I'm Falling but Don't Catch Me {Sansxreader} SuicideTale

Ch. 3 Its alive ??

Your POV

You slowly blinked your eyes. Your entire body ached, especially your back and muscles. the sudden twang of pain in your wrist made your heart stop.

I'm alive.

Your (e/c) eyes stung as tears threatened to spill over. Memories of what went on before this churned your guts. The most painful thing was not physical though. You were so prepared. So ready.

So excited.

Yet you are alive, breathing, and laying in a strange bed.
Your focus went from the fact that you are even alive, to where the actual fuck you were. You were in a cozy cabin in a bed with cyan blue bedding. You attempted to sit up, but your spine refused. You moaned in agony, pain shooting up your nerves, your body collapsing back into the bed. Suddenly, you heard rustling next to you. Your stomach sunk to your toes as you dared not turn your head. You stared blankly up at the ceiling, terrified of what or who is next to you.

Then you heard a deep voice.

You looked to your left. A short skeleton in a blue furred hoodie, black basketball shorts with a white stripe down the side, and slippers was slunk into an uncomfortable looking chair next to you.

You screamed, scrambling to get out of bed, but your body disagreed. A sharp pain shot through your entire body, and you tumbled off the bed. Attempting to stand, you hobbled out of the room, and tripped over your own feet- flying down the stairs. All the while you screamed "PLEASE! SOMEBODY HELP! I DONT KNOW WHERE I AM AND THERES A SKELETON THATS ALIVE! PLEAS-"

Before you had time to finish, a blue glow surrounded you, and you floated off of the floor. You looked behind you, and saw the skeleton, his left eye flaming with blue, with his palm facing you. Not able to speak, you choked out "P-please d-don't hurt m-me..". The skeleton replied "Kiddo please calm down. Im not going to hurt you, I'm here to help. Please calm down, and lets get you back into bed." Then, he muttered under his breath "and papyrus just left.. I'm gonna have to get him to heal you again." He walked to the room, you in tow, still in the air. Setting you down, he calmly said "I'm sans. Sans the skeleton." He reached out his bony hand for a handshake, but you just stared at him with a terrified expression. Sans sighed. "Kid.. i know why you're here. I saw the video. And the cuts.." He trails off, looking down at your wrists. "Mind if i...?" He questioned, holding his hands out for you to place your arms in. You shook your head, still terrified for your life. Not that you want one anyway, thats why you're here. Sans's gaze softened, and he gave you a warm smile. "Kid. Trust me. I don't want to hurt you. Lem'me see those precious arms of yours." You felt blood rushing to your cheeks, and you shyly held out your arms. Sans took your wrists in his hands and bent down, "kissing" (more like pressing his mouth to) each cut. You froze in shock. Sans leaned back up, taking your hands in his. "Hey, there there. I know what you're going through. I feel the same way myself sometimes. I know it can be extremely difficult, but you can do it kid." Your pounding chest slowed at his emotional confession. You felt a wave of heat and relief flood through your body, and you felt a strange impulse. Your weak frame trembled in effort as you leaned up to hug the skeleton, your hands clenching onto his jacket for support. "H-hey there we go! thats a step closer to a friendship!" You did something you hadn't done in years as you hugged him. You felt surprisingly safe with him, even though you were still cautious with your trust. When he softened his gaze and opened up to you, something stirred inside you. Something you've never felt before. Then it happened.

You smiled.