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Orange's point of view of delirious you from Sick: Part 1

A gift to The_S_S_Selfindulgence for being super grand from the comment section of Sick: Part 1

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y/n entered the room me and blue were in. she looked very flushed, and was practically as red as hotland. me and blue exchanged glances. we knew something was wrong.

as she teetered over to the bookcase, my bro voiced our thoughts aloud. "MS. Y/N? YOU DON'T LOOK SO GOOD..."

she put a hand to her cheek, obviously dazed, as she asked, "I don't?"

"MAYBE YOU SHOULD-!"

before blue could say anymore, y/n dropped to the floor. i teleported to her and caught her before she could hit the ground, but something told me that it wouldn't have made a difference.

she slowly opened her eyes, a hazy y/e/c, as she looked at me dreamily. i would be lying if i said i didn't enjoy it, and i could feel my cheeks heat up when she started to play with the strings of my hoodie.

"OH MY GOODNESS, IS SHE OKAY?" blue rushed to me side and looked at y/n with a worried glance.

"Nnnnnn..." suddenly, she started pushing away from me. her weak and fragile pushes did nothing to stop me from lifting her up, though. "Stop..."

i had to ignore blue's worried questioning as i tried to get y/n to sans. sans was in charge of her, after all.

y/n felt very warm to the touch, warmer than she usually did. her breath began to increase, and her expression contorted in pain. "Please... It's so hot..."

i stopped and stared at her for a second. i'd also be lying if i weren't the slightest bit turned on by her words and the flush across her cheeks. but blue snapped me out of it.

"SHE'S HOT, PAPY!" blue bounced back and forth, worried, "WE HAVE TO DO SOMETHING!"

"i know, i know, i'm thinking. let me check her temperature..." i put my hand to her forehead and was surprised by how much heat she was giving off. she didn't seem to appreciate my phalanges on her face, because she pushed my hand away and turned her head. she seemed distracted when she looked at blue.

"D-DON'T WORRY, MS. Y/N! WE'LL GET YOU BETTER IN NO TIME!" i couldn't help but find my brother's worries adorable.

i lifted her back up again, which lead her to struggling against my grip. i wondered if she was always this weak, or was that just because of the sickness? i carried her quickly over to sans' room, hoping he'd know what to do.

blue turned the doorknob for me as i went in. "sans, y/n passed out!" i said, as i rushed in.

sans got out of his desk and hurried over, "how did it happen?"

"i don't know, she was fine earlier, but then she just collapsed. she's been in this weird daze ever since." i lowered y/n to give her to sans. as her eyes fell to sans, they widened. she started struggling more and more. "g-go away..." she pleaded. i set her down next to sans, and she seemed to struggle more. "...no p-please!"

i stopped, before i looked to sans. i was about to ask why she wanted so desperately to get away from him, but the pained look on his face stopped me. i picked her back up, and said, "what do you want me to do with her?"

"you should take her to her room, put her to bed. just make sure she's comfortable."

i nodded, turning to go back to blue, who was waiting outside for me.

"W-WHAT DID HE SAY?"

"he said we have to take her to her room." i said, walking passed him. blue followed closely behind me as i hurried down the steps of the grand staircase. i carried y/n passed the kitchen and down the steps to the basement. i still didn't understand why sans would make y/n live down there, when there were plenty of guest rooms she could stay in. i didn't care enough to ask, though.

as i entered the cool basement, y/n seemed to relax more. it seemed that heat was the worst of her problems. i set her down on her bed and exchanged glances with blue.

"i think..." i said to him, "i think we're going to have to take her clothes off."

"WHAT?!" blue roared, "NO! TH-TH-THAT'S JUST-!"

"blue," i said, seriously. "the dress is killing her, she's too hot for it. i'll put her in some of her other clothes, we just need to get her into something less restrictive."

"B-BUT Y-Y-YOU CAN'T!" blue obviously did not like the idea of me stripping her of her clothes.

"i have to."

blue toyed with his fingers, a habit he had since he was little, before he said, "F-FINE, BUT I CAN'T BE HERE THEN!"

