#humanlost

Chapter 5

Lost scowled angrily at G as he moved slid a hand around his neck, tightening it slowly. "Fuck you! I'm not just some toy you can-" He felt something press against his member and his eyes widened. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Proving to ya that yer not in charge here...." G smiled. "Besides...only a fucking moron will mess with a human that smells like a Boss Monster." Lost's eyes narrowed and G sighed. "Look, little lamb. Down here, ya kill or get killed. As a human, yer already on everyone's hunting list. But yer mine."

"I told you, I-" A skeletal hand squeezed his throat and he coughed.

"Listen to me." G snarled. "Ya don't got a choice . If ya don't comply to my rules, you will leave....and I will not save ya from the monsters." Lost frowned and looked down. "So what's it gonna be, little lamb?"

...He's right. At the moment my magic isn't nearly strong enough to defend myself from most of these beasts. He thought. And to make it worse, I do owe him. He's saved me twice now...I don't really have a right to complain. "....What do you have to do exactly?"

"Heh." G's grin widened and his eyes looked almost hungry as he leaned in closer to Lost's face. "I ain't telling yet...why not wait fer the surprise?" He leaned in close to Lost's neck, moving his collar down and licking the pale flesh. 

"Mmmmhmmm.....ya taste just as good as ya look." Lost squirmed under him and he groaned as his hardening length was rubbed. "Mngh, oh.....I'd stay still if I were ya Lost....yer gonna turn me on even faster."

"Y-You're sick...you-" A finger was pressed against his lips as teeth scraped his neck.

"Shh...hush now. I want ya to save your voice for when you're screaming for me...." G growled and lunged downward, biting harshly into his shoulder. Lost screamed as his teeth sunk in, blood pooling into his mouth. G growled around the bite, sucking as much blood as he could before tearing away, tearing flesh from his shoulder. Lost screamed and his hand shot out to cover his bleeding shoulder, but G's magic lunged out and prevented him from moving. "Don't ya fucking touch it."

"Y-You're insane! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Lost screamed, his blood soaking into the old mattress beneath him. G swallowed the flesh and groaned as magic flowed through him. He lapped at the blood that flowed from the large bite, making Lost flinch and whimper from the pain.

"You taste wonderful Lost....it makes me almost want to finish..." He all but purred as he licked the wound over and over, watching as the flesh healed. "You truly are a delightful wonder." He grabbed the collar around Lost's neck as the human flinched away, panting as his body tried to numb the pain. "Now....let's not waste anymore time, shall we?" A sudden warmth seemed to spread throughout Lost's body and he moaned as teeth were pressed against his lips.

S...Shit...he's doing it again...... He thought, his mind slowly being overcome with a lustful haze. "G...G...please...." He panted as his eyes seemed to glaze over, his Soul thrumming in his chest. "I...I need..."

"I know my little lost lamb." G grinned. "But we ain't gettin' far with clothes on our bodies, now are we?" Lost shook his head slowly as G slid off, taking his jeans off. He moved over to the human and slowly slid his pants off, then his boxers before looking down at his hardening member. "Heh, already leaking? Damn my magic's potent..." He chuckled and licked along Lost's jaw line. Lost groaned as his eyes cleared slightly.

"P-Please...g...get it over wi...with..." He whimpered softly. G frowned, his Soul twinging slightly at the defeated, weak voice but grinned again as he grinded his hips against Lost's.

"Fuck, someone sure is eager." G grinned. Granted being filled with my magic probably helps. He slid his hands under Lost's shirt, feeling the almost smooth expanse of cool, pale skin underneath him. He gripped hard and dragged his fingers down slowly, making Lost wince and groan. He could feel his sharp phalanges tearing at his skin, and watched as crimson blood was slowly released from its confines of flesh. Licking his fangs, he leaned down and slowly dragged his long tongue over the cuts, feeling Lost tremble and shiver under the hot touches. "Aww, what's the matter Lost? Ticklish?"

"F-Fuck you!"

"No, the idea is to fuck you." G chuckled. Lost scowled angrily until G took a decent bite out of his side. Lost bit back a scream as more blood gushed out, making him dizzy from its loss.

