Angie's Mansion

You sipped the water from your cup slowly. you would've had coffee any other day, but given your current situation, you didn't wanna take the risk of annoying your guts; even if the knife didn't peirce any organs. You scrolled mindlessly through undernet, trying to avoid that one creep's posts. What was his name? James? Jerry? Whatever his name was, he gave you the creeps.

"hey sunshine." You turn to your left, and see sans nuzzling your shoulder, holding onto your arm. "Hey, cutie" you say playfully, using your other arm to stroke his head. He had been extra clingy all morning, so you made sure to plant a kiss on his forehead. "y' been taking it easy so far Y/N?" You chuckled. "Yeah. Thanks for checking in, sweetie." You wrap your arms around him, nuzzling his forehead.

You hear your phone go off, which gets your attention. With your left arm still around sans, you check your phone with your right. It's a text from papyrus. "Huh, papyrus just sent me a text." You and sans look at your phone as you open it.

{HELLO HUMAN Y/N! ASGORE'S CLONE HAS INFORMED ME THAT A NOT-VERY-NICE HUMAN HAS CAUSED YOU HARM.}

Sans' eyelights look away from the glowing screen. "Heh, 'not very nice'..." He sounded more serious than usual, but quickly snapped back to his usual attitude once you started to read the next text.

{DUE TO THE FACT THAT YOU ARE MY FRIEND, AND MY BROTHER'S DATEMATE, I WILL BE HEADING TO YOU AND SANS' APPARTMENT RIGHT AWAY TO ASSIST YOU!! -THE GREAT PAPYRUS}

"heh, looks like we're gonna have company." Sans poked your cheek. But you were still hesitant. "Sans, I'll be fine, I'll text him not to-" sans interrupted you with a cheeky smile. "and you think he'll listen? he's just making sure you aren't working yourself to the BONE." "Oh shush, you numbskull." You chuckled as you sent a text to papyrus thanking him.

Not even a couple minutes later, the doorbell rang. "There's no way that's papyrus." You say, astonished. "welp, you'd be suprised." Responds sans, lazily shrugging as shortcuts to the door. You watch from the dining table as sans opens the door, and suprise: It's papyrus!

"HELLO THERE SANS! AND HELLO THERE, Y/N!" Says papyrus, in his usual cheey tone. "hey paps." Sans said, as he gestured papyrus to walk in; and papyrus did, closing the door behind him. "How'd you get here so fast?" You ask, tilting your head, curiously. "WELL, I RAN." papyrus said in an almost blunt tone; sitting down at the table where you were sitting, along with sans. "OF COURSE, I BROUGHT SOME SUPPLIES TO HELP QUICKEN YOUR RECOVERY!" He gave you a small bag full of things to help ease pain, tninhs to relax wih, and more. "Thanks a ton, Papyrus!" you say, his boundless positivity making you smile.

"wait, y/n, don't you mean..." Sans spoke up, causing everyone's attention to go to him. " 'Thanks a skele-ton'? " That causes you to snort and start laughing, much to papyrus' frustration "NO!! DO NOT ENCOURAGE HIS BEHAVIOR!!" "C'mon! Give him some more credit! Thay one really tickled my funny bone!" You say, turning to sans with a cheeky grin on your face. "NYEEHHH" papyrus shouts, angrier. "c'mon paps, that was a good one. you could join us, y'know. it could be a..." papyrus interjects. "SANS, NO." But sans continues anyway. "joint effort?"

Papyrus nyehs in rage. "NYEEHHHH!!! OF COURSE THE MOST PUN-FILLED MONSTER AND THE MOST PUN-FILLED HUMAN ON THE PLANET HAD TO MEET!!" "I think you should be easier on him. After all, he's your... femur-ly." You say, winking. "heh. That was a good one." Sans said. Papyrus facepalmed "I HATE YOU BOTH." Papyrus' reactions never fail to make you laugh, and this was no exception.

