《Stone Cold Pacifist (Horror Sans x Reader)》:.Sans the skeleton.:
Advertisement
(And an extra part to give the readers a better feel for the story. I really am looking forward to writing this story lol, but it will be a slower burn for the romance department since the Reader isn't some pushover. Anyway, on with the chapter.)
---(Y/n)'s Pov---
"Well... that response is definitely a first." Flowey admitted before holding out his leaf in a form of greeting. "Howdy, I'm Flowey. Flowey the Flower."
"(Y/n)" I said while crouching down to shake his leaf. He seemed to take in my warmer appearance and bag over my shoulder, almost seeming surprised by it.
"You should consider me your only friend down here." He added as I pulled away from him. "Since down here... it's eat or BE EATEN."
He must of noticed the confusion that crossed my face, because he immediately started to explain the situation in the Underground. "See... monsters are not exactly the friendliest when they're starving. Here in the Underground, Humans are killed and eaten."
"That is... unexpected." I responded, unsure of how to approach the new information. "So would you say that everyone is unstable down here? Unable to control themselves due to their hunger?"
"Uh yeah... that just about sums it up. I mean, most of the monsters have gone crazy." He replied. Taking note of his words, I crossed my arms in an attempt to think about my next course of action. Of course, I would now have to be careful with my plans. Flowey must of assumed that I was nervous or panicking, because he seemed worried. "Hey, if you want... we can try to get out of here together! Just put me in your coat!"
"I have no desire to leave." My response caused the flower to stare at me with shock. The words that I spoke were unlike anything that he heard.
"Wha-"
"I need a guide. Will you assist me?" I said, cutting him off. This only served to confuse him more... "I have to look for a few things throughout the Underground. You seem rather reliable for this."
"Why would a human fall down here on a scavenger hunt?! Are you trying to die!?" Flowey was clearly annoyed by me. This would probably require a different approach.
"It could be exciting. Besides, I doubt that you'd rather spend your time here." Once I said this, he narrowed his eye with suspicion, but only decided to insult my skills once again. That wouldn't be going on for long though.
"Fine, let me tag along so that I can keep you alive. Without me, you'll be dead in an hour."
"Excellent. I am glad that we could come to an understanding." And with that said, I allowed him to climb into my coat with his vines. His head popped out from where my neck was, clearly enjoying the warmth that I was providing.
"Good thing you have that coat. It gets cold outside of these ruins." He said. I resisted the urge of agreeing with him since I already knew about the snowy forest... honestly, I was excited to see an underworld land of snow, but he didn't need to know that. He was merely an asset, a guide.
Advertisement
If I had to play this friendly role, then I would. My only ally was WD. Gaster who I couldn't exactly call a friend since that wasn't an appropriate word to describe our relationship. No... what existed between us had more to do with business.
Flowey and I came to a room of spikes, I didn't bother listening to his explanation and instead followed the correct path as if I walked it hundreds of times. He raised an eyebrow to me, but decided to consider my attempt as luck. "Huh... nice guess."
Yeah, guessing. Because I obviously didn't know every puzzle in the ruins. One thing that I was thankful for... Flowey was reading some of the signs. Since they weren't in hands, I was unable to understand what they said.
The more we moved through the vast amount of puzzles, the more suspicious the flower became. He finally had enough once we reached Toriel's home. As the goat lady left with a crazed look in her eye, I kept to the shadows without the flower having to say anything. I knew when something was wrong, I could easily perceive a threat just by sensing it's intent. Unless someone was good at hiding their emotions, they wouldn't be able to escape my judgement.
Taking a pin out of my (H/c) hair, I used the small object to unlock the door that led into the deranged goat's house. Flowey stayed quiet out of curiosity, interested in what I would do next. Once I heard a click, I pushed the entrance to the home open and went for the stairs. Without any problems, the first obstacle was evaded. "Hey. (Y/n)."
Since this was the first time that he decided to use my name, I offered a hum of acknowledgment. "You seem to know your way around."
"No. I simply have an excellent sense of direction." I said while taking the time to readjust my bag.
"Yeah, yeah. We'll chat about this later since we're coming up on a dangerous part." He whispered to me, causing my feet to come to stop at a good distance from the door. From the other side of the exit, I could sense the bone crushing atmosphere. Someone- no. Something was out there, waiting.
Flowey wasn't blind to it either, because he was intently staring at the door. Since we never moved in the slightest, the strange presence decided to leave. I still waited for about ten minutes before making my way towards the door. "Huh. So you could feel that too?"
