||^ No ones POV ^||
It was a chilly night, I could tell by how my windows outlines would freeze with crystal white frost, glistening in the moon light. The house was empty, besides the little dust bunnies that would play, and hide in the corners of the rooms that we're never used. It was silent, disturbing really...all you could hear was the light winds from outside, and the soft sketches of the girl that occupies this home. The home had 4 rooms, two rooms downstairs, two upstairs, including yours. It had a living room, which connects to the kitchen, and two bathrooms, the same as the bedrooms, one up, and one down, and stairs to connect, and finish it.
||^ Y/n's POV ^||
I was laying down in my dim artichoke colored room, sketching on a piece of paper, trying to figure out a game plan for a project that was due in a month. I figured since it's the start of the weekend, I could start working on it, plus I'm not doing anything anyways, all my friends were gone, in a different state, country, or they didn't want to associate, and I didn't want to interact with anyone anyway, so I might as well just stay home and work on this project.
As I worked I noticed that my stomach would grumble every two to three minutes. Ah jeeze I was hungry... I didn't want to get up though because of course... I'm too lazy to even do that. I looked at the lightly shaded in sketch of a draft, to only now realize that when sketching, the pencils ashes had wiped on the underside of my hand. I frowned at this, but I didn't mind much. " Looks like I should get this off my hand, plus I needed to go eat anyways." I get up and start heading to my bathroom, which is across the Hall, not too far from my room. As I go to the bathroom, I hear something downstairs. You look down to see a shadow coming from the right side of the stair way, but you don't see the person making the shadow. You look at the shadow in fear of who could be in your home, and your heart nearly stops when it moves in the direction of the kitchen. You panic, not knowing what you should do, you run to your room, and grab the bat that's just sitting in your closet. Look's like this bat will come in handy.
As I walk down stairs I can hear little whispers around the corner, but I can hear multiple voices, about three to be exact, I start thinking to myself, 'What if there's more than one, well what if there dangerous??? What if they're burglars, and I'm about to get murdered?! ' I start panicking and rambling in my mind about what might happen to me, but then I hear a loud rip. "LOOK OUT!!!" one of them yell, I hear a loud thud coming from the kitchen, then another thud, and then two more voices start to take place. I sit in fear thinking "HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE IN MY HOUSE???? " just then I hear one of them say: " Ah sH- I hiT mY hEaD..." I raise a brow thinking, 'Is his voice glitched out??? ' but the voice I heard before says "SHHHH- you need to be quiet!!! There might be someone in here, plus I don't wanna freak them out, especially because we're five random skeletons hiding in someone's home. " He says in a loud whisper. 'Sk-SKELETON??? He's joking right? They aren't skeletons...' I say in my mind of course... I want to take a quick peek even though this is usually how people die in the movies, being WAY- to nosey. Of course I'm a f* cking idiot, and look anyways. You peek your head around the corner to see five skeletons arguing with each other, but quiet enough to where you can't hear them. Of course my dumb Ass can't be quiet, or sneaky, and my bat makes a small tap against the wall. The skeletons all stop what their doing, and look straight at me. "Well sh-" You say. A glitched out skeleton steps forward and frowns at me, making me whimper, he then sends glowing blue strings at me. I throw the bat at him, somehow getting a headshot. He just stands there motionless. You honestly got scared, and fled upstairs until you hear a loud glitched scream. " GeT bAcK hERe yOu LiTtLE gLiTCh!!¡!!¡!¡" You hear him say, before you book it to your room, slam the door shut, and lock it. You walk back slowly, but as you do you bump into something, or someone... You turn around to the glitching skeleton, growling at you softly. "AHHHHHH!!! LEAVE ME ALONE! " you screech. He rolls his eyes, (pupils), and says to shut up. He grabs you by the back of the shirt, unlocks, and opens the door, and drags you to the stairs. "GeT uP... " You look at him in confusion. "What?" You ask again. "GeT uP, oR Do yOu wAnT mE To dRaG yOU doWn? " Your eyes widen as if he's giving you a chance, and you stand up and look at him cautiously, studying him to see what he'll do next. He notices this, and says " LoOk I'm nOt gOiNg tO kiLl yOu, yEt..." You look at him in surprise, and you calm down, barely... " Your not gonna kill me? I thought you were because I threw a bat at your head... " He looks away and rolls his eyes. " I wOnT kiLl yOu bEcAuSE InK iS mAkInG mE, oR yOu woULd'vE bEeN dEaD wHeRE yOu sTanD. " You look at him with a face more pale, then the paper you were sketching on not too long ago. Your face goes back to normal color when you ask " If you don't mind me asking who's Ink?" He looks at you and say just to go down the stairs, or he'd do it himself. You put your hands up and say ok, jeeze, I was just asking... When you get downstairs you look around the kitchen to see four more skeletons chatting, and one that looks panicked. He looks worried, and he's pacing back and fourth around the kitchen. Once again they all look at you, and their eye sockets go empty. You shiver because really... It's creepy as hell.
You look at your feet, as the glitched skeleton walks past you to the worried looking skeleton. He says something to him that you can't hear, but you know you don't like this situation, especially since there are skeletons that could kill you in an instant... You assume that-that skeleton is Ink, and you look up at him, then you look to the other skeletons which are whispering something. You just want to go upstairs, and finish your project...
BINABASA MO ANG
What the h- ( AU sanses X Reader)
FanfictionOk soooo this story is about Y/n! Y/n is a 19 year old girl that lives alone, which somehow finds herself with six love sick skeletons, Error sans, Ink sans, Underswap sans (Blueberry), Dusttale sans (Dust) , Horrortale sans (Horror), Dancetale sans...