You would've kept laughing, if it weren't for the sharp pain in yor side. You winced. "OH! ARE YOU OKAY?" Papyrus said, concerned. "Y-yeah, just laughed too hard..." "oh stars, sorry..." sans says, rubbing the back of his head. You speak up. "Don't worry about it. I don't have a bone to pick with you." You laugh at your own joke, with sans laughing along too. Papyrus sighs heavily. "WELL, I'M GLAD TO SEE YOU'RE OKAY." Sans spoke quietly. "same here."

You wrapped yourself around sans, nuzzling the back of his neck lovingly. You'd been failing to sleep for a while, but now you finally felt yourself falling asleep. But then, you could've sworn you heard something. Then you hear it again. It sounded a little high-pitched, but quiet. There is it again. What could it be? You sit up just enough to get a better look at your bonefriend, and you realise that he's what's causing the noise. What could be going on?

As you listen closer, you realise he's whimpering, he looks scared, despite being asleep. This was nothing like his normal nightmares, so you were on edge. You slowly rub your hand up and down his arm in an attempt to soothe him. Pulling him closer, you whisper sweet nothings.

You hear him wake from his slumber, but only a little. He curls up into a ball, snuggling closer to you. As you continue to spoon him, a small whimper escapes his mouth again. "p...please..." he mutters. You hold him close, as his nightmare seems to get worse. You pause for a moment, wondering if you should wake him up before it gets too bad...

but he suddenly jolts up, as tears come to his eyes. "don't hurt them too!" he yells. "Honey...?" You whisper, concerned. Sans turns around, and when he sees you, he tries laughing it off. "heheh... just a bit of a bad dream, sorry if i scared-" But you weren't having any of that. You pulled him close, carresing his back with one hand, and wiping his tears with your other.

You spoke. "Honey, please don't laugh this off... If you need a shoulder to cry on, I'm here." Sans nuzzled into your shoulder. "h-hey here, i'm sans" he chuckled at his own joke. "Sans, I'm being serious, I wanna help you..." Sans chuckles again and looks at you. "Stars, you're amazing. I'd be pretty bone-ly without ya'." You can't help but laugh at that one.

"Sans?" "yeah, sunshine?" You think, before speaking again. "Was the nightmare about... what happened?" Sans looks off, before snuggling into you more, resting his chin on your shoulder. "yeah. i think so, at least." You rest your hand on the wound that was barely starting to heal up, but take it off a moment after. Sans continues "don't worry. i'm fine now." "Do you wanna talk about it?" You asked. "nah, not really." He responded, lazily.

Suddenly, a 'bad' idea enters your head. "Hey, sans?" "mhm?" You pull sans back a bit, and kiss him. Sadly, the kiss is a tiny bit one-sided, on account of sans not having lips. But kissing his teeth is a good substitute nonetheless. You back out of the kiss for a moment, and see sans blushing so hard he glows. Literally. Between his eyelights and his blush, he's basically a lamp. Oh stars, he looks so cute like this; you can't help but freeze up.

Sans, like the cheeky little skeleton he is, decides to take this opportunity to get you right back; so he kisses you right back! Well, I say kiss, but like before, sans still doesn't have lips, so he has to settle for pressing his teeth agsinst your lips. This gets a pretty good blush out of you, but you push back, pinning him onto the bed with a smirk creeping scross your face. "heh, wow, i gotta be honest here; i was NOT expectin' that." You laugh a bit. "I know, right? I'm FULL of suprises." For a moment, you both forget the events that lead you both here.

...Until the sharp pain in your side kicks in. You wince a little. sans notices. "woah woah woah, are you okay?" "Y-yeah... I think that little scratch is acting up again..." sans snorts a little. "pfft... 'little scratch'?" You expertly roll back onto your side, next to sans. "'Tis but a scratch~" Sans laughs it off "heheheh. want me to grab you some painkillers?" You smile sweetly "Yes please." Sans stands up and goes to get the pankillers. While he goes downstairs, you notice the pain steadily getting worse and worse. "Listen here you dramatic lil' butthead. I know we got stabbed, but i think you're being a little extra."

