"Well, This is your stop." Undyne said emotionlessly.

Knock Knock

She knocked on the huge door,

A giant skeleton opened it. The skeleton had razor sharp teeth, one of which, was golden, the lights of his eyes were white, a dark brown hoodie with cream fur lining the hood. He was even taller than King Asgore. He possibly the tallest monster you've seen.

"sup 'dyne." The skeleton spoke, his deep voice sent shivers down your spine. You shifted in place. His eyelights snapped over to you when you did, taking in your frail, beaten form, up and down. You noticed that he furrowed his bonebrows (?) slightly. "what's with the human?" He asked after a few long moments.

"S-she's a present from the king. He says to do what you want with her." She said sweating, even though it's snowing.

"really? right 'en, bring 'er in." He commanded, stepping out of the way as Undyne shoved you into the house. You fell in with a dull thud. "Ow..." You mumbled.

"Well! I should get going now! Hehe.. got lots of work to do! Uhh.. Bye Sans!" She said before running off to waterfall.

'Sans' sighed softly, closing the door. The giant turned to you, giving your small body another once over, before offering a large hand. You took it, his hand completely engulfing your own, as he pulled you up with great ease.

" m' name's sans. sans the skeleton." He said, never letting go of your hand. "what's yer's?" He asked.

"....Y/n" you answered, slightly intimated by the shear size of him

"y/n. that's nice." He said, letting go of your hand, mulling over your name.

He shoved his hands into his pockets, rocking back on his heels. "well y/n, looks to me like ya need a shower." He says, reclaiming your hand, leading you up a set of stairs, down a couple large doors, to a bathroom.

The bathroom had a dreary grey color scheme and large appliances. 'Why does it have a toilet?' You thought before discarding your curiosity.

"paps will be home by 6. i'll be in the livin' room if ya need me. towels 're in the cabinet. don't set fire to the sink, don't put a 'gator in the tub, don't flip the table -and everythin' on it- upside down, don't punch a hole in the fridge an' ye'll be good t' go." Sans said, grinning.

"My question is how many people have done those things in your house." You responded with a playful smile.

"too many." Sans chuckled releasing your hand.

He walks away, letting you enter the bathroom.

You locked the door and undressed, setting your pretty much destroyed clothes on the toilet. Before hoping into the shower.

_______

'Oh God. Why me?' You thought seeing that your clothes where gone. Although for the best because they were probably unusable after nearly months of torture from King Asgore.

You heard a door close. You wrap your towel around your body.

"knock knock"

"Who's there?"

" 'mgona."

"(Pfft) 'mgona who?"

You heard him chuckle through the door.

" 'mgona give ya yer clothes, if you open the door."

'Oh boy.' You opened the humongous door, to see the equally towering skeleton, holding a new set of clothing. He hands them to you, and you quickly close the door.

'They fit. Perfectly.' your new out fit consisted of a red T-shirt, black ripped boot-cut jeans, and a maroon collar that had an odd marking of a dragon skull on the front of it. You currently had the collar in your hand, unsure if you should wear it or not.

"H-how did you know my sizes?" You ask walking out if the bathroom, down the stairs, and into the living room to see Sans sitting on the couch.

His focus shifted directly onto you, the moment you came into range.

Sans shrugged. "i looked at the tags on your old clothes. figured that ya didn't want to wear 'em anymore." He said, as you quietly, shifted under his intense gaze.

"come on. papyrus texted me and said that he'll be coming home early."

"SANS!" a loud voice called, kicking the door open.

Sans chuckled. "speak of the devil."

The monster that kicked the door open, you're surprised that he didn't knock it off it's hinges. Was another skeleton monster. He wasn't as tall as Sans, but he still towered over you.

The monster was maybe a foot shorter than Sans, his teeth where sharp and his eyes were red. He wore a black ripped scarf, black buckle up boots, and full body armor. He was, to put simply, the stuff of nightmares.

"SANS!! YOU CAUGHT A HUMAN AND DIDN'T TELL ME?!?! HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN HERE!?!" He screamed furiously, stopping his foot.

"bro, i didn't catch 'er, she's a 'gift' from the king." Sans responded casually.

The monster grumbled.

"HUMAN! SINCE MY LAZY EXCUSE FOR A BROTHER WON'T INTRODUCE US, MY NAME IS THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS. BUT YOU MAY CALL ME PAPYRUS SIMPLY BECAUSE WE SHALL BE LIVING TOGETHER. WHAT IS YOUR NAME HUMAN." Papyrus yelled. 'Boy when he talks, he sure does talk.'