"J...just....stop stalling!" G growled slightly and moved to grip Lost's hair, forcing him to look up into hungry eyes. "G-"

"I only wanna hear my name from yer fucking mouth when yer screaming it." His tone was commanding and firm, and the collar around Lost's neck seemed to almost tighten in response. "Other than that, the only other noises I wanna hear are your moans and cries of pleasure as I fuck ya and claim ya as my own!" Lost narrowed his eyes angrily but said nothing. "Now that we have that all cleared up, tell me something." He leaned down and licked the shell of his ear. "Ever been fucked by magic before?"

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G could barely feel the trembling shake of Lost's head before a large grin covered his face. "Good. This is gonna hurt." Lost's eyes widened as he looked down at G's large, glowing erection. "Heh, it's like ya've never seen an erection before." Lost squirmed as he tried to move away, G tearing at the clothes he wore. His pants were forced down to his ankles and he struggled weakly against the grip of the monster above him.

Too...too much blood....gone... He panted as he watched G move in between his hips. "....Please...."

"Yer not in any position to beg, little lamb." G pushed himself inside Lost and he jerked suddenly at the large intrusion. "What, too much?"

"T-Take it out!" Lost snapped, struggling again against the magic that held him in place. "Get it-ahhh!" He screamed as G pushed in even further, making his eyes fill with tears as the monster filled his entire, unprepared entrance. "Stop! St-ahhhhhh!!!!" He felt himself being stretched painfully as G shoved himself further inside. He could almost feel his skin tearing at the force, soft sobs slipping past his lips. "Gngh! S-" A finger pressed against his lips and he looked up with glossy, tear filled eyes.

"Give it time, my little lamb chop." He grinned. "My sweet treat. You will soon feel really good...." He kissed his mouth, shoving a heavy, thick tongue inside and almost making Lost gag from the intrusion. He moved in and out of Lost at a slow pace, and the sensual lip lock had Lost's face and body suddenly feeling hot.

"Nnn....nmh...." He moaned into the kiss suddenly, his eyes half lidded as his body was slowly consumed by a hazy lust. Feels....hurts but....so good....more....want more.... Their mouths parted, a thin strand of saliva separating their mouths as drool slid past Lost's lips. "Ungh...G...."

"See? Told you." He chuckled darkly, fingering the collar around Lost's neck. The tag glinted in the candle light of the room and he could feel the magic around it. All mine... He reached down and grabbed the young man's straining member and slowly began to pump it. Lost jolted and moaned, the surprisingly smooth, cool bone fingers against his heated hard on making him tremble. Heat coiled in his gut as G continued to shove his thick dick inside of Lost's bleeding entrance, his hands coming up to grip at G's shoulders.

"G-G...ungh...pl-lease....fa-ah-aster....more...."

"Heh, listen to ya now. Not so resistant anymore, are ya?" G licked his teeth, his hungry eyes gazing over Lost's sweat slicked body. "Ya look good enough to just eat right here....but I want ya alive for awhile longer..." He could hear Lost's panting getting harsher the more he moved in and out of the young man, until hot seed coated his fingers. "Fuuuuck!" He came hard inside Lost, his magic releasing deep into the human beneath him. He took a long, deep breath as Lost's own, unique scent was almost overshadowed by his own, his magic mixing with Lost's very blood. Finally...now everyone knows yer mine. He looked down to see Lost gasping almost for breath, blood staining the sheets from where had had bitten him twice, and now where it coated his legs. G's magic flickered out of existence, leaving nothing but crimson blood in its wake.

"W...why?" Lost heaved slowly, clarity returning to his gaze, along with his tears.

"Why? How many times do I need to hammer it into yer skull?" He smirked almost playfully. "I'm not repeatin' myself little human." He watched Lost slowly succumb to exhaustion  and leaned down towards his entrance. "However, doesn't mean I won't clean ya up a bit, eh?" He lolled his tongue in his mouth before moving in closer, the scent of sex lingering inside of Lost's moist, blood soaked entrance.

He flicked his tongue inside, eyelights blowing up at the rich taste. His magic mingled perfectly with the human's, and the heady scent and thick, delicious taste had G almost hard again. He continued to lick his thighs and entrance, letting his tongue heal the tears deep within. Once done, he lifted the half naked young man easily into his arms, a look of hunger and possessiveness in his eyes. "Yer a ripe, little peach, aren't ya Lost? Stars, did I ever find me a good prize."

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Lost slowly came to as a gentle hand pat his head. "G-Get away! g-ah!"

"S....sssssstilll....." He looked up to see Papyrus petting him gently. 

"You.......hurt......sore....."

"Y-Yeah..." He mumbled after a few moments, laying back down and curling up. 

