No one's P.O.V.

               Two days have pass, three hangouts in a row, you and Sans now know more about each other little by little, today is Friday, you went early on school as usual, expecting seeing Sans around but you didn't, "maybe he's still on his way" you say as you started walking towards the classroom, but someone pulled you to a dark abandoned room, yes there are some abandoned classroom that turned into dusty storage rooms for old props and things. As you were now inside the room, the door slammed shut and locked. As the mysterious dark figures came closer to you, the more you see their face, it was Warren and his friends. The closer Warren got, the more scared you become. "You little slut, I told you to get away with that . . . that monster!!!" Warren was still a little shaken about Sans "I'm not your girlfriend, Warren!!! We're already over!!!" You yelled back at him, trying to defend yourself. "Well, since your . . . 'bodyguard' isn't here, I can finally teach you a lesson to stay away with THEM!!!" Two of his friends hold each of your arms so you couldn't fight back, Warren slap you, hard, then punch you in the gut, they covered your mouth so you wouldn't scream for help, then punches you on the parts where no one can see your bruises and cuts. "If you ever talk or tell our 'meeting' to your 'friend' or any of the monsters or ANYONE, that's not the only thing you'll receive, your monster friend. WILL. DIE." Warren threatened you with the last punch in the gut again. Warren couldn't actually kill Sans but due to the beating your receiving, you actually did believe him. You nod crying and they let you go, unlocked the door and went out, leaving you in the dark empty room. You immediately wipe your tears, stand up, limping a little, it wasn't noticeable. You whimpered due to the pain that was caused, you started walking out of the room and hurriedly walk-limping to your locker -where you have extra clothes for emergency, since your clothes are a bit bloody, strangely no one notice- then walk-limping to the girl's comfort, there is an emergency first aid kit in there. You started to bandage yourself up -thank god your parents taught you some important things like 'how to use the first aid kit' but the only thing they didn't teach you is self-defense but you still thank them for other things- . After that you hurriedly went to the classroom before the class started, you covered your bruise on your cheek with your long hair. You hope you could avoid Sans as possible as you can to avoid him on getting him worried or else . . . . . . get him killed.

Sans P.O.V.

               I was walking towards the classroom not early but not late either due to my laziness . As I was walking, I was thinking about what Grillby said about me and (y-n) that we look great together as a couple, then I remember the feeling in my chest. I don't know what that feeling is but it's a good feeling, I just couldn't put a finger into that word that describes it. As I was in the classroom, I notice that (y-n) haven't arrive yet, huh, that's strange, she's usually early, but then again it's just a few days of school and I don't know that much about her anyway. But I couldn't help but worry a little, it's probably just nothing, right? But. . . but if. . . but if . . something happened to her? As the time flies by and it's almost time for class, I started to get super worried about her, what if something bad happened to her? what if. . . she was kidnapped?! or maybe worst?! the more I think about the worst ways that happened to her, the more I wanted to stand and go outside to look for her. As I was about to stand, (y-n) run into the classroom -almost stumble and fall but was able to catch her own- and immediately took her seat, I greeted her, and she greeted me with a simple 'Hi', she didn't even wave or look at me, she usually greeted me with a pun or something. Something isn't right, as the class started, I begin to observe her secretly, looking for signs of discomfort or something. As I observe her, I noticed that her shoulders are unnoticeably shaking if you don't look closely. I wanted to ask her what's wrong but the teacher called me and ask me to solve an equation, etcetera, etcetera and what so ever. But I'm still worried about (y-n).

~Timeskip to the last period of class brought to you by: Vampire Sansy following his senpai~

I decided to follow (y-n), I need to know what's causing her discomfort and avoidance of me, maybe because of her parents hate monsters, found out that she befriended one and huro stay away from us, or maybe. . . . something else. She wouldn't even eat lunch with me, I wanted to look for her on that time but I wanted to give her some space so I wouldn't scare her. As the bell, she immediately put all her stuff in her bag, quickly stand up and started speed walking. Jeez, she's really scared, or so I thought. I teleported from place to place to follow her, so that she wouldn't see me, she started to slow down and look back to see if someone was following. I was well hidden behind a wall and couldn't notice me. She started walking, and started following her. She stop in front of. . . . . . no way. . . . she just stop in FRONT OF A FREAKING MANSION?!!!! You got to be kidding me right now?!! Holy Asgore, I didn't know she was rich!!! but then again we just met like a few days now. She opened and entered through the gates then locking them back. She went to her yard with a path -and a beautiful fountain- and into the double doors. I teleported inside her yard and hid in the bushes. She opened and entered the double doors then locking them. I decided to peek on her window. Oh my Asgore, the place was bigger than the outside, perfect for a big family, even a reunion. I noticed that the place is quite, too quite, like as if she's the only one who lives here, maybe her parents are at work? they're rich after all, although there are no maids or butlers, I hear (y-n) footsteps tapped against the marbled floor, now that I know where she lives and she actually lives alone -in my observation at least-. Hmmm, maybe I need to go inside her room- no! no, I'm not going to do that! it's like invading her  privacy. But I'm desperate to know what's causing her to act like this, maybe just I'll ask her this Monday, yeah, that's a safer option.

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