I am not cute (UF! Bitty Sans x reader)

chapter thirty Six - Impossible

Something meaning that I was waiting for the person outside to indicated that they are a threat or harmless.

I felt my heart beat increase every single second I was standing there. Clovers and Cherry's bones were rattling, signalling that they were scared. I could tell that Edgy was scared too, but since he was hugging my neck so tightly, he managed to prevent himself from rattling. I could almost laugh, imagining Edgy denying later that he was ever searching for comfort and be the little tsundere that he appears to be.

 After about two minutes of waiting, the door slammed open and hit the wall. 'good dog, I'm glad that I was on the other side of the hit' I thought as I held my breath to stop myself from making any sounds of breathing. Indicating that I was there and not part of the shadows

I saw someone walk into the house. Their appearance were similar to mine, black sweatpants and a black hoodie that covered the top of their head. Only difference in our appearance was probably the black gloves that covered the guys hands and the fact that the guy seemed that he was not armed. Doesn't mean he can't have a gun under his sweatshirt!

I tightened my grip and brought the hockey stick up. I swigged the hockey stick like a bat and hit the guy on the back of his head with force that matched a baseball player. The potential burglar fell down to the ground with a pained grunt and a painful sounding thud.

I could feel that Clover, Edgy and Cherry were not just scared, they were absolutely petrified, to be honest, me too. If they had lungs, I'm sure that they would not be able to use them at the moment, because it seemed I could not use mine. 

I sighed as I shakily put down the hockey stick. I took a deep breath and after counting to three I released it, making my lungs active again. I dropped the stick to the ground.

I slowly neared the unconscious body, my breath stuck in my throat once again as I kneeled down and stretched out my hand. I pulled the hood off the man so I would be revealed of his identity.

As I saw the face of the man on the ground I quickly retracted my hand. I covered my mouth with both of my hands in shock and choked out a sob. My eye's were already stinging in mere seconds. I felt the cold, salty tears that poured out of my eyes enter my mouth through the small gaps formed in my hand's. 

And you may wonder who the man in front of us is. The man who entered our house without our consent. The man that is currently unconscious on our  living room floor. The man that brought tears to our eye's in mere seconds of just being seen.

And the man Is....