"Wh-why did he do that Papyrus?" Papyrus sighed and began to scribble on his note book.

'Because he needed to make sure it was safe for you. He only did what any monster would do.'

"That makes no sense." Lost mumbled as he shifted uncomfortably in bed. "You don't just....just do that to people!"

'But we do down here.' Papyrus pointed out. 'You are a weak, frail human. Even with magic, you do not stand a chance against the other monsters. A collar may help here in town, but now that his magic and scent are with you, you will be slightly more safe outside the town as well.' Lost slowly sat up, dragging his knees to his chest. 'Are you alright human?' Papyrus reached out and pet Lost softly, threading his large fingers through messy, greasy locks.

"I want a bath." He mumbled. "I feel...disgusting." Unwanted, unloved...soiled....he continued on in his head. I'm disgusting! I...I liked it after awhile....liked it! What the fuck is wrong with m- He was cut off mid thought as large, lanky arms wrapped around his shivering frame.

"Do......not cry.......Lossssst...." Papyrus's harsh, grounded out voice spoke as soothingly as he could. "It will.....be alright...." Lost slowly turned into the hold, sobbing into Papyrus's ribs. He pat his head softly, slowly rubbing soothing circles along his back. He held Lost for several minuets before he sniffled and moved away. Grabbing his notebook, he held up a page with a smiley face and a question mark.

"Y-Yeah...I'm ok now." He hiccuped through softer sobs. "Pl-please can you run a bath?" Papyrus nodded and left the room. He turned on the bathtub, letting hot water fill it and he only stopped for a moment when he felt a presence in the doorway.

"How is he?"

'What do you think brother?' Papyrus angrily signed. 'You could have done severe damage! Why did you do that so hastily?!'

"Because if I didn't, you would have, or far worse." G simply shrugged. "Face it Paps. I know how you feel. He's the first living thing aside from me that's shown ya any kindness, and we're all a little fucked up in the head. If I hadn't done it, you would've done something horrid."

'You do not know that!'

".....I know enough." G let off a soft growl. "Just remember Paps....he's mine." Papyrus stood up and walked over, slamming his large hand on the doorframe above G. The slightly shorter skeleton didn't even flinch, his left red eye glowing almost dangerously. "You may be my bro, but his ass and blood are my treat."

'We shall see brother....we shall see.' Paps signed, his own right eye glowing a similar color. 'Perhaps it is right for us to let Lost choose.'

"Tsk, a human down here doesn't get a choice!" G snapped, baring his fangs angrily. "A living human here may as well be a slab of meat with legs! A cow heading for the slaughterhouse!" Papyrus growled in irritation and narrowed his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth, his teeth grinding against one another as he let out a low, guttural snarl.

"He.......issss.....different......." Papyrus had a sudden, hungry glint in his eyes. "And....soft....flesssssssssh..."

"Paps, oi." G grabbed his large hand and Papyrus shook his head. "We ain't there anymore ok? Ya don't have to eat humans if ya don't want to." Papyrus sighed and nodded shakily. "Geeze, warn me before ya start ta lose it again, hmm?" I can't let him sink back to that level....the only one who should suffer that madness again is me, not him. "So~...how about you cook dinner, and I'll go in and apologize, mm?"

'You will only do more harm then good.' He sighed. 'But...so be it. I will get some food ready to restore some of his magic.' Papyrus headed downstairs and G sighed, gripping the edge of the crack in his skull and tugging harshly.

Fuck...fuck! He groaned and leaned against the worn down door. Great way to keep your bro sane there Sans....really great work. Well...no one's perfect. He shrugged and opened the door. He opened the bedroom door to see Lost instantly flinch away from him. "Ya feelin' any better?"

"Get away from me, you sick fuck!" G simply shrugged and continued to walk in, gathering Lost's clothes. "H-Hey-"

"They need cleaned ya dumbass." He said. "I got some clothes fer ya ta wear. My brother will bring them to ya." Lost simply looked at the floor, still wrapped in the blanket. "And uhh....guess I should say sorry or somethin' like it." Lost raised an eyebrow as G gripped at the crack in his skull. "Should've probably told ya all this shit earlier but...I dunno what I was thinkin'....heh, maybe I wasn' thinkin'." He tossed a ratty, old green robe at the young man. "Here, bath's ready fer ya."

"Hey....G?" G stopped and turned to look at him. "I don't really forgive you. That's not something you just...forgive and forget, you know?"