"fair enough."

blue looked like he was about to say something, but ended up just nervously leaving. i sighed. he was an open book.

i began fumbling with y/n's dress, and at first she didn't realize what was going on, but that quickly changed. "D-don't!" she squirmed, "...You're not supposed to do that!..."

i sighed. i needed a cigarette. "calm down, y/n. i'm just trying to get you out of that dress." saying it out loud made me realize how creepy i sounded.

she struggled against me, regardless, until i finally had to force her hands down. i could feel my face flushing as i realized how powerless she was...

focus, focus!

i pulled the her arms out of her dress, and her demeanor immediately changed. she must've realized how much grief it was causing her, because she let me peel it off of her afterward. i unbuttoned the dress from the back and took the dress off. my breath became wavered as i looked at her soft bare skin, and i knew i must've been oranger than my hoodie.

focus, focus! i was NOT going to have zero morals today! i had to bring myself together...

i turned and quickly looked in her small closet for her pjs. while looking, i found a small pair of white flats. i smiled, thinking they'd look nice on y/n as i wondered why she never wore them. back to the situation at hand, i grabbed a pair of shorts and a tank top, before turning around back to y/n.

as i reached her side, she allowed me to lift her arms for her as i put on her tank top. it felt kinda nice being so trusted by her, even though i was sure she didn't even know who i was or what was going on. i lifted her legs and was a bright shade of orange as i put on her shorts.

i sighed when it was finally done. i looked at y/n. her face was very heated, making a red blush across her face. she looked so... so innocent as she tilted her head to the side, off in whatever world she was in. it would've been soooo easy to tilt her chin forward and brush my teeth along her soft pink...

focus, focus! stars, i needed a cigarette.

i laid y/n down on the bed, and pulled the light blanket over her. she struggled against the new found heat, but at this point i was very tired of her struggling and i just wanted her to go to sleep.

i leaned down next to her ear and said, "y/n. go to sleep, right now."

like magic, she fell asleep instantly, causing you to smile.

okay, time for a nap.

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Black vs. Indigo from Visitors: Part 2

A scene I wanted to include, but couldn't find anywhere to put it

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You followed Master Black as he barked orders at you, his voice unusually grumpy. Well, more grumpy than usual. But that always seemed to be the case whenever something was bothering him, like giving you more chores and yelling at everyone was some kind of coping mechanism. You only wish he'd use a different coping mechanism, like a stress ball or maybe some yoga.

"-AND AFTER YOUR DONE WITH THAT, I WANT YOU TO REORGANIZE MY CLOSET AGAIN, CONSIDERING YOU DID AN AWFUL JOB THE LAST TIME AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE ANYTHING IS ANYMORE AND-!"

"OH, HUMAN~!" You and Master Black both tensed at the attention-demanding voice of Mr. Indigo. Turning around, you saw Indigo hurrying towards you excitedly. It made you want to run in the other direction, not so excitedly.

"Hello, Mr. Indigo." You said, politely.

"MASTER INDIGO."

"MR. INDIGO." Master Black corrected for you.

Indigo growled at Master Black's presence, but decided to ignore him completely.

"HUMAN, I WANTED TO SHOW YOU ALL THE INCREDIBLE AND INTERESTING TRAPS I BROUGHT ALONG WITH ME! WE CAN TEST THEM OUT ON YOU AND-!"

"NO." Master Black answered for you

Mr. Indigo looked at him annoyed, "GRRR... DID I ASK YOU? I WAS TALKING TO THE HUMAN."

"IRRELEVANT." Master Black folded his arms. "YOU ASKED THE HUMAN, AND I OWN THE HUMAN. THEREFORE, I SAY SHE'S NOT ALOUD TO SPEND ANOTHER SECOND WASTING HER TIME WITH SOMEONE LIKE YOU."

"WASTING HER TIME?!" Indigo roared, "THE ONLY ONE THAT WASTES HER TIME IS YOU WITH YOUR INSISTENT ORDERS! I'M SURPRISED SHE HASN'T KEELED OVER AND DIED FROM ALL THE THINGS YOU MAKE HER DO!"

"IRRELEVANT. SHE IS MINE. I WILL DO WHAT I WISH WITH HER."

Mr. Indigo fumed with rage over his comment. "SHE'S NOT YOURS!"

"YES SHE IS."

"NO SHE'S NOT!! JUST ASK HER! HUMAN, WHO DO YOU WANT TO SPEND YOUR TIME WITH? ME OR THAT OVERGROWN EXCUSE FOR A TYRANT?"

Master Black eyed you darkly, "HUMAN, IF YOU DARE SAY-"

"Master Black." You said, almost instantly.