"Whatever you do from here on out, do not speak unless I tell you to." Once I said that, he decided to go quiet. I guess after my amazing performance in the ruins, Flowey was willing to put some faith in my skills. What ever managed to make me feel uneasy just then, I felt capable of confronting it with my own murderous experience. I'd rather not have someone like Flowey interfering during such a thing. One wrong move could mean death.
Pushing the doors open, my face was greeted by cold snow. The landscape would of been unbearable without this coat, so I was quietly thanking Gaster for the reminder. "Good thing you brought that coat, eh human?"
Advertisement
I sent a sharp glare in his direction, causing him to back up in fear. He acted as if that sinister cold glare I gave him was impossible to preform for a human that was here, in the Underground. But, this place didn't have a powerful effect on me. Sure the idea that Monsters were eating Humans threw me off guard... however, it's not like I never picked apart a human body for torture purposes.
Diving into the pockets of my coat, I let out a sigh of relief upon realizing that I brought my gloves. Slipping on the warm black leather material, I moved forward. Surely If I managed to evade Toriel, I wouldn't have a problem with my... newest stalker.
Sharply turning my head to glance in the direction of the newest threat, I found nothing. It was as if they were there for a split second before suddenly vanishing into the thick foliage.
Continuing further, I slowly walked around a branch in the middle of the path, only to hear it snap behind me. If this monster wanted to play a game with me... I would give him a loss that he'll never forget.
Opening my bag before reaching the bridge, I had a sneaking suspicion that this guy was going to play a bad prank on me. Gaster spoke faintly about the one who would meet me here, but he left out many details so that it would be a surprise. Thing is, I don't think that it will be a pleasant one.
From the depths of my bag, I pulled out a small piece of stone and kept it close on hand. Flowey wrapped his vines tightly to me, but I gave him a look of reassurance as I turned around. Huh... nothing was there. Now normally, I had this rock for taking our security cameras like the one at the ruin's entrance... but now it would serve a different purpose.
There was something behind me. Turning again, I don't think that I gave the opposing character his desired reaction. Either way, the skeleton that stood there maintained an eerie grin as silence filled the area. He wore a faded blue hoodie and a white shirt, both pieces of clothing were stained with blood. In this cold weather, he was wearing shorts... and shoes that were untied. I could only suspect his lack of clothing as some form of mental damage since well... he had a hole in is skull. Or maybe it was due to his lack of skin, he just wasn't cold.
It took a few moments, but he finally reached out his hand in a form of greeting, appearing friendly. "Heya, pal. It's rude to leave a new friend hanging. Shake my hand so I can get to the... formalities."
I watched him carefully, realizing that he was hiding a very psychotic personality behind that calm and comical exterior. Normally I would be able to see his desired intentions with ease, but instead... he evaded me.
Reaching out my hand to shake his, he grabbed it and tightened his grip with an evil smirk. A faint buzzing sound could be heard, but it was followed by an uneven screech from whatever he had in his hand, then the noise of something breaking. Ha. The look on his face was priceless. "Aha... I am sorry. I forgot to put away this rock that I found."
"Uh... yeah." He seemed taken by surprise, but as soon as his face showed such an emotion, it was gone and he was back to his usual creepy grin. "You're a human, right? That's hilarious. I'm Sans, Sans the skeleton."
I guess that he just wasn't in the mood to give his name before trying to cause severe damage to my gloved hand. "You're named after a font."
I allowed that word to slip from my thoughts. Nothing seemed to come from my observation, but even so... I wish that I hadn't said it. I needed to play clueless. "You almost scared me out of my skeleton, pal."
"Heh. So listen, I'm supposed to be on watch for humans right now... buuuut. I don't have the appetite." he paused for dramatic effect, causing me to shiver slightly while Flowey gave him a 'really' look. "Now my brother Papyrus?"
"SANS! SANS, WHERE ARE YOU?!" Towards the shouting, we both snapped our heads in the direction of the voice as if to be on full alert. "BROTHER, I AM IN DIRE NEED OF YOUR ASSISTANCE! SANS!"
"Well. That would be him. We better hide you." Sans said, grabbing me with his powerful grip before dragging me across the bridge. I took note of this bridge carefully since Gaster claimed that there was a small concave indent in the cliff just under it. That might come in handy...
Once we reached a clearing that had a small sentry station in it, Sans was quick to wrap his arm around my shoulders while pointing towards a body that was hanging upside down. "Quick, behind that conveniently shaped corpse."
I didn't argue, in fact, I didn't care in the slightest. It smelt awful, but it wasn't like I hadn't smelt rotting flesh before... I've had my own fair share of disposing of bodies back on the surface. The skeleton seemed to be pretty surprised by my obedience, but went along with it regardless.