"..."

"But...being a slave, I've received far worse things....far worse." He shivered. "So...I understand at least why you did it. That I can forgive." G stared for a long time before breaking out into boisterous laughter.

"Are ya fuckin' with me right now?! The hell kinda human are ya?!" Lost sighed and shrugged.

"To be honest....do I even really count as a 'human'?"

Chapter 1

The loud crack of a whip filled the cold, winter air around him and the sudden split of skin made him scream in pain. E...Endure...just......just endure....! He repeated in his head as he gritted his teeth. After three more lashes with the whip, he felt the cuffs holding him up release his wrists and he fell limply to the cold ground. "N...Ngh...."

"Damned freak...." He felt a boot hit his already bruised side, making him cough in pain and curl up slightly on the dirt covered ground. "You freaks are the reason the monsters are here! Useless, worthless monster born freaks!" A few more solid kicks later and he could hear the crowd slowly trickle away. He struggled to sit up, his chest burning with pain.

"Ngh......cracked ribs most likely..." He whispered. He slowly opened his eyes, ruby and sapphire eyes peering into the shadows of the night. He stood slowly, his bare feet barely registering the sting and cuts of rocks as he walked back to an old shack. "It'll take a bit to heal..." His stomach seemed to groan in pain, the tightening sensation of hunger not unfamiliar to him. He made his way to a small, dirty cot and curled up onto it, shivering slightly from the cold.

"You awake?" He glanced to see a young girl walk over to him, holding a thread bear green blanket. "You'll need it. You-"

"No Minnie. You....you're with child. You cannot give that to me." He coughed. 

"You-"

"Sweetie, the chance of this child even surviving is slim to none." She whispered, her voice sad and it made the young man's Soul clench painfully. 

"You're the youngest one here and you need it, especially after that lashing." He sighed and let her cover him up. He winced as the rough fabric seemed to catch in his injuries, making him grit his teeth and hiss in pain. "Sorry! Did I-"

"You didn't do anything....I'm alright...." He sighed, giving her a thankful look. She pat his sweat covered black locks, walking and heading back to a lower cot. He trembled and looked up to a large hole in the roof, the moon shining down gently on the run down shack. I'm not the child of monsters.... He thought and scowled slightly. He held his hand out, and red magic crackled gently in his palm. Well...not the monsters from the woods anyways...

He propped himself up carefully on his elbows, the old cot sagging slightly. "We need to escape...we need-" Something hard hit his head and he flinched, rubbing the spot on his forehead. His fingers came back stained red and he scowled.

"Fucking freak! It's your fault that we're in this shithole in the first place!"

"Evan, enough!" Minnie snapped from her cot. "We're all here because we were sold here!"

"Yeah well things we're a bit easier before he showed up!" A grizzled man peeked over from the bed above Minnie, his hair a shaggy, brown mess and one green eye glaring at the pale young man. "Now they lash out at us more and-"

"ENOUGH!" Minnie shouted, glaring at him with her furious blue eyes. "It doesn't matter if he has magic or not! He's still human, like us. He's still got a human Soul inside him." Evan tsked and retreated back to his bed. Minnie carefully adjusted herself and swiftly fell asleep, leaving the young man alone to his thoughts.

Human.....what does that even mean anymore? His red and blue gaze looked back up to the moon. I don't think anyone is human anymore... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The snow crunched under his boots, his breath leaving cold puffs in the air. "Hmm mm mmm~...." He hummed to himself as the moon shone above. "What a lovely night out, hmm?" He turned to look over his shoulder and chuckled. "Aww, nothing to say?" He turned to the corpse behind him, the body leaving trails of blood through the snow. "I know, it's my looks, isn't it?" He chuckled darkly, his left eye glowing gently in the night. "Ah well, I wasn't expecting a 'live' audience anyways."

He kneeled down and tied a rope to the ankles of the corpse, humming as he swung it over a branch. "But you see, we have these rules for the Hunter's Forest." He let out a soft, almost insane chuckle as he pulled the corpse slowly up the branch. "Humans stay out and leave us alone...but if they come here, they're all fair game." He finished and tied the rope around the trunk, sighing as he wiped at his skull. "But humans don't get that. You guys all try to run and hide, or even fight back. Tsk, it's so stupid. As if you stand even a remote chance."