Both of them gawked at you as you instinctively hid behind Master Black's back, peeking out from behind him. "WHAT?!" They said, in unison.

Master Black might've been truly awful, but at this moment, when faced with Mr. Indigo, his demanding and possessive words made you feel protected. Master Black might make you do a lot of physical labor, but at least he 1. paid you, 2. was leashed by Master Sans, and 3. had too much pride to take advantage of you. Mr. Indigo, on the other hand, was like if Master Black had no restrictions. And that was your worst nightmare.

Master Black blinked at you, obviously not expecting you to take his side and so quickly. After all, you NEVER took his side. He was always the one you were needing to be protected from. But now, you were clinging to him like your life depended on it. By the look on his face and the blush on his cheekbones, you could tell he liked it. Good. Maybe that'll show him that being the good guy isn't so bad all the time.

"N-NYAHAHAH!" Master Black boasted, obnoxiously. "WELL, THERE YOU HAVE IT, ROTTENBERRY! THE SLAVE IS MINE, IN ACTIONS AND IN HEART! ANY OBJECTIONS?"

"GGGRRRRR-! SHE'S NOT YOURS! SHE'S MINE!" Mr. Indigo shrieked, stomping his foot. "SHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINESHE'SMINE SHE'S MINE!!!"

Indigo's breath heaved as he caught up on that much needed oxygen as you and Master Black stared at him incredulously after his tantrum.

"...WELL, HOLY CRAP. THIS BRAT HAS NO CHILL." Master Black whispered to you.

Well, now he knew what it was like to deal with himself.

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Seeing the Constellations with Sans from after Letters

Celebration for Sans making second place in the 'Who's Your Fav Skele' poll, with only one behind Red and despite me expecting him to not even come close to first place.

((Also, special shout out to whoever put "i want to suck red's big toe but i simultaneously want sans to wreck me is that bad" as an option. Not all heroes wear capes.))

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Master Sans extended a hand for you to take as you climbed atop the roof.

"Master Sans, couldn't we have just used the porch or something?"

"we could've..."Master Sans pulled you up onto the roof, a telescope tucked underneath his arm. "but that's a little over my head."

"Any more puns, and I'm going back down to finish my chores."

"fair enough." Master Sans grinned, shyly shrinking into his jacket. You had to admit, you had never seen Master Sans so shy before. His face was a temporarily permanent light shade of cyan, and he seemed nervous to be with you. At first, you thought it was because of the awkwardness from earlier that day... but you soon realized if that was the case he wouldn't be so blue. The only conclusion that you could come up with was that he was just an awkward monster. "shall we?"

You nodded and he began setting up his telescope. You looked up, unable to take your eyes off the beautiful sky. The stars were shining tonight, twinkling like little tiny jewels being enveloped by a large sea of black. Some of them, you could even tell the colors were different.

"see anything you recognize?"

You nodded pointing to one. "That's Hercules."

Master Sans nodded, and you kept going.

"That one's Scorpius. That's Aquila. And that's..."

"cygnus."

"Right." You sat down, your head still tilted toward the sky.

"you've been reading the book i gave you, kid?"

"Once or twice..." More like ten times cover to cover. You couldn't sneak into the library all the time, so sometimes you had to make due with the only book you owned. But it wasn't such a bad read, anyway.

"heheh..." Master Sans sunk deeper into his jacket, bashfully looking down. "...nice..."

Master Sans went back to work, setting up the telescope, as you began idly chatting about how you wished it was winter so you could see Orion and Perseus, two of the constellations you particularly enjoyed reading about. Master Sans just listened to you talk nonchalantly as if nothing was wrong, and he seemed to enjoy it. Almost savor it, like if he didn't listen now he wouldn't ever be able to listen to you again.

"alright, done."

You scooched next to him, peering over at the interesting contraption. "Already?"

"what can i say, i-"

You gave him a knowing look.

"never mind."

You would've laughed if you weren't his maid. "Is it working? What can you see?"

Master Sans looked through the telescope, humming lowly in contentment. "why don't you look for yourself?"

"Really? I can?"

Master Sans laughed, "heh, what? never used a telescope before, kid?"

You squinted at him, "Master Sans, you of all people should know I didn't grow up with the most elegant of delicacies. I don't even believe some middle class humans have used a telescope."

"fair enough, hehehh. then, if you like looking at them from here..." Master Sans scooched to the side. "then you're in for something new."

