~Why do you care~ [Underfell Sans X Reader] [•COMPLETED•]

~Flowey~

~Readers P.O.V~

"Errgh.. Ow.."

You sat up, dizzy and weakened from the fall.

You took a moment to look at your surroundings, and at the black roses scattered around.

"H-Hello?! Your head looks hurt... Please, you must be quiet.. Or else they will come."

You turned your attention towards the... Talking.... Flower? Well. That's definitely a normal, not at all weird thing to stumble upon.

"Damnit. I only dreamed that I ran away? This is by far the weirdest dream I've ever had."

Even though you were convinced it was a dream, your head hurt like hell. Does that normally happen? It seemed way realistic.

"Heh.. I wish it was just a dream."

You didn't even notice you were bleeding until you felt it trickle down your forehead.

"O-Oh jeez.. Here.."

He lifts his large tentacle-looking roots out of the ground, to assist.

"Wait... Is this real? Those things look legit as fu-!"

You stood up quickly, brushing the mud off your Jeans to notice you've fallen in a group of black roses, and they were prickly =_=

"Shh! P-Please... Please keep your voice down.."

You calmed down when you noticed him shaking and coiling back in place.

"I-I'm Flowey... Flowey the flower."

You hold your arm out for one of his roots to shake.

"[Y/N]... Careful though, still hurts."

He frowns and begins wrapping something around your forehead.

"Hey? what are you-!?"

"Shh.. I'm just covering your scar so it doesn't get infected... It only hurts for a few moments, I swear"

You stopped grimacing away from him when you saw he was holding the remains of the bandages. Where did he even get those? Eh who cares, how's he talking and he's a flower? Don't question these things, nosy readers.

"Golly... I-I hate to say it but the only w-way out is through.. There."

He directed his head to the long dark hall. The only long dark hall in sight. Beautiful. Delicious

~Time skip~

So much walking... Was it always going to be this much walking? This is hell. And this forest seems to go literally nowhere, maybe it's time to turn in and turn ba-

"Human... Don't ya' know how to greet a superior?"

You stopped in your tracks and went still at the voice, not daring to turn around. You barely got away from that creepy insane goat woman who tried to cook you, so what is it now? You glance down to Flowey by your feet, for the shaky plants input

"I-It's him..."

Thank you Flowey, back to you Jim. (I'll stop)

Before you could react properly, two hands roughly grabbed your shoulders and spun you around, as if demanding your full and undisturbed attention.

"Hah- Pretty one aint' cha? I can tell we're gonna have fun together "

You just let out a whimper, the feeling of his cold, skinless hands still lingering on your shoulders even after the touch was gone.

"Sans. Sans the skeleton. New and improved baby girl." He announced proudly, even though... Nobody actually asked. 

Weird flex but Determination I guess.

You watched his confused look slowly mould into a sly smile, showing off his pointy teeth, one being golden even.

The white pinpricks survey over your body curiously, seeming to be content with what he was looking over.

He wasn't half bad looking.. Too bad he seems like an utter jackass.

"I'm just trying to get home, Not interested."

You shove past him, since he moved in front of you but he grabs your arm, once more stopping you in your very tracks.

"Heheh, good. I like the feisty ones. But you ain't goin' anywhere, whelp."