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You run quickly through the vast woods. Looking for a place to hide, you come across a large hollow log which you quickly climb into. Luckily you were pretty short, 5 '3 to be exact. You were also pretty chubby though so it was lucky the log was large enough. “Come out, little lamb~” the stranger said in a sinister voice. You held your breath, waiting for the right moment to look out. When the footsteps fall and everything seems still, you peek out and look around. When you turn fully around, you see him. A skeleton wearing a blue jacket with a grey hood, one eye socket glowing blue and the other one yellow. He was holding a strange looking axe and was sitting right next to where you were hiding. “There you are~” you gasp and crawl out from the log. You started running before he slashed your shoulder with the strange axe.
All of a sudden you were grabbed by your waist from behind and teleported away. When you returned back into the real world you were hunched over the snow, your dinner coming back up through your throat out your mouth into the white snow. “Heh, sorry kiddo. First time’s always the hardest.” you immediately recognize the voice. You look up at the figure and sure enough, it was sans. A short skeleton in a blue puffy jacket with a fur hood, a grey shirt, black shorts with a white stripe and pink slippers. “O-oh, hey.. It's you.” you murmur out, still weak from moments before.
“WOAH! Y/N, is that you?” he rushes over to your side. “Are you alright?” you nod, holding your shoulder. “What the hell were you doing in the forest?? Especially in Axe’s territory, that's dangerous!” you look away, shame on your face. “Well.. I sort of ran away from home.. Mom and dad were being super abusive and I just couldn't handle it anymore.” sans looked at you, surprised. “Y/N, how old are you now?” you looked back at him. “17, why?” he looked away, blushing. “O-oh, no reason.. Hey that's a pretty big gash, how about we go get it cleaned up?” you nod and he leads you to a large modern house. He sets you at the table and gets some antibiotics and bandages.
“So you said you ran away from home?” you nod again, your non- hurt hand clutching the large backpack filled with clothes and possessions you had. “Hey so um.. I have a spare room upstairs, if you don't mind living in a full house you can have it.. If you want, of course, I'm not forcing you or anything.” your eyes lit up and you nod. “Of course I do! Anywhere other than my house is wonderful!” you smile at him. He grins back as always and tends to the slash on your shoulder. Sans shows you to the spare room and you instantly claim it as yours. “Woah! It's so cozy!” you exclaim, overjoyed. “Glad you like it, I can get my brother to help you decorate it to your liking tomorrow. Just let him know what you want and he can go to the store to get it.” “ok! I'll do that then!” you smile wide. “Alright, it's best you get to sleep, it is 12 in the morning after all.” you nod and put your bag on the floor before getting into the cozy bed. He closes the door and soon enough you drift off to sleep.
The next day you wake up to see your phone dinging. 33 unread texts and 24 voicemails from your mom and dad. You rub your eyes, still sleepy. There was a knock on your door and sans peeked in. “Hey there, y/n, time to get up.” you groan and put a pillow over your head. “Nuh-uh, I'm not getting up.” “Come on kiddo, Time to get up and meet my bros.” “Sans I’m NOT a kid, stop calling me that..” “alright, alright.. Just come downstairs.” you sign and swing yourself over the side of the bed, picking up your backpack and taking out a pair of black sleep shorts, a maroon oversized hoodie and a pair of black thigh highs. You put on the clothes and walk downstairs into the dining room and take an open seat next to Sans and another skeleton you didn't know yet. You put your head down and wait.