You looked to sans with nervous excitement, before slowly leaning down to the telescope. Your breath was taken when you saw what was above you. You had never seen the stars so close before! They were brighter than anything you had ever seen, save for the sun, and they shined like magic! It was beautiful!

"It's so..."

"cool?" Master Sans snickered at your amazement. You lifted your head with a big smile, but he was too busy laughing to himself.

"What's wrong?"

"snrk-!" Master Sans looked at you with a childish grin. "heheh, it's nothing, kid."

You looked straight up, gazing at the jewels with amazement. "They looked so close!"

"i know, pretty cool..." Master Sans hummed. "but this isn't a super great telescope. you can only see a little bit closer."

"How close can you see them with a better one?"

"amazingly close." Master Sans looked up, thinking to himself. "if we had a real fancy one, we could probably see the surface of mars."

"Really?"

"yeah, but it'd have to be reeaaall nice." He mused.

"Well, it's a good thing you're reeaaall rich."

Master Sans laughed, "yeah, i guess so. but i'm too lazy."

You turned to look towards your Master, leaning slightly towards him, "What if you decided to make an observatory apart of the manor?"

"huh?"

"You have the funds and the motivation, and I wouldn't mind cleaning it."

Master Sans snorted, "where's this coming from, kid?"

"Really, I think it would be a great addition to the manor!" You said, excitedly. "You could build it right over..." You were about to point next to Master Sans' workshop, but then shook your head and moved over to a different place near the back of the mansion. "There! You could set up a fancy telescope there, and have it indoor so you can keep all of your non-secret related books there too."

"pfft! non-secret?"

You almost rolled your eyes, "I mean, unless you want to show me your secret stuff."

"heheh. you think you're gonna stick around long enough to see some of my 'secret stuff' in this observatory?"

You look off into space, deep in thought. "With my debt, I'll probably stick around forever..."

There was a comfortable silence, before Master Sans almost whispered, "would that be so bad?"

"Not for you, no."

"but for you, yes." His tone was solemn but accepting.

You two took a breath together, staring at the sea of space. It was nice.

A small gust of wind seemed to tear you and Master Sans from your own thoughts. "well, you got quite the imagination there, kid. i don't know if we're gonna start making any improvements on our house any time soon."

"Maybe not soon, but maybe eventually?"

Master Sans closed his eyes, grinning his usual grin, "a lot of things can happen in an 'eventually'."

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Each of the Sans' are insecure about their height, taking place only a month after you started work.

Because nothing brings me more joy than the smol skeles being insecure about their height. Well, except chub skeles being insecure about their weight.

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"-AND AS YOU SEE HERE, HUMAN! ALL THAT'S LEFT TO DO TO COMPLETE THE PUZZLE IS TO HOOK THE STRING ACROSS THIS! BUT MAKE SURE TO KEEP AHOLD OF THE MARBLE, LEST YOU ACCIDENTALLY LET GO AND SEND THE MARBLE-!" Right as Master Blue was explaining the puzzle for you, he let go of the string and sent the marble- "FLYING..."

After a comedic amount of vases being smashed, the marble finally landed on the top cupboard of the nearest bookshelf. There was an odd silence.

"Master Blue, did you-?"

"THAT WAS ON PURPOSE!" He immediately collected himself, "I WAS TRYING TO SHOW YOU WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF YOU ACCIDENTALLY LET GO! AND THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS! NOW YOU KNOW!"

...

"Well, would you like me to get the marble, Master Blue?"

"NO NO! FRET NOT, MS. Y/N!" Master Blue did a hero's stance. "I WILL RETRIEVE THE MARBLE! YOU STAY HERE AND RELAX!"

Relax knowing you had a bunch of vases to clean up.

Master Blue bound towards the bookshelf before being faced with a slight problem.

The bookshelf was tall.

Master Blue reached. And reached. And reached and reached and-

"Master Blue, I can-!"

"NO! I'VE! GOT! IT! JUST! A LITTLE! CLOSER!" Master Blue stretched as far as he could, but to no avail. "FINE! I'LL JUST TAKE A DIFFERENT APPROACH!" Master Blue started climbing up the bookshelf, and that's where you drew the line.

"Okay, Master Blue, no." You picked him up, and set him on the ground. "You're gonna break something."

Master Blue looked slightly offended, but mostly embarrassed. "I-I'M NOT THAT CHUBBY! I-I'M JUST... BIG BONED." He looked down shyly, tugging his shirt down to more cover his non-existent tummy.

