(Reaper!Sans x FallenAngel!Reader Part 2)

Last time on 'Adopted by Death'~ I walk in to see someone like Bubba's real form sitting in chains on the floor. "Who are you?" I ask, full of curiosity.

Y/N's P.O.V.

The person never moved, or answered me, so I went to go move him. When I went to touch him, he turned and glared at me. I shivered under his cold expression. He started to scare me, but not enough for me to cry. "H-hello mister..." I said as calmly as I could. "Where am I brat?!" He seethed, which caused me to jump slightly. Bubba came in when he heard the person yell at me. "You're locked in my bunker, stupid. I thought that would be obvious to such a 'strong reaper'." Bubba was mocking the 'reaper' sitting in front of me. "I also need to tell you something 'Mr. Cool Guy Reaper'. Yell at my sister One. More. Time. and I will Snap. Your. Neck. Got that pal?" Bubba asked, glaring at him while picking me up.

The guy on the floor said nothing, but I gently tapped Bubba's shoulder. "Can I go fly around for a bit? My wings hurt...." Bubba nodded, but told me to stay close and to stay inside. I nodded and started to flap my wings gently, just to get upstairs. When I got upstairs I flew slowly to the big room Bubba built for me to fly in, without having to go outside.

Reaper!Sans' P.O.V.

I was tied up against a solid cement pillar, in the dark. I don't exactly know where I am, or how I got here, but I know that other reaper had something to do with it as well as that girl. Speaking of her, she was coming towards me. I glared at her as she tried to touch me. "H-hello mister..." She said in a frightened voice. Good, I scared her. "Where am I brat?!" I yelled, just to scare her even more. She jumped back, but then the reaper guy came in. "You're locked in my bunker, stupid. I thought that would be obvious to such a 'strong reaper'."

Oh he's done it now.... I was fuming, but I made no movements to show this. Who does he think he's talking to? I could END him if I wanted to! "I also need to tell you something 'Mr. Cool Guy Reaper'. Yell at my sister One. More. Time. and I will Snap. Your. Neck. Got that pal?" I again, said nothing, but this time turned to look at him. He was glaring daggers at me, but this time he looked, human? What is he really?

While I was distracted by my thoughts, the brat and other reaper were talking. I then saw the girl spread her wings and fly upstairs. I stared up at the girl flying away, but then it dawned on me. She really was a fallen angel. "I wasn't lying when I said she was an angel." The reaper said. "That doesn't matter... She was on the 'to die list'. She was supposed to die..." I stated plainly. "Just because she was supposed to die, doesn't mean we should the soul of a young child. She hasn't experienced anything that a child her age should."

I sighed, knowing I wouldn't win this argument. "Whatever. Now why do you have me down here anyways...?" "The names Brandon. I have you tied up down here because you wanted to kill Y/N, so I'ma show you why you don't mess with me, or my little sis, got that?" Brandon then walked away from me and started to turn on a TV. I looked at him confused. "Why're you turning on a TV?" He doesn't answer me, which slightly ticked me off, and then walked upstairs.

I looked at the TV, only to see Y/N flying around smiling. She looked so happy, but I didn't care. She was supposed to die, not be kept as an adopted sibling. I tried to look away, but found that I was stuck watching the TV. Some kind of black (Color, not evil) magic was holding me in place. It must have been Brandon's doing. I just sat there, staring at the young girl. She was so sweet and playful with Brandon. She was playing tag with him and seemed to be having a lot of fun, even though she kept getting found quickly. I laughed as I saw her brother not see her right behind him and laughed even harder when she scared him by yelling, 'Boo!'.

~2 weeks later & Y/N's P.O.V.~

I ran downstairs to go give the reaper, Sans, his food and drink. Bubba doesn't want to let him out, even though he's been really nice to me recently. Bubba says he's just trying to make me trust him, only to hurt me. I think Sans has changed his mind on hurting me, but Bubba is still weary of him being around me. That's why Sans is still tied up, but not to tight. "I have your hot dogs and water Sans!" I called out happily.

*Snore* I giggled hearing Sans sleeping, but placed his food next to him nonetheless. I then tapped his shoulder, trying to get him to wake up. "H-huh?" He responded, still half asleep. "I brought your food." I told him with a big smile on my face. "Heh, thanks kiddo. Y'know, you're not so bad kid." I smiled even wider. "Thank you." I hugged him, which caused him to flinch violently. "Wh-what's wrong? Haven't you ever been hugged before?" He looked at me like I had grown two more heads. "Y-you're not d-dead?" He stuttered, from shock.

"Why would I die from hugging you?" He just looked at me asking me again, "You're not dead?" "No, I am not dead. Why would I be?" "Everything I touch, dies, including people." I looked at him, giggling slightly. "You forgot Bubba is a reaper to. My body is used to being held/touched by reapers. He made sure I wasn't effected by death touches." Sans just looked even more shocked, but then had a big smile on his face. "You're one of the only people I can actually touch and not kill. Heh, you really are something else kiddo. Can't believe a few weeks ago I wanted to kill you."

"Why did you want me to die?" Sans just looked at the floor and sighed. "When you were a little bit younger, you're brother found you, right?" I nodded. "Well, originally, you were supposed to die there and not be taken home by him, but he had other plans." "I-I was supposed to die in that alley?" Sans just nodded. I looked down, but looked up and smiled. "Bubba saved me though, so everything is ok now!"

~One week later~

"Bubba! Can I let Sans go? He isn't mean to me anymore and he promised me he wouldn't try to kill me!" "Fine, but I have to be near you whenever he's by you!" Bubba yelled back. I giggled and yelled a yes back. I flew downstairs, careful not to hurt my wings. "Bubba said I could untie you!" Sans sighed in relief. "From chains, to ropes, to freedom. He really does know how to keep people locked away." He chuckles, but doesn't move while I untie him. Sans then, once he was freed, hugged me tightly. "Thanks for being such a sweetheart around such a jerk like me." All I did was giggle and hug him back.

"DON'T HUG MY SISTER!!!" Both me and Sans laughed as I hugged my new best friend.

(Hope you enjoyed my new chapter, and yes, Reaper is allowed to leave the bunker.)