He slapped at the body, giving it a gentle tap with the flat side of his large bone axe. "Yup, most humans know full well to avoid this place. Luckily you didn't...otherwise I wouldn't be having this conversation with you." He pulled out a small bone knife and carved away at the carcass, taking a few things and putting them into a plastic bag.

He backed away slightly as shadows loomed in the darkness, hungry eyes glowing from the shadows of the trees. "Sadly, me and my brother have already eaten and well....gotta make sure our normal stock of meat is fed. So....bone appetite~!" He winked and turned his back as growls and roars filled the silence of the night, followed by the sounds of ripping and tearing. "Hmmm mmmm~..."

"B....Bro....ther...." The skeleton stopped and turned to see an even taller skeleton emerge from behind a tree. He was wearing a thin, two tailed black coat and glasses on his face. He had a tan turtle neck on under the coat, his pants long and hugging his legs. His jaws were impossibly large, the teeth long and sharp. He grunted and nodded at his slightly shorter brother, holding a sticky note pad out and a deep, red pen.

"Leaving notes again Paps?" He received a nod and he chuckled. "You do realize no human has ever made it to the village, right?" He received another nod and a soft grunt. "Yeah well that's just how it is. They trap us underground for over 100 years and expect us to be nice? Tsk, bunch of fucking stupid wishing." He growled and reached up, scratching at the gaping hole in his head. 

"Not that I can really remember much of when we got outta there, but-"

"Grrngh...." Papyrus grabbed his wrist and scowled at him, stopping him from scratching.

"Heh, sorry bro. Didn't mean to put you on edge." G shrugged and looked up at the moon. He reached down into the small plastic bag he had and handed two, large eyes, the blood dripping onto the snow. "Here ya go bro. Enjoy." He reached down and grabbed the liver and took a large bite, humming at the taste. "Mmm~....chewy."  It's quite bright tonight.....almost full. He smirked and licked his fangs playfully. I dunno why....but I got a real good feeling in my gut.....something's about ta change. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The young man passed out small, chipped cups of water to the other workers as candles lit the dark shack. "Thank you!" She gave him a bright smile through her dirt caked face, her long black hair put up in two pigtails.

"Heh, no problem Ellie." He smiled and took a sip of his small cup.

"Can you tell me the story again?" She asked, her green eyes curious.

"Heh, you wanna hear how the monsters ruined our world and brought freaks like him into this life?"

"Evan, shush!" Minnie scolded. "Go on ahead young man." He chuckled and looked into the empty cup, sighing softly.

"A long time ago, monsters and humans were at war." He began slowly, closing his eyes. "The humans won the war, and attempted to seal the monsters underground behind an impenetrable barrier. But humans were not as powerful with magic as monsters were. Monsters are made of magic....humans were not. In just 100 years, the barrier dissolved and monsters returned." He opened his eyes and looked outside at the night sky, the moon covered by clouds. "But humans had all but destroyed their world in other wars.....and food was as scarce here is as it was there. The monsters, having thrived off of the flesh and bone of humans that had fallen down into the underground when famine struck, were right at home."

"So...they did eat humans?"

"Yes, to survive." He sighed and ran a hand through messy black locks. "So they began to inhabit the woods surrounding the region. These woods are now called the Hunter's Woods....and any human that wanders within become the game of the monsters. As for the monsters.....they rarely venture outside their home, and a tense peace has reigned ever since."

"Those poor monsters...." Ellie whimpered and held her empty cup close. She winced and the young man gave her a soft look.

"Ellie, did you hurt yourself again?" Minnie asked.

"N-No! Nu-uh! I'm a tough girl!" She said, wincing again. The pale boy walked over and placed a gentle hand on her stomach, making her whimper. "I-It doesn't hurt, promise!"

"Ellie, you're ribs are bruised, if not broken." He sighed with a soft smile. "Stay still ok?" He carefully lifted her shirt and placed a cool, pale hand against the darkening bruise. She winced as his blue eye glowed gently and a soft, pale blue light formed from his hand. Slowly, the bruise began to fade and she gave off a big smile. "There....better?"

"U...uh-huh..." Her eyes were wide in amazement as he withdrew his hand, sagging a bit. Minnie walked over and caught the young man before he collapsed. "Is he ok?"

"Using his magic like that just wears him out Ellie." Minnie assured her with a smile. There was a loud banging at the shack door and all members inside froze. 

"Wh...who's-" The lock was undone and men came in, their uniformed clothes making everyone freeze. What was worse was their walk, stumbling to and fro and the stench of alcohol filled the small space. "Ellie, get under the cot."