Soon a taller more deranged looking skeleton marched in, complaining to his brother about his puzzles that haven't been recalibrated in years? Well, I hope that they were enjoying their conversation. "There's a human behind that corpse."
"WHAT?!" In an instant, Papyrus marched over with excitement and peered to the opposite side of the hanging body... but he only frowned before saying something that made his brother freeze up. "ARE YOU SURE? THERE IS NO HUMAN HERE."
Ha. Better luck next time, 'friend.'
Advertisement
- In Serial40 Chapters
My Husband's Been Exposed By The Media
"Honey, look. Why does this guy look like you on TV?"
8 861 - In Serial23 Chapters
The Doomed Duke's Healer
When her young brother's tragic accident awakens both horrifying visions of her older self and a near-miraculous healing power, Lianna Milliard, daughter of Count Milliard, finds out the hard way that her visions are not just fantasy. The devious Duke Brendwald seeks to make her his mistress and take over her family's county, but Lianna is desperate to try anything to change the horrible future she's seen for both herself and her family. But will trying to reach out to Brendwald's doomed rival really change her fate? Or could it lead to a path she never imagined?Follow this original novel as Lianna fights against fate, finds love where she never thought possible, and unravels a mystery to her world that she never knew could exist. This story has some scenes which may be graphic in nature. Content warnings will be given at the beginning of sections that have possibly graphic content. Read those sections at the reader's discretion. [Updates will return soon! (note posted 5/13/2022)]
8 116 - In Serial51 Chapters
Mr and Mrs Devil
Julianna Hernandez , top #1 Assassin , kills with out regret, and shows no fear but makes people fear her. Her emerald green eyes, Her blonde golden locks. But on the inside she cares for those who care for her. But she has secrets that people wouldn't expect.Giovanni valentine , #1 feared mafia leader, ruthless killer, men fear him girls want him. His dark brown curly hair and blue ocean eyes. He can make you fall in love with out even saying a word. Hates everyone besides his bestfriend. Who falls in love first?Will their secrets bring them closer?Will they win the war?Who is left standing and ends up dead?_______________________________"I'm sorry mr. Valentine I didn't catch that, wanna say it again?" Julianna looked up at him with a innocent look and a hand sliding down to his v-line."Julianna if you don't remove your hand I will throw you on that bed make sure you can't walk for the next month" Giovanni says quietly just so she can hear him."I'd like to see if you can , but don't forget gio I like being the dominating one, so we will see who begs for it first" she whispers seductively and then walks off leaving Giovanni to clean up the dead body.
8 176 - In Serial46 Chapters
Breaking up, No Joke
The most fucked-up separation in the world, is that there is a baby in your belly when you break up with someone. Bo Yu draws on his cigarette, slowly puffing out the smoke, and looks at the little boy lying in bed with deep eyes. Two years later, he finally comes back. Welcome to read the whole Breaking up, No Joke on Flying Lines.
8 107 - In Serial56 Chapters
MATED AGAIN: VMIN
Taehyung accidentally mates an Omega during his rut and the Omega is more than glad to move in with the Alpha. Will Taehyung accept his mate or will Jimin get fed up with the Alpha's attitude?Thank you for giving this story a chance and loving it as the chapters come. Also,If at some point you think this story is not meeting your expectations or you feel you should impose your ideas on me, I want to let you know that I don't give two fucks about your opinion and it would be advisable if you kindly fuck off and find stories that suit you.🥇 NUMBER 1 #VMIN - 10/8/22
8 264 - In Serial26 Chapters
The Bad Maid (Completed)
Helena felt goosebumps all over her body and even stifled out a moan when he pushed up into her groin with his hips."Mmm, don't you look delicious tonight." He mumbled more to himself and ran his hand into her hair and then down to her face before pausing to run his thumb over her bottom lip. He stopped for a moment, as if imagining scenarios of what he could do to her before lowering his hand down to lift her chin up. He shifted his hips into her again purposely and then lowered his top half to lightly kiss her neck. It was a breathless kiss, just enough for her to feel the heat of his lips on her skin. As a college girl, paying tuition has always been a difficult task. Especially if you've been living in a disgusting motel most of your school life just to make ends meet! Helena Martin was determined to take any job given to her, no matter how degrading it was. The only problem was, no one was biting! Not until she snagged an interview at Daville Manor where she would be a house maid for a loving couple in a gigantic mansion. The misses had one main rule. DO NOT SLEEP WITH HER HUSBAND. That's easy enough right? That's what Helena thought until she met Liam Reider in person. Will Helena be able to avoid falling for the sir's dashing good looks and suave charm or will her heart be stolen and be swept away like all the other maid's who worked for him?
8 134