"I'm Y/n. Pleasure to meet you Papyrus." You say kindly, smiling brightly. It seemed to please the skeleton.

"NYEH HEH HEH HEH. I SHOULD START MAKING DINNER." Papyrus announced triumphantly, before running off into the kitchen.

You stood in the middle of the room, unsure of what to do. You realized that Sans was staring at you.

You turned to face the giant, he motioned for you to sit next you him on the couch.

Obeying, you walked over to the leather couch, his eyes never leaving you, and you sat down, next to the terrifying monster.

You realized just how much bigger he was compared to you. You felt almost like you where a child next to him. You couldn't help but sink into the couch. You didn't think he noticed, or he just didn't show it.

'Okay time to watch tv.' you thought to yourself, focusing on the screen. What was playing was kind of horrifying.

It was a square, metallic monster, with four arms, holding a chainsaw, killing volunteers. You watched with wide eyes, " Now my dear audience! I will need one last volunteer!!~" the monsters in the crowd roared with excitement, at the thought of getting to see yet another monster die.

"Ohh my~ now who shall i pick?" it purred "hmm, why not... YOU!" he yelled pointing one of his gloved hands at a monster in the crowd.

The monster waddled onto the stage, he looked like he was a snowflake, with glasses. "yo' paps, snowdrake's in hotland." Sans called, "NYEH? HE IS? METTATON'S PROBABLY GONNA DUST HIM THEN." Papyrus answered

"Who's Snowdrake?" you asked Sans, looking up at the monster, in order to avoid looking at the screen.

" 'e is," Sans responded motioning to the tv, and shrugging his massive shoulders. " 'e lived here in snowdin." Sans said before tearing his eyelights away from the Tv screen, to look at you.

"Oh.."

"..."

Sans smiled.

" 'ey, lightn' up! 'e wouldn't be there if 'e didn't wanna to die!" he said cheerfully.

' Doesn't really help me feel any better. '

"DINNER'S DONE!" Papyrus yelled from the kitchen.
____________________________________

'thank god i have today off.' Sans thought.

Knock Knock

"damn it." he growled. Snarling, Sans got up from his spot on the couch and walked to the door. He opened it revealing Undyne. She looked nervous.

"sup 'dine." He grumbled really wanting to be back on the couch. He noticed movement, small figure behind her... a human?

'the hell?' He thought before looking at her fully. She had a pair of beautiful bright (e/c) eyes. Glittering, silky (h/c) hair, soft, flawless (s/c) skin. Pretty cute actually. Honestly the only thing that was wrong was the fact, that she was caked in mud.

"what's with the human?" Sans asked after realizing that he's been staring at the human for a while

"S-she's a present from the king. He says to do what you want with her." Undyne quickly responded.

"really? right then, bring 'er in." He commanded her, stepping out of the way as Undyne shoved her into the house. "Ow..." She mumbled.

Sans glared at Undyne. Why exactly, he was unsure, but he felt his anger spike. He figured it was his instincts, upset about a human being shoved into his territory. She started sweating more profoundly.

"Well! I should get going now! Hehe.. got lots of work to do! Uhh.. Bye Sans!" She said before running off 'tail between her legs'.

Sans sighed glad that she was gone, and closed the door. He turned to the human, giving her another once over, before offering her a hand. She took it. 'Holy shit 'er hands are sof- NOpE SHUT UP' he was surprised at the sudden thought. He couldn't help by notice that the human's hand fitted perfectly inside of his own. He gently tugged her up from the ground.

" 'm name's sans. sans the skeleton." He said, never wanting to let go of her hand. "What's yer's?" He asked gently, trying not to frighten her. He knew that big guy like him can easily scare such a little lady like herself. 'wait the hell should i care!?!'

"Y/n" She answered.

"Y/n. that's nice." His soul fluttered when she shyly looked down at the floor. ' WHAT THE-' Sans ̶r̶e̶l̶u̶c̶t̶a̶n̶t̶l̶y̶ letting go of her hand.

Sans shoved his hands into his pockets, rocking back on my heels. "well y/n, looks to me like ya need to take a shower." He says taking her hand, just to lead her up the stairs, down the hall, to and into the bathroom.

