(Um hey I made sum new accounts. My backup is katsudon_eros and I have another account with my friend @//strawberry_chip or something idfk. Read awayyyy.)

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(Y/N) tensed as she heard the familiar ding of the ice cream shops doors open. She didn't know why, but she felt her stomach twisting. Her head reluctantly turned to the door, quickly twisting back as she recognized the three familiar faces.

Her breathing quickened, heart pounding in the (h/c) girls chest. She gave a nervous glare to Sans, who was to busy slurping on his milkshake.

(Y/N) kicked the skeleton in the shin, delivering a sharp pain to the pile of bones. He shot her a glare that could easily cut through a soul and send them cowering in fear but she didn't care at the moment.

"Sans that's my-" she was cut off by the deep raspy voice that began.

"(Y/N)?" It asked, stern and low.

"D-dad.." She lowered her head, ready to be dragged home by her collar and treated as dirt again. But, her home wasn't there anyways. Not with that man. He's the true monster.

Everyone's eyes widened at (Y/n)'s quiet and fear induced voice quivering.

She was suddenly grabbed and she tensed again. She'd been pulled into a hug, her fathers strong arms wrapping around her shaking body. "I missed you." He said. Then whispered to her, his grip becoming tighter. "Where the hell have you been you fucking slut."

His voice was quiet and intimidating, though everyone at the table had heard. Considering they all had some sort of magic, and one basically had 4 ears.

Sans stood up, tapping the man on his shoulder. His head turned towards the skeleton.

"You. Are you the one that stole my precious daughter away from me? You and your kind?!" He let go of the terrified (Y/N), letting her fall into Frisk's comforting arms.

He swung at Sans, landing a good punch to Sans' eye socket. Sans grunted, feeling a warm liquid drip down his skull. He figured the man had cracked his skull more, which could be easily healed in due time.

Sans' eye flickered, yellow dust slowly leaking out. He took a deep breath and stared back to then man. "I'm not here to fight. And I kidnaped nobody. In fact, I saved her from you. You're the real monster here." He spoke, a grin plastered on his face as he saw the anger building up in his competitors eyes.

He threw another punch, Sans quickly dodging it. The two were suddenly teleported outside, leaving nothing but blue and orange dust behind, giving away the culprits easily.

The group rushed outside, Frisk staying to aid (Y/N).

Her father caught a glimpse, rushing straight towards her. (Y/F/N) (ur fathers name) kicked Frisk in the back, knocking him ontop of the young woman, scraping her head and hands against the concrete. She whimpered as she was snatched by the neck by her father.

(Y/N) reached for a pocket knife and attempted to swing at (y/f/n), resulting in him cutting into her arm. She weakly screamed out as her flesh was ripped by her own weapon.

"You're coming home with me, brat." He growled. (Y/N) clawed at his hands, gasping for air and flailing in his grasp.

Sans made his way towards the two, the man being oblivious to the angered skeleton behind him.

The sound of the charging Gaster Blaster gained everyone attention. (Y/N) was thrown to the ground, causing Frisk to scramble to her side as she coughed and gasped for air.

Without another word her father and siblings retreated, yelling that they'd get her back.

Sans picked (Y/N) up bridal style, the girl still quivering in fear. "It's alright sweetheart, he's gone." He cooed. (Y/N) hiccuped and wrapped her arms around his neck. Yellow dusted the skeletons cheeks as she buried her head into his neck crying. He frowned. "Let's get her home.." he muttered

With the snap of his fingers they were home.

Sans walked to the bathroom and placed (Y/N) on the toilet.

(Y/N) sniffled, her hands and forehead were scrapped, along with a bruise forming around her neck. She was lucky nothing else happened. And she was grateful her friends were there.

Sans gingerly took her hands into his, her palms facing up. "This will sting a bit." He glared up at her as she nodded. She closed her eyes, scrunching her nose ready for the pain.

She hissed as the liquid made contact with her scratched palm. "Shh, shh, it's ok." He said calmly. (Y/N) took a few shaky breaths before looking at her hand as the skeleton carefully wiped away her bloody hands.

"Thank you." (Y/N) whispered. Sans stopped and looked up at the crying girl and gave her a soft, genuine smile. Which surprised her, but she said nothing.

After Sans cleaned and wrapped her wounds he carried her to the couch.

He sat her down next to himself, still comforting the shaken girl.

Venus and Jasmine had begun making (Y/N)'s favorite meal as Frisk, Sans, and Papyrus filled the floor with blankets and pillows. They all decided to stay there and have a sleepover to make sure (Y/N) was ok.

She sniffled, cuddling into Sans' chest with a yawn as Venus and Jasmine walked up with the food. They all sat down on the mattress like pile of pillows and blankets.

It was a thick blanket, a layer of pillows then another blanket. (Y/N) rolled of onto the 'mattress' and grunted.

"Be careful doll, you might hurt your head." Sans smiled at he sat down with everyone else, taking a plate and handing it to (Y/N).

She opened her mouth.

"I'm not feeding you (Y/N." Sans glared at her as she made puppy eyes.

"Stop that." He muttered quickly.

"Pleaseeeee?" She whined, holding her hands together to begging him.

"Ok, ok, I'll feed you." He rolled his eyes (?), as (Y/N) smiled and giggled.

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hi im being bullied by my friends isn't life great