The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

| Some people don't change |

What if you had no choice? You are being controlled by a Demon to kill your friends and the one you love over and over again. Each time you gain control over the demon it's usually too late. When you finally get close enough to stop the demon how do you manage? A SansxReader undertale fanfic written from your point of view. Cover drawn by rin-nishiki Completed

The monsters were freed from the under ground. The humans are racist toward the monsters but the leaders of the human race have decided to restrict any human or monster to harm another to prevent another war.

Normal days in your huge...lonely....stupid house that was given to you by your mother and father. They gave you everything, but not out of love, just to get you out of the house. You were only 16, you could barely even drive. They bought you this house, bought you a car, a nice one, and gave you your uncles motor cycle. It was nice. Then they left this world. A ring, all you had left to remember your mother, and a necklace, all you had left of your father, and this stupid, stupid house. It was lonely. Now you were 18 and looking for a job. You had good grades, and everything you could ask for. Now all you needed was a special...someone.

You were working with Alphys in the lab in Undertale when chaos strikes! In a freak accident, concentrated determination is mixed with an unnamed concoction and blow you through a dimensional rift. When you reawake, you find yourself in what seems to be the beginning of Undertale once again. Upset but not overly surprised, you make your way back to Alphys's lab... Only to find her lab assistant is no longer you! Working with Alphys now is a tall, punkish skeleton with two cracks in his skull and a snarky attitude. As they help you find your way home, will you find more than that? *I DO NOT OWN UNDERTALE OR GASTERTALE!!! I WISH I DID BUT I DO NOT! THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!!*

WARNING: This fanfiction contains triggering content such as abuse, depression, self-harm, anxiety, panic attacks, and bullying. Y/n has been abused and bullied practically her whole life until one day she makes the decision to run away. She climbs Mt. Ebott hoping to fall and never return back to her abusive parents. Waking up Underground she makes friends and maybe even a love interest. Will her depression leave due to the new and kind company? Or will it kill her inside out? This fanfic will be a tiny bit of a slow burn. Somewhere between chapters 5-8 will there be some Sans X reader action. Another Note: Feel free to skip the old A/Ns. Undertale by © Toby Fox Cover made by @D3ADBITE

Your mother is an alcoholic who abuses you terribly both mentally and physically. You father left you when you were little which made your heart hollow. You've been trapped inside your cramped house for as long as you can remember. You've never been loved. You've never loved. Most chances is that you never will. Until you meet a lazy, pun-loving skeleton...

Blazing like a moon in a sparkling glitter of clouds as an array of stars cross your view. Walking home that night, alone to your apartment were you worked as an artist for a company, you sigh trudging through the snow, clamping your feet against the cold and bitter ground.. Life couldn't get any much worse, can it. Blue lights, crashing cars, on instant.. I saw the beacon of hope.. (COMMING BACK 10/21/17)

no lemons this time but y/n =your name h/c =hair color f/c=fave color h/l= hair length