"Master Blue. You weigh around 30-pounds. It's not the bookshelf that I'm worried about."

Master Blue burned a shade of cyan as he looked to the ground, "W-WELL, I CAN REACH IT! I WAS JUST-!"

You picked up the marble from the top shelf and handed it to him. He looked at you like you just slapped him in the face and then married his brother. "Master Blue?"

A flurry of incoherent rambles ensued as Master Blue tried to explain why he couldn't reach it while also nervously explaining that it wasn't that he wasn't unable just that it was the proportion of the east wind that prevented him from doing so.

"I'm sorry, Master Blue, but you could've hurt yourself."

Master Blue had the face of a broken hearted monster, "I-I AM FULLY CAPABLE OF TAKING CARE OF MYSELF! I'M A GROWN ADULT MONSTER! I CAN DO BIG MONSTER STUFF!"

He was so sweet, you just wanted to pat his head. But you didn't want to upset him, so you chose against it.

"Of course, my apologies, Master Blue."

Master Blue seemed discontent with your answer, but didn't know how to explain any further that he was a grown up. So instead, he just grumbled, "...SO BACK TO THE PUZZLE..."

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You were dusting the furniture in the foyer as you always would at that time, when you heard footsteps.

"HUMAN!" Master Black boomed, with Master Red hot on his trail. Master Black was looking rather determined, as opposed to Master Red's obvious uncomfortableness. "I NEED YOU TO MAKE SOMETHING FOR SANS!"

Master Sans? Oh wait, he was talking about Master Red. It was kind of confusing when they all had the same name. For whatever reason.

"Of course. What is it, Master Black?"

"MAKE HIM SOMETHING HEALTHY TO EAT! DESPITE MY ORDERS, HE WILL NOT STOP EATING GRILLBY'S DISGUSTING GREASE LUMPS!"

"As you wish."

"AND MAKE IT GOOD! I NEED MY OLDER BROTHER VIGILANT FOR WORK!"

Older brother? Wait, was he talking about Master Orange? But you thought Master Orange's name was Papyrus. Did you get his name mixed up somehow? You thought it would be best to ask. "Are you talking about Master Orange?"

"WHAT? NO! I SAID OLDER BROTHER!"

Your pupils searched the two frantically, hoping their expressions would give you some kind of answer. "I-I uhm-"

"WHAT'S WRONG, SLAVE!? SPIT IT OUT!"

Master Red clenched his fist, his uncomfortable look quickly turned irritated. "sweetheart. i'm the older brother."

"WAIT! DID YOU THINK-?! PFFT! NYAAHAHAHAHAAA!" Master Black erupted with laughter

You slammed your mouth shut in shock. Wait, he was the older of the two?! But he was so much smaller and Master Black was so much more threatening! "O-oh! I'm so sorry, Master Red! I just assumed-!"

"NYAHAHAAHA! OH MY STARS! THAT'S GOOD!" Master Black wiped a non-existent tear as he sighed. "IT'S FUNNY BECAUSE YOU'RE SHORT AND IMMATURE."

"yeah, i got it boss." Master Red mumbled through gritted teeth.

"ANYWAY, MAKE HIM SOMETHING HEALTHY SLAVE. AND MAKE SURE HE EATS ALL OF IT." Master Black nonchalantly added, ignoring both yours and Master Red's uncomfortableness.

"O-of course, Master Black."

Master Black grunted in acknowledgement before turning around to leave. As soon as he was gone, Master Red grabbed you by the collar in annoyance.

"you're making me a cheeseburger." He growled. "and you're slathering it in mustard."

"Y-yes, Master Red!"

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You set down Master Sans' coffee next to him. He was in the library, which you hadn't seen anyone in before, and was currently reading some books. You had to admit, you were at least a little curious, but if the previous month had told you anything, Master Sans did not like you prying into his business.

Master Sans grabbed the coffee and took a sip, "i see your grinding down into your work this morning."

Oh boy. That was bad. It barely even made sense. You had also learned over this past month that when Master Sans decided to tell puns, you had to decide to ignore them. "Thank you, Master Sans. You seem to be working diligently as well."

"what, this?" Master Sans held his book up for you to see, "it's just a little lighthearted reading."

It was a joke book. It was nice to know that the bounteous library was being wasted on a joke book.

