You were in your bed, coughing and feeling like crap. Your trashcan was filled with uh... Lets not say it for now. You coughed and tried to sleep until your door opened. "(Y/N)! WHY AREN'T YOU UP?!" Sans asked in a furious voice, he was about to say something when he smelled... Your trashcan... "(Y/N)... Are you sick?" Sans asked quietly as he walked over to see a dark green on your cheekbones. You looked at Sans and nodded slowly.

"Wait here." Sans walked out quickly as you coughed, you felt an urge in your ghost stomach and leaned over to throw up in your trashcan. Sans came back and opened your window to dump the gross mass out the window. You had tears in your eye sockets from the pain as Sans used your bathroom to clean your trashcan. Sans walked back over and made you sit up. "Come on. Take this and I'll get you some water." Sans said, you took the small cup and chugged it down. "Good. I ordered Papyrus to check the traps so I will help you." Sans said before giving you a water bottle. You drank the water in sips before Sans changed your blankets to sheets.

"Don't worry. I'm here." Sans said as he gently rubbed your arm bone. You smiled and opened you arms slowly. "Awkward Sibling hug?" Sans smiled and hugged you, feeling you hugging back.

"I threw up on Papyrus's bqq this morning."

"That's my sister."