"But-"

"NOW." Ellie nodded and hid as the men approached Minnie. Evan slipped out of the shack and she scowled. "Pigs....all of you. What do you want?"

"Lookit here~! Ish tha' preggers whore~!" The men cackled as the young man stood up slowly, moving closer to Minnie but she held a hand up at him. "Isn' tha' the boss's baby in yer fat ass?"

"Please sirs, leave. We have work in the fields tomorrow and-" One man grabbed her neck and she clawed at his tight grip.

"Minnie!" The young man reached out only for him to be pinned to the ground by one of the other men. "Get off of me, you damned bastards!!!!"

"Heh, ya know...fer a fucking monster's bastard ya sure do have a rather....pretty little face, mmm~?" His eyes widened and he struggled harder. "Mmm...you feel good wrigglin' too-" A shoe was thrown at the man's face and he scowled at Minnie. "Ya goddamned bitch!" He got off of the young man and he watched as she was thrown harshly to the ground.

Chapter 1

Xans tapped his pale fingers on his keyboard impatiently, eyes glancing at the screen. "Hmm...still nothing, eh?"

"We don't know what caused you to turn human, Xans." Valphys sighed. "So of course there's 'nothing'. At best, something heavily altered your code." Xans tsked and leaned back, staring at the ceiling. "At worse, you can't change back unless we go into the game again."

"Fuck that. I don't mind this new form, ta be honest." He smirked and sat up, looking at himself in a mirror. His skin was alabaster pale, his hair more resembling fallen snow. His left eye shimmered blue and was filled with his usual amusement, and his right eye, although not entirely broken anymore, was still green. At the very least it functions like a normal eye. He thought and crossed his arms. His nails were slightly longer than most humans, almost like claws, and the same could be said for his bare, pale feet.

He leaned in a little closer to his reflection and grinned, his rows of human sized, sharp, pure white teeth visible. He licked his lips, a near glowing blue tongue peeking out past his soft, pale lips. "Not ta stroke my own ego or nothin'...but I think I look sexy."

"You stroke your own ego enough." Valphys huffed, shaking her head. "Just be careful, understand Xans? It's only been two months, but we still don't know if this new form is good or bad."

"Ya worry too much Valphys." Xans pat her head and she scowled as he opened the door. He pulled a bandanna around his mouth, showing off sharp teeth and he tilted his head back. "Besides, this whole world's a little more entertainin' as a human." He walked out and Valphys shook her head.

"He's going to get himself killed."

Perhaps. Valphys turned to the monitor where a face appeared and a bunch of symbols only she could fully understand. But then again, who can say?

"Are you the cause of this?"

No. Valphys snorted as the screen flickered when the face smiled. However...I will not lie. These new events are...amusing.

"Of course you'd find this 'amusing'."

You do as well.

"...."

Called it.

"You shut up." Valphys sighed. "I mean it though, this could be serious. It isn't just his code that changed. Even though he still has his powers, physically...he's a human now. Organs, skin, the works."

What are you implying?

"If his body's converted into a human's....how long will it be until his Soul does the same?" The words didn't appear for a few moments before the screen flickered again. "Something wrong?"

Yes. It seems....we're about to have a new guest.

"What have you done this time Gaster?"

.....Adding a new player to this little game.

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Xans sat down at a park, looking up at the sun as it shined down on his face. Ah....it feels nice. He thought. Not that I wouldn't mind finding someone ta fuck around with...heh....but this is nice too. He leaned against a tree and enjoyed the cool shade on his skin. "Mmmm~..."

"Mommy, look!" He opened his blue eye as a child's voice called nearby. The child was pointing at him as the mother walked over.

"It's rude to point! Forgive me young man-"

"Nah, s'all good." He winked at the kid. "I know I'm rather pale, 'snow' problem." The kid giggled as the woman ushered him away. As he was about to close his eyes, a shrill ringing sound filled his ears. "Ugh..." He opened a screen up and scowled. "The fuck ya want now, Valphys?"

"You need to get back here...something happened."

"Is it Frisk? Or the others?"

"No, but-"

"Then I don't give a fuck." He hung up and began to relax when the same noise happened again. "Fuck off Valphys!!!!"

"Xans, I said it's important!"

