eat. Originally I pushed this off like any other day, but I had gotten bored at home watching the snowflakes gracefully fall upon each other. It also didn't help that the snow had started to increase rapidly, along with it's breeze. In most cases, I would be used to the cold due to living in it for so long. However today was a different story.

"???" I raised my head up, allowing me to see a figure in the distance. The snow had kicked up, refusing to allow me to see the mysterious monster. My fingers had slowly grown numb, as I had tried to imitate the trees, waving my arms aimlessly in the air.

"Brother?!" I called out. I couldn't even hear my voice echo due to the wind whistling in my ear. I could see the silutie turn towards my direction, stumbling closer towards me.

Soon I was face to skull with one of my crus- er- Friends. His hetero- colored pin pricked sockets had widened, as the flare coming from his eyes had died out. He let out a shaky breath of relief once he had seen my [h/c] hair getting tangled along with the wind. Though his face had quickly scrunched up in anger.

"[Y/n]? What 're you doin' out here?!" The skeleton had fumed as his grey hood kept flapping in his face. He had quickly snatched one of my arms before observing my figure. I was a bit speechless from the sudden act, as I had no words to give to him.

"Come on, let's head back. Your shaking for Asgore's sake." Dust urged before his feet started to lumber forward, sloppy kicking snow out of his way. Dust forcefully dragged me by my fore-arm, leading us back towards our broken shack of a house.

"Wait, Dust. I can't find Horror!" I announced, hoping my words would reach him through the storm between us. Dust had only chuckled to himself before turning his head around.

" Horror's back at the house already, he's worried sick 'bout ya." Dust replied impatiently. He muttered a few curse words before deciding to just stomp his way through the snow. I followed Dust, as I attempted to keep in his footsteps. That didn't quite work out due to Dust being in a rush to get back to our house.

After thirty minutes of kicking, cursing and stomping in snow, we finally managed to get to my house.

Dust had slammed open the door with one arm, almost breaking the door of the hinges. Even though he is fun to be around, I just wish he was a lot more careful with items. He once broke a table with his bare skull by tripping on a carpet. It looked more like a cannonball was fired at the corner of the dark oak wooden table then his doing. After that Horror was pissed and Dust learned not to break Horror's items. Or at least tries harder to not to.

"Dust, perhaps you should be more careful of the door next time?" I murmured, a bit nervous to point out mistakes to him. He only stared at me blankly for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. Dust began to take off his torn shoes, along with his soaked socks, placing them by the door along with the other shoes.