You wiped the blood and dust from your hands. A drunk monster decided it was best for him to hit on your Blueberry.

He laughed drunkenly as he slowly turned into dust.

"Y-You wi-ill suffer, 'lil lady." He told you, you, however, didn't listen.

"Like I'll care!" You spat, cackling. "My Blueberry loves me, he doesn't need anyone else besides me!"

Alphys, watched from afar, pulling her hands on her face from shock. She knows you as an sweet, fun-loving, innocent person, not an murderous, possessive, fangirl.

"My god! Y/N! What have you done to yourself!?" Alphys whispered to herself, being careful not to let you hear her.

She knew that if she told anyone, you'd be after her and dusted her right then and there. Even though she could beat you in a battle, she decided to keep her mouth shut and told no one.

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You smiled as you walked into the Swpa Brother's house, hands clean. Papyrus stared at you as he smoked his cigarette, embers falling into the carpent benath him.

"Where were you? You had Sans worried!" He scolded you. Papyrus had kept an eyesocket out on you after you started to act strange.

A sudden tug pulled at your shirt as two arms wrapped around your waist. You jolted at the tug. Sans hugged you, tightly.

"Junebug! I had thought I lost you....don't ever do that to me again!" He cried, making you blush and chuckle at the memory of killing Napstabot.

"Why are you laughing? Sans asked, making you snap out of your thoughts.

"Nothing, I'm laughing about how adorable you are." You replied, this time, making Sans flush, his cheeks blue. He probably like me!

"Sans, don't you have training?" Papyrus pulled you both apart, breaking your happiness. You faced fell into a frown.

Sans smiled. "Oh, it's almost time."

"No, Sans, don't leave me!" You begged, and hugged him.

Sans pulled you off, still smiling. "Sorry, Junebug! But a Royal Guard Knight never fails to come to training!"

"I wish you were my Knight...." You muttered. Sans' blue pinprinks became curious.

"What?" He asked.

"N-Nothing!" You squeaked, realizing what you said. That was close, Y/N.

And with that, Sans left, Papyrus still eyeing you, making an disgusted look on his face.

"Y'know, if you keep staring at me like that, your face is going to get stuck." You gave him your most scariest face you could make. He shuddered.

"Sheesh, if looks could kill, I'd be dusted right about now." He grimanced and teleported away.

You laughed darkly and fantasized about Sans again.

A/N: There's a pun hidden in here, if y'all find it....I shall give you a virtual cookie! 🍪🍪🍪🍪