"Maybe ta ya, but not ta me!" He hung up again only for the noise to bother him a third time. "VALPHYS-"

"It's someone new. A 'Sans', if you will." Xans stopped and looked at her. "Right now, he's unconscious."

"A new Sans, so the fuck what?"

"He's...uhh....like you." Xans stopped and looked at her. She scratched at her cheek with a claw, showing concern. "His code's been altered when he got here.....he's a-"

"Virus?"

"No...human." Xans raised a pale brow in interest. "It seems whatever happened to you also happened to him as well. Hence why I want you over here...in case he's dangerous."

"....Tsk, using me as a meat shield now that I'm made of meat, eh?" "You know what I mean. What if something happens and Frisk comes home? I know Vapyrus is with her today." He bristled at that. "If he's dangerous-"

"Alright, alright, ya damned scientist. I'll be there shortly. Can't teleport around here, so it'll be a bit." He removed the screen and stood up, walking out of the park. He felt the cool grass be exchanged for smooth sidewalk on his bare feet as he made his way down the street. Little hot, but it's almost noon. Prolly should have worn those sandals Frisk got me. He thought as he continued. He stopped at a crosswalk, people staring at him as he pulled his hood up to avoid eye contact. As he made his way across the street, someone shoved him rudely and he restrained a hiss that built up in his throat.

He continued walking, hands in his jacket pockets as eyes followed him where he walked. Damned humans. All of them are the fucking same....can't even handle someone a little different. He slowed down slightly and smiled. Thank stars there are humans like Frisk, at least.

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He arrived at Frisk's large home and opened the door, Valphys blocking his view of the new 'guest'. "Well I'm here. So?"

"I've been doing my best to examine him. He's still unconscious." Valphys said without turning around as Xans shut the door behind him. He moved further in the room and frowned.

"Yer damned screens are in mah way."

"So? Walk around a little more, or are your human feet too tired?" Valphys scoffed. "Besides, all you wanna do is gawk at him like a slab of meat."

"Tsk." Xans sneered as he yanked his bandanna down, only for him to stop as he gazed at the young man asleep on the couch. His face was covered by an oddly familiar purple and blue striped scarf. Xans could see a large, deep looking scar running under the right eye of his face and he tilted his head. His skin was also pale, but to Xans it was almost like moonlight rather than his own, alabaster appearance. As Xans moved to get closer, eyes snapped open and something red and glowing was shoved in both his Valphys's faces. "Woah, easy there."

"Where am I?! What is this place?!" His voice was quiet and smooth, but there was a rasp to it, as if he hadn't used it in years. Xans continued to gaze at the stranger despite the obvious threat in the form of a red scythe. Multi colored eyes gazed at him, the right one a crimson red like blood and the left a shimmering, near sky blue color. Both eyes held a tint of fear in them, he clearly knew he was outnumbered.

Just like Xans, his eyes were surrounded by deep, black pools, and his sneer showed off fangs. His chest heaved as he sat there, his muscles slightly visible under his baggy t-shirt and blue hoodie. His hood had fallen down, revealing a mop of black hair, tipped in snowy white. "Answer me this instant!"

"Will ya relax?" Xans said with a smirk. "We ain't gonna bite-wait, no, I might, if yer inta that kinda thing." The young man on the couch seemed confused by his reaction and he laughed. This guy will be a fun one. "Name's Xans. This here is Valphys. Yer...how should we explain? Yer-"

"This is not my home." Xans nodded as the red scythe vanished, and he blinked at the sudden smell of rust. "I...I am sorry."

"You just woke up to strangers. You have every right to be suspicious." Valphys said and pulled her screen back up. "In fact I'd be worried if a Sans wasn't on his toes like that."

"..." The figure sat there, arms crossed. "So what is this place? And why am I human?"

"Ya know, yer way to calm fer this shit."

"When you have done the things I have done...not much surprises you any longer." He spoke with an oddly detached tone as Valphys continued to scan him. "Although I will ask you...who are you?"

"The name's Xans. The one scanning ya is Valphys." Xans leaned back and floated in the air, legs crossed. "Yer on the Surface-well, the Surface of this timeline that is. A place where yer world is little more than a game on a computer." The figure glanced at the computer and then  back at Xans. "Tough shit, that's the way it is."

"I do not care."

Tsk, well he's an ass. Xans grinned. Then again, so am I. "Ya should, considerin' where yer currently at." The young man glared at Xans and he shrugged. "Jus' sayin' it how it is."

