(Y/n)'s P.O.V
'S I sat silently on my bed, staring out of the window of our asylum room. Not just mine anymore, but Sans' too. He was playing on his bed with a new box of colorful band-aids. It was pretty strange looking, when I turned my head his direction. Oddly enough he heard me and looked up. With the same insane, bright smile he always wears. That made me smile back, but not as happy. My heart raced a little when he placed one on me. "Here you go!" He exclaimed with a giggle.

"Thank you Sans," I answered and looked up, but furrowed my eyebrows in question. "Did Papyrus help you pick it out?"

The skeleton just nodded at me and then hugged the air. I can easily see why he was placed in here, but myself not as much. Though some people in here called me the Devil's work. Like I give two shits 'bout what they say. It made me want to gouge they're eyes out and feed them to an savage animal around here. But they less comments about me, since Sans arrived and that makes me glad. Well, almost. So I just shooed the thought away from my brain.

Then returned to the sight of looking at the outdoors. Knowing I have no chance of escape. Unless I broke out. 'IMPOSSIBLE!' I thought and grumbled something under her breath. Sans looked at me again. "Are you okay (Y/n)?"

"I don't know Sans. It's just I have been really stressed out lately," I told him.

"Sorry to heat that,"

"It's alright, there's nothing I could do about it,"

"But I might have something to cheer you up,"

"What is it?"

Sans' P.O.V
(Y/n) was very unhappy, so I thought it would be best to give her a hug. "What is it?" She asked, as I stood up and walked over to her. She backed up into a corner of her bed, tensed up. I whispered to the scared female. Told her it was okay and that she didn't have to be scared.

But that only made her fear more, so I jumped her. Giving the biggest hug I could. As I did, I felt something wet run onto my straight jacket. So to soothe her more, I kissed her cheek. A quick one too. Papyrus just smiled at the two of us.

"(Y/n) it is okay. This isn't your past and it never will be. Please calm down for me. I hate seeing you sad because it makes me sad," I said, stroking her hair and continuing to hug her. In a swift and gentle move, the teenager wrapped her arms along me too. At least she was safe and happy under my protection. Nobody can take my friend away from me!

(To be continued) ||Word count 480 words||
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Dododododo! Yes I am officially no longer sick (I have been for a month). So I can get back to writing. Everyone enjoy y'alls day+Mr. Lonely