So I made a random drawing of Sans that just popped out of my head (I'm not sure if they have an undertale au with this Sans already) but this took me like two hours. Yep, I can't draw.

~Undertale21XX
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I get my vision back and lift my hands a little. A little bit of dried blood was still there. I try to get up, but fall back down when the sharp pain shoots across my body.

"Owowowowow!!!!"

It was a bad idea to get up in the first place. I lift my head to see that some of my blood had seeped through the bandages. I needed to get my bandage changed. I remember Papyrus putting me on the bed, but I don't see him anywh- hold up. Bed? I turn my head to the side to see that I was in Papyrus's bedroom. I slowly get up this time so I don't feel as much pain. I get up, but end up falling to the floor. I hold onto my stomach where the wound was and grasp tightly onto the blanket. It took all of my energy to not cry out in pain. The pain shot across my body when I fell to the floor.

I really thought my bones had shattered there. I look down at my wounds and see it bleeding more. The wound opened. I grit my teeth together and pull myself up with the support of the bed. I trudge over to the door and turn the knob. I push open the door and started walking down the stairs when someone slams open the door. It was Papyrus. He was carrying a bag with him and looks frustrated. Both of our eyes make contact. He suddenly drops the bag and starts walking up the stairs. Thinking he would slap me or something, I try limping away from him, but he stops me.

I squeeze my eyes shut  and wait for the pain, but instead I feel arms wrap around me from behind.

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO GET YOURSELF KILLED AGAIN."

"Well I'm sorry if I tried to save your butt."

There was a short silence before he mumbles something.

"Th......k.......ou."

You put a hand to your ear.

"I'm sorry what was that? I couldn't quite hear you."

"T.........ou....."

"Louder."

"I SAID THANK YOU!"

"Much better. Hey, do you think you have any bandages for me? I'm kinda......"

You take your hands away from your wound and see freshly new blood on your hands. Papyrus helps you downstairs. He's acting different. Usually he would try and make me fall to the floor. He leads you to the couch and sets you down. He brings the bag and takes out some bandages and ointments for the injury. You were about to take the bandages from him, but he wouldn't let you.

"Papyrus, I can do this myself."

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME CHANGING YOUR BANDAGES?"

"W-well, I'm a girl and you're a......male. I don't show my y'know....body....to anyone."

"YOU DIDN'T MIND WHEN I WRAPPED THE BANDAGES AROUND YOUR STOMACH."

"I was unconscious that time!"

You were blushing and held out your hand.

"J-just give me the ointment and bandages."

He didn't say anything which confused you. I guess I take it from his hand? You reach out to grab it, but Papyrus lets the bandage fall to the floor and uses this opportunity to grab your arms.

"Hey!"

He pokes a certain point on your back and your body went limp. Did he just find a pressure point on my back?! You try to push him away, but your arms had no strength and you could barely push him away. Even if you tried to push him away with all of your strength, he would push your arms down without any effort and they would fall back down again. Your arms felt heavy. He lifts your shirt a little bit until he sees your stomach. You cover your face.

"I'm gonna kick your a** after this."

"YOU CAN TRY Y/N, BUT I DON'T RECALL YOU EVER BEATING ME."

I was internally screaming from the inside. How could I let this happen? I feel my face heating up, but then it slowly turns to pain as he unwraps the bandage from my wounds. Some of the dried blood was on the bandage and when he took them off, it ripped off. That was enough to hurt. I couldn't hold in the pain anymore.

"Ugh! Ngh! Ow!"

"QUIT COMPLAINING. I'VE BARELY GOTTEN THE BANDAGE OFF."

"Can't you do it more gently?"

"YOU COMPLAIN TOO MUCH."

He gets out a wet towel and wipes the blood away from your wounds gently. You hiss in pain and held onto the couch tightly. The pain was excruciating. Papyrus starts to rub the ointment on and wrap the new bandages around you. You were thankful the pain was gone. You were breathing heavily, because of the breath you were holding in. Papyrus gets up from his position and throws away the old bandages. He took something else from the bag and guess what it was. Another collar.

Your eyes widen and you try to run away.

Does he have some strange fetish for bell collars?

"H-hey. What's with the bell collar?"

"SO I KNOW WHERE YOU ARE."

You suddenly get energy back into your body and try to make a dash for the door, but Papyrus wraps his arm around your stomach and you completely stop moving. There was the pain again. He pins you down to the couch and wraps the collar around you.

"THERE. THAT'S A GOOD Y/N."

He sneers and it made me want to slap him in the face. At least the bell is smaller. Can I rip it off? I tug on it and of course, he had to put magic on it. You cross your arms and huff. Then you suddenly start to think about (B/f/n). How could he do this to me? I thought he was my friend. Not a killer. Because of him, your family had to die. Negative thoughts start to cloud your mind and you fought back the tears that were almost ready to slide down your face.

"Y/N?"

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. Just yawned a bit. I guess I'm pretty tired."

Papyrus looks at you for a while before pulling you into his arms.

"IT'S ALL RIGHT TO LET IT ALL OUT."

"Pffft. Very funny Papyrus. I really am......ok."

Your voice shook and you couldn't hold back the tears anymore. Just thinking about him and your parents........because of him..... he left a scar on your past. You wrap your arms around Papyrus's back and start crying uncontrollably. You felt like your heart was ripped right out of your chest. There was just an empty hole.

*Papyrus's P.O.V*

What am I doing? I have never felt this way before. I don't think I've ever comforted anyone. She started to cry and shake in my arms. It was the first time I felt pity for anyone. She may act tough, but she's just another fragile human being. Tch. I'll let it slide just this once. I rub her back to comfort her and she soon grew tired and fell asleep in my arms. I was about to shake her awake, and see her sleeping form. Cute. Wait. Cute?! What the f*ck is wrong with me?!

I sigh and gently laid her back down on the couch. I wipe her tears away with my hands and leave her to rest. I feel something tight twist inside my chest. I grew surprised and put a hand to my chest. What was that just now?

Meanwhile..... 

"Get up!"

"Please Chara..... no more."

"You will get up."

"I can't. My legs are broken."

*Cracking of bones could be heard*

"AGH!!!"

"There. I have mended them for you. Now get back to work."

"But-"

"Are you defying my orders?"

"........I understand...."