~your POV and the time Sans reads the note~

My head spins as I sit down on the earth floor of the cozy tent. It's made from wood with skeets to act as cover from weather, like a modern tipi. Inside are pictures hung on a string zig-zagged up and down the walls. Pictures of Sans and I, the scenery, and all my friends.

Daylight fades into the makeshift room through the cracks that the wood and fabric could not cover up. The air is cold and dry.

"I wonder if he'll come looking for me," I say aloud to no one in particular.

"Yes," coos a voice, "I wonder."

"I didn't ask you, Boss."

"Just thought I'd put my thoughts out there."

"Im literally the only one here, and about to die. So shut that meme hole you call a mouth and stay quiet. My soul isn't ready yet."

"I beg your pardon-"

"What did I say?"

"Since when are you so bossy?"

"It's not called being bossy, it's called a dying wish."

The demon shakes its head, sighing and plopping down in the opposite corner.

Then I wait.
And wait.
And wait.
Until I feel it.

My eyes feel heavy and my breathing becomes shallow. The heartbeats that once thundered in my ears slow into a simple pitter patter.

I lean back and lay in the bed of frosted leaves I had placed in here to be my death bed.

This is it. My time has finally come.

"(Y/N)!!! (Y/N)!!!"

Oh no.

Sans shoves his way through the flap we called a door to the shabby home. The first thing he sees is the demon that sits in the corner, checking the time on its nonexistent watch.

"YOU!!" Sans shouts, throwing himself over me.  "THIS WAS YOU WASN'T IT?!"

"S-Sans," I place my hand on his cheekbone. I see the devise in his hand.

33.

"(Y/N)," he whispers, placing a hand beneath me and lifting me into his arms, "no."

"Im, sorry. I- I love you, so much."

28.

"Please, don't leave me (Y/N)!" Silence.

"I-"

19.

"Thank you," I smile weakly, "for giving me the best life ever."

10.

"No."

8.

"No," his voice becomes bleary.

6.

"(Y/N)!" Like we're underwater.

4.

"I love you, Sans."

3.

2.

1.

"(Y/N)!!!!!!!!"

AAAAAAH IM SO SORRY YOU DIED AND THAT IT WAS SAD BUT I SWEAR ILL MAKE IT BETTER I PROMISE IM SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY!!! Ahem, my apologies. I promise you this is not the end, and this story will not end on such a sad note. Again, my sincere apologies for the dramatic chapter, the next one will probably be very sad (the feeeeels man!)
Chow!

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