"Well, if you two are quite through..." Valphys interrupted them. "Alright, so...you are 'Sans' from the LostTale timeline. I'll skip the long prologue of your life for everyone's sake here."

"Ya didn't read through it at all, did ya doc?" Valphys narrowed her eyes and he laughed.

"Zip it Xans." Valphys sighed. "Although your age here is in your 20's, it seems your human body is like Xans's and you're more of a teenager." She continued gazing at the screens and then put them away.  He shrugged. 

"So, am I right in assuming there's already a Sans here?"

"Yup."

"Then...." He closed his eyes and rested his chin on his hands. "Call me Lost then."

"Pfft, was that meant ta be a pun? If so, that's a good one 'Lost'." Xans air quoted.

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Lost watched as Valphys made contact with this world's Frisk and he gazed out the window. A rather nice place, I won't lie. He thought as he sighed. He looked at his own reflection and turned to Xans. "Is there a restroom?"

"Down that way." Xans gestured with his hand and Lost walked past him when something long and bony wrapped around him. "Hold on a sec." He was spun around and forced to look at the pale young man before him. His blue and green eyes were surrounded by an inky blackness, making the amusement in them show even more. "Lemme get a good look at ya..."

"You can get a better look a distance away from my face." Lost narrowed his eyes as the tail coiled tighter around him. "Let me go!" He struggled only for it to coil even more, trapping him against the albino in front of him.

"Now jus'~ hold still...." Xans leaned in, enjoying the seething look he was receiving. "Careful there Lost....yer liable ta turn someone on with the heat in yer eyes...."

"E-Excuse-" He felt a finger being pressed against his lips and he scowled. Xans leaned in and gazed more into his eyes. "I...said....let me go!" Lost's red eye flared to life and a bone nicked Xans's tail. He hissed and released him, Lost gripping the bone in his hand as he moved away. "Don't you know what personal space is?!"

"Tsk, yer a little prude, eh?" Lost's eyes flared and Xans laughed. "Like I said, yer liable to turn someone on with that look. Best be careful there, Lost." Lost huffed and turned around, ignoring the cackling of the albino behind him.

Rude....He thought and sighed. He looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and began to gently touch his face. "Human, hmm?" He slowly took his hoodie off, pausing when he had pale hands on the bottom of his shirt.  He slowly lifted it after some thought, looking at his bare chest. Dark marks littered his slightly muscular chest, each of them different in size and depth. He dragged a finger along them softly, noticing how they were more a part of his skin rather than actual scars. "Figures...no matter where you go or what happens...your sins will always follow you." He closed his eyes and winced as large, feathered wings sprouted from his back. Each smooth feather was a shining blue, tipped with crimson.

He spread them out gently, then looked at his reflection again. He held his hands in front of his chest and summoned his Soul. Shutting the light off, his Soul illuminated the room in its pale blue and red glow.  The heart floated serenely in front of him as he looked at it, sighing at it's dull luster. "Even now....my brother would probably make fun of me for looking at it this way..." He smiled slightly in spite of himself and returned his Soul to his chest. "But I needed to make sure. It seems even my Soul has become human." As he folded his wings back and they vanished, he rolled his eyes as he heard a knock. "What?"

"Jus' makin' sure ya weren't jerking off to visions of my hot body." Lost glared at the door as Xans laughed. "I can practically feel ya burnin holes in the door."

"Shut your mouth, before I shove a bone in there."

"Eh, wouldn't mind a bone....er being shoved in instead." Lost groaned and rubbed his forehead as Xans's laughter grew louder. "Shame ya weren't makin' any noises in there! Coulda recorded that." Lost snarled and opened the door, glaring into Xans's teal and green eyes. "Hey now, it's that angry look again."

"Listen to me." Lost growled and jabbed a finger into Xans's chest. "I am not someone you can just amuse yourself with."

"Heh, seems that way ta m-" He felt magic crackling around Lost and he raised a pale brow. "Now yer just being downright threatening, hmm?"

"Don't toy with me." Lost said and Xans sneered at him. "I'm not some petty little human you can just fuck around with."

"And what's that supposed ta mean?"

"It means if you so much as try anything...." Lost's red eye began to glow just as Xans's teal one did the same. "Then I will make you regret it."

"Oooo~ so big and scary~...." Xans hissed. Before he could retort, a door open.

"Xans? Who's our guest?" Both heads turned as their magic dimmed down, but Lost's eyes widened as he stared.