Sans walks back in through the door, medicine bottle in hand. You sigh with relief "Perfect timing, baby. Now gimme the bottle so i can down the whole thing." Sans laughs. "i'm not sure that's the best idea. That maybe painful, but if we want the medicine cabinet to stay painFULL, then maybe you shouldn't." You jokingly grumble "c'mon bb gimme the gooood shit~" "babe no" "Babe YESSS-" you are suddenly reminded of the sharp pain in your side.

"in all seriousness babe, it says you're only meant to have like, 3 at most." He sits next to you and hands you the bottle. You take three lime-flavored pills ans eat them, before handing the bottle back to sans. "Thanks a lot." "no problem, babe." Sans nuzzles into your shoulder. "now, how about we actually sleep?" You sigh playfully

"Alright, fine." You pull sans on top of you and you both soon fall asleep.

You and Sans were walking home from your date, his hoodie draped around your shoulders. "Thanks so much, Sans. Today was amazing!" Sans shrugged lazily, with a smile plastered on his face, and a blue blush lightly dusted on to it as well. "don't question it, Y/N. i hafta admit, you were being quite humerous back there." The pun earned a chuckle from you. "I'd like to believe the puns were a joint effort." You punned right back, winking. He looked at you with a cheeky expression on his face. "oh, is it a pun war you want? well, i can assure you that-"

Before he could finish, a loud, fleshy sound was heard. And then you felt it; The pain. You clutched your side and looked to your right, seeing the masked assailant who had plunged the knife into you. You laughed awkwardly. "Well, KNIFE to meet you?" You glanced back to sans, who's eyelights were gone, along with his smile. He put a hand on your shoulder, and suddenly...

You're at toriel's house. You had met toriel on multiple occasions because her and sans were good friends. Toriel was great at baking, and whatever she made always tasted downright heavenly. But now is the present, and you were more concerned about the stab wound. Huh. The knife was gone. You ponder about where it could've gone for a moment, before sans's words grounded you back into reality. "tori. please help." His voice was uncharacteristically serious; and you could've sworn he was shaking as he clutched your left arm and looked at you.

"Oh heavens! Sans, what happened to them?" She said, rushing to you to heal your wounds. "some masked human just went up to 'em and..." It was clear that sans couldn't quite comprehend what was happening. Toriel spoke again as she healed your wound, the green magic giving you a fuzzy sensation through your torso. "Oh you poor things! Would you want to stay the night?" She got you sitting down in a chair, which was good timing, as you felt you legs were about to give in.

"I think I'll be fine..." you said, clutching your head. You turned to sans, who had been right next to you the whole time. He took a second to respond. "heh, thanks tori, but I think we'll be fine." "Oh! Are you sure?" Toriel looked concerned. Understandably so, given the current situaton. You spoke up "Haha... yeah. Thanks for being concerned." "yeah, thanks a ton." sans said, struggling to get back his chill and friendly attitude. "a skele-ton."

That joke made you laugh a good bit. ow. Ow. OW. It hurts to laugh like that. You looked down at your wound, and while it wasn't comepletely healed; the area around and on the wound was still bruised purple, at least it wouldn't bleed any more. "Well I'm pretty sure we're both bone tired, so we should probably get-" you tried standing up, but your legs were weaker than you thought. you almost fell back over, but sans and toriel were thankfully able to stablize you.

"Oh dear! I'd wait a little longer before standing up so quick." Toriel chuckled a bit. "i guess you were right about being bone tired." Sans seemed to be back to his normal self, but something seemed off. You spoke again. "Well, we'd best be going, right sans?" Sans hesitated for a moment, his eyes closed. He opened them before speaking "yeah. seeya later, toriel." Toriel gave a small wave "please be safe!"

And just like that, you were home again. Something told you that things were going to change. A lot.