He watched as her emotion changed into confusion. He instantly knew what she was wondering about, but he decided not to bring it up.

"paps will be home by 6. i'll be in the living room if you need me. towels are in the cabinet. don't set fire to the sink, don't put a 'gator in the tub, don't flip the table -and everything on it- upside down, don't punch a hole in the fridge and ye'll be good to go." Sans said, smirking at her amused face.

"My question is how many people have done those things in your house." She responded with a goofy smile.

"too many." Sans chuckled, releasing her hand once more.

He walked away, letting her enter the bathroom.

She locked the door. And soon after Sans heard water running. He was about to head to the living room before an idea popped into his head

'she's probably not going to want to wear those clothes anymore.'

_______

Sans closed the front door before, and walking to the bathroom.

"knock knock"

"Who's there?"

'oh god her voice is like an Angel- SHUT UP'

" 'mgona."

"Pfft. 'mgona who?"

Sans chuckled. 'er laugh is so swee- NO ITS NOT!! '

" 'mgona give ya yer clothes, if ya open the door."

' just shove these weird ass thoughts down yeah. That'll work. ' He thought knowing perfectly well that it wasn't.

She opened the door. Her small body was littered with ugly black bruises. Her face turned slightly pink as she took the clothes.

"H-how did you know my sizes?" She asked walking out if the bathroom, a little while later down the stairs, and into the living room.

His focus shifted directly onto her, the moment she came into view.

̶'̶s̶h̶e̶ ̶i̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶w̶e̶a̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶c̶o̶l̶l̶a̶r̶.̶'̶

Sans shrugged. "i looked at the tags on yer old clothes. figured that ya didn't want to wear them anymore." He said, and she shyly, shifted in embarrassment.

"come on. papyrus texted me and said that he'll be coming home early."

"SANS!" a loud voice called, kicking the door open.

Sans chuckled. "speak of the devil."

He watched in amusement, as fear, surprise, and confusion painted across a her face. Probably intimated by his bro.

"SANS!! YOU CAUGHT A HUMAN AND DIDN'T TELL ME?!?! HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN HERE!?!" He screamed furiously, stopping his foot.

"Bro, I didn't catch 'er, she's a 'gift' from the king." He responded casually.

Papyrus grumbled.

"HUMAN! SINCE MY LAZY EXCUSE FOR A BROTHER WON'T INTRODUCE US, MY NAME IS THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS. BUT YOU MAY CALL ME PAPYRUS SIMPLY BECAUSE WE SHALL BE LIVING TOGETHER. WHAT IS YOUR NAME HUMAN." Papyrus said.

"I'm Y/n. Pleasure to meet you Papyrus." She said sweetly, and smiling brightly. Sans felt the sharp ping of happiness in his soul. 'the fuck'

"NYEH HEH HEH HEHE!! I SHOULD START MAKING DINNER!" Papyrus announced triumphantly, before running off into the kitchen.

She stood in the middle of the room, obviously unsure of what to do. She soon realized that Sans was staring at her.

She turned to face him, and he motioned for her to sit next him on the couch.

she obeyed and walked over to the leather couch, his eyes never
leaving her, and she sat down.

She was the perfect size. Small, adorable, and cute. She shrank into the couch, obviously intimated by his stature.

She looked away, and at the TV. Sans did the same.

Mettatrash was on " Now my dear audience! I will need one last volunteer~!!" The monsters in the crowd roared with excitement, at the thought of getting to see yet another monster die. Sans rolled his eyelights.

"Ohh my~ now who shall i pick?" it purred "hmm, why not... YOU!" he yelled pointing one of his gloved hands at a familiar monster in the crowd.

The monster waddled onto the stage, it was Snowdrake senior. "yo' paps, snowdrake's in
hotland!" Sans called, "NYEH? HE IS? METTATON'S PROBABLY GONNA DUST HIM THEN." Papyrus answered

"Who's Snowdrake? She asked Sans, looking up at him, those hot, confused and scared eyes looking up at him, and only at him- In order to avoid looking at the screen of course.

" 'e is," Sans responded motioning to the tv, and shrugging. " 'e lived here in snowdin." he said returning to her gaze.

"Oh.."

"..."

shit.

He smiled.

" 'ey, lightn' up! 'e wouldn't be there if 'e didn't wanna die!" he said mustarding a cheerful attitude, hoping that she would buy it.

She did.

"DINNER'S DONE!" Papyrus yelled from the kitchen.