The Sans in the door way was wearing a faded grey hoodie with the hood on. The thing that made him so different was the fact he was covered in dust. Why is there so many Sanses?! Why are they magically finding me?! I looked over to Sans. He looked like he had the same thoughts I did.

The dusty Sans ran into the room, put a knife to Sans' throat, and backed up to the door. "Okay, nobody moves, nobody gets hurt."

Sans mumbled something.

"What was that?" The other Sans asked.

"Two things. One, where did you come from?"

"I'm from Dusttale. You can call me Dust. And what was the second part?" He lowered the knife.

"I'm just glad that it isn't Minda getting threatened by another version of me." Dust didn't find that as amusing as Sans and I did because Dust knocked Sans out with the knife and grabbed me and snapped. Why am I not surprised by this point? Dust took me to some sort of void and just stared at me.

"Uhh, where are we?" I folded my arms.

"I didn't want to take you to my AU, so I took you to a random void. How many AUs do you know about?" He put his hands in his pockets.

I smirked. Let's play a little game with him. "I only know about Undertale, that's all."

Dust looked more irritated than confused. "Then why did Classic say that you were getting threatened by other Sanses?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I smiled a little more.

He sighed. "Please don't play games with me."

"Well, since you said please, I know about a few other Aus. Why do you want to know?"

Instead of answering my question, Dust teleported out of the void and left me there, looking like an idiot. Now what am I supposed to do? I walked around, looking for something or something to help me get out. After searching for more than 30 minutes, I gave up. All I found was a stick. Heh, this reminds me of the time when using was first in the Underground. I zoned out thinking of that time.

I just got out of Toriel's house when I first saw a camera in the bushes. Ignoring it, I speed walked ahead to see a stick in the path. I tried to pick it up but it was to heavy to be held. I stepped on it and it snapped right in half as if it were just a twig. I wanted to grab the remains but the slight determination I had dragged me along without any stick remains. 'Why is it so strange here?' Carrying on, there was a bridge in my path with a gate that even a wagon could fit through. I could sense that someone was behind me so I glanced over my shoulder. A skeleton with a jacket walked up behind me.

"Hey, don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand."

Turning around, I saw that something was in the skeleton's hand. "Really? The whoopy cushion in the hand trick? I thought people were smarter than this."

"Wow, you're the first human to not fall for that prank. But not the first to fall for the Underground."

I stared at him with slight anger in my eyes. "I'm Sans, Sans the skeleton. And I have a skeleton of jokes."

"Why the puns?"

"I can't control my humerus funny bone."

I threw my arms out in a dramatic way. "Do you ever stop?"

"Maybe. Let's just get to Snowdin. My brother made the bars on this too wide to stop anyone."

"Hey, are you okay?" The slightly familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.

I looked to where I heard the voice. "I think so, Dream."

"Good. Because Ink was starting to get worried. In fact, do you want to go to his workshop?"

"Yeah, if it'll get me out of this place." Dream grabbed my hand and snapped. Like before, we appeared in Ink's workshop.

"Oh, hey Dream. And Minda?"

"Yeah, she was in a random void. Probably because of some other Sans."

"He called himself Dust." Ink said some other things that I couldn't understand. "Uhh, can I get back to Undertale?"

"Yeah. Just..." Ink grabbed his paintbrush and drew a door on the wall. The door opened to reveal the room I was in before Dust Sans took me to the void. "Step in this door and don't question anything.

"How..."

"What did I say about questioning?"

Shrugging it off I stepped through the door as it closed behind me. Like Ink said, don't question it. Sans ran up to me and hugged very tightly. "I thought you wouldn't come back! Where were you? Did you get hurt? Do you need anything?"

"How long was I gone for this time?"

"About two hours. Where did you go?"

"That *gasp* Dust Sans took me to *gasp* a void." I gasped from the lack of oxygen.

Sans must of realised that I wasn't getting enough oxygen because he loosened his grip, but he was still hugging me. "Why are all of these other version of me trying to take you away from me?"

"Do you have any idea on how cute that sounded?" He started blushing a really deep blue color.

I couldn't help the fact that I just embarrassed Sans when he was all worried about me. I closed the gap between us. Sans looked surprised but melted into it anyway. We stood there, making out for a few minutes, not worrying about anything, when two very familiar voices started squealing. Ugh. Mom and Papyrus. I opened my eyes to find Toriel gushing about me and Sans kissing while Papyrus just grinning from cheekbone to cheekbone.

Sans saw them acting all fangirly so he pulled off. "Oh, my gosh! My OTP!" Papyrus squeaked.

"Sans and Minda, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Toriel sang at the top of her lungs.

Sans glared as his left eye tuned blue. "Really guys? Me and Minda were having a moment!"

"*sigh* Lets try and continue this later."

"Fine by me." Sans winked. We ended up spending the rest of the day telling Toriel and Papyrus to stop singing songs about me and Sans.

Sorry that this took me so long to do. I was kinda busy and I didn't have a lot of motivation. Someone send help! That's all. See ya!