Sans had passed out by the time I made It to the center. He was brought in as well as his Pokémon. I was sitting in the waiting room when I felt something touch my tail. I looked to see a little girl petting my fur. She looked up at me, her brown eyes sparkling with wonder and innocence. I patted her brown hair.

"Hello there."

"Hi! Are you going to a party?"

"Huh? What makes you ask that?"

"Well, you are dressed up as an alolan vulpix, so you are wearing a costume, right?"

I tensed up when I realized my ears and tail were showing. If anybody found out, I'd be so screwed.

"Uh. Y-yeah. My buddy is gonna be vulpix."

My lying caused me to stutter. Please Please Please.

"Woah! That's cool!"

She started to pull my tail, making me bite my lip to prevent yelps of pain from coming out. I was about to say something when a woman came over and pulled the girl away.

"Genna! That's very rude! Apologize to her!"

Genna looked down and pressed the tips of her fingers together.

"I'm sorry. It's so fluffy!"

"I-it's fine."

The girl ran off and the woman apologized before following her daughter. Thank Arceus that stopped. I went lost in my thoughts until

"Um, were you with Mr.Sans?"

I turned to the nurse.

"Yeah. Is he alright?"

"Yes, but Mr.Sans will be in a wheelchair for a while since we don't have monsters at this hospital to preform healing magic."

"Alright. I should take him home."

She leads me to room 7267 and I see Sans looking out the window on a wheelchair.

"Mr.Sans? Someone is here to take you home."

He turned around only for his eye sockets to widen. I thanked the nurse and began pushing him out. Taking the almost remote route to his home, I talked to him.

"Care to speak? You've been silent the entire time."

"S-sorry. It's kinda hard when one of your Pokemon turns human and saves you and takes you home."

"Fair enough."

"Care to tell me how this is possible?"

"Maybe one day."

Would he believe me if I told him I'm just like this? Not to mention that Arceus is my uncle...How the heck am I supposed to explain that in all honesty. We stopped the the door and I rang the door bell. The metal door quickly swung open. Undyne, was it?

"Sans! We've been worried sick about you!"

"Why's that?"

"We got a call from the hospital! They said you came in with a serious burn!"

I interjected.

"Well he's here now."

Undyne turned her attention to me.

"And who are you?"

"The person who saved this pile of bones."

"Why should I believe you?!"

"Why isn't Sans fighting back?"

She opened her mouth, but closed it when my words settled.

"Exactly. Bring Toriel over to heal him."

"How do you know Toriel?!"

"I've been here before, thank you very much. Now get Sans in before his injury gets worse in this weather."

Undyne looked ticked off to the max but let us in. I felt eyes on me, and I could tell it wasn't just people. Pokemon can sense my presence since I'm one of them. As I passed the snow room, mom ran out.

'Pix? Is that really you?'

I nodded, not wanting people to know. I bent down and started petting mom, she purred.

'That's awesome! Why didn't you say anything?'

"Can't let these guys know."

I whispered. But I felt a grip on my shoulder that was so strong, I winced in pain.

"What do you think you're doing punk?!"

"Ow! Lay off!"

Mom actually got up and bit Undyne's hand.

"Ugh!"

Her grip stopped and I grabbed my shoulder. Definitely bruised at least. I quickly went to the room where I heard voices. I pushed Sans a little ahead and tried the knob. Locked. I lifted my leg up. BAM! The door flew off it's hinges. I ran in with Sans. I was greeted with multiple guns being loaded and pointed at me.

"WHAT'S UP WITH YOU AND YOUR ANGER ISSUES PEOPLE?!"