"...I see."

"well, don't get too excited there."

"I won't." You said, folding your hands in front of you. "Do you need anything else from me, Master Sans?"

"not right now, no." Master Sans looked up to a book on one of the higher shelves. "i think i'll just grab that book and i'll be out of your hair."

You looked at the high shelf. You could probably reach it, but looking at Master Sans you knew he couldn't. You didn't want him to get angry with you if you picked up the book and it turned out to be something personal, so you asked, "Would you like me to get Master Papyrus to get that for you?"

Master Sans' eyelights went out as if he'd just been hit in the head with big heavy bag of reality. You tilted your head, wondering what you said wrong, before you actually DID get hit in the head with something.

"Ow..." You rubbed the back of your head with your hand before looking down. It was a book. You picked it up. It was another joke book.

"oh hey, looks like i won't need to go get that book, after all." Master Sans grabbed the book in your hands and winked, "see ya around, kid."

...

Well, okay?

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Your first time treating Master Black's wounds, once again only a month after you started work.

First Aid was originally going to be this scene, but then I decided I wanted to make an established relationship with Black and Y/n so it's just been sitting in my 6S1M folder all sad like.

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You sat in the spare room near the foyer as you waited for Master Black. For whatever reason, he asked you to stay awake until he returned home from... whatever he was out doing. You wished he would hurry up, considering you had to wake up in a few hour, but kept yourself busy by humming 'A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes'.

Suddenly, you heard a slam of the door and heavy panting. He must've been back. You quickly rushed to the door, eager to do what he wanted, before you found yourself putting your hands to your mouth in shock.

He was head to toe covered in scratches, scars, and bite marks. Not to mention he was drenched in... bone marrow? And some purple substance you couldn't identify...

"Oh my goodness, Master Black," You quickly rushed to his side to help. "Are you alright?"

Master Black regarded you with complete annoyance, before ignoring you completely. Rude.

Slowly dragging himself into the spare room with a fireplace lit, Master Black dropped his marrow-covered gloves and scarf in your hands, which you quickly and hesitantly hung up in the coat closet. You trailed behind him, worriedly, before asking, "W-What happened?"

"DON'T."

Well, that shut you up immediately.

Master Black sat down, exhaling. He took a moment to breathe, before saying simple. "FIRST AID."

"R-right!" You quickly rushed out of the room, fetching the first aid box, before coming back in a hurry.

You stared at him, unsure of what to do, until he boomed, "WELL, DON'T JUST STAND THERE. GET TO WORK."

"Of course!" You said, fumbling to open the white box. You weren't used to seeing so much... bone marrow. Or, more importantly, wounds.

You knelt down next to him, pulling out the disinfectant. When you got to the mending part, you realized you had no idea what to do. You had never tried healing a skeleton before. Were they like humans? Could they be fixed with bandages?

"I SAID, GET TO WORK!"

Okay, time to wing it. You began applying the disinfectant like you would a human being, and Master Black didn't seem to have any complaints. Well, until the disinfectant started to work.

"THAT HURTS!"

You looked at the wounds careful, and it seemed to be doing it's job and not the opposite. "It's helping you, Master Black."

"IT'S BURNING MY BONES, THAT'S NOT HELPING!"

"The burning feeling is the antiseptic fighting off the bacteria. The more it burns, the more work it's doing."

You sighed with relief when he just ended up audibly growling. You picked up the bandages and started wrapping them around his wounds tightly, before he hissed and grabbed your wrist roughly.

"YOU'RE DOING THIS ON PURPOSE!"

"The only thing I'm trying to do is treat your wounds!" You said, getting frustrated with his defiance despite him being the one to make you do this.

He ignored you, "STOP PULLING SO TIGHTLY!" He squeezed your wrist until it hurt.

Out of sheer frustration, you didn't let the pain show on your face. "I wouldn't have to bandage you up if you didn't go out and get into fights, Master."

He squeezed tighter, "IT'S NOT MY FAULT, SANS-!"

"Master Red did not force you to get into a fight, Master!" You were not about to let him shift the blame for his own messes. "You can't blame me or him for your injuries!"

Master Black's eyes looked like they were on fire with anger. He squeezed your wrist so tight, you were sure he was either going to crush it to dust or snap it in two any second. You winced from the pain, which was enough he needed to throw you wrist down.

"FINISH UP." He growled as you rubbed your wrist.