UF!Papyrus X Reader

Scars of the Past

So I made a random drawing of Sans that just popped out of my head (I'm not sure if they have an undertale au with this Sans already) but this took me like two hours. Yep, I can't draw.

~Undertale21XX
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I get my vision back and lift my hands a little. A little bit of dried blood was still there. I try to get up, but fall back down when the sharp pain shoots across my body.

"Owowowowow!!!!"

It was a bad idea to get up in the first place. I lift my head to see that some of my blood had seeped through the bandages. I needed to get my bandage changed. I remember Papyrus putting me on the bed, but I don't see him anywh- hold up. Bed? I turn my head to the side to see that I was in Papyrus's bedroom. I slowly get up this time so I don't feel as much pain. I get up, but end up falling to the floor. I hold onto my stomach where the wound was and grasp tightly onto the blanket. It took all of my energy to not cry out in pain. The pain shot across my body when I fell to the floor.

I really thought my bones had shattered there. I look down at my wounds and see it bleeding more. The wound opened. I grit my teeth together and pull myself up with the support of the bed. I trudge over to the door and turn the knob. I push open the door and started walking down the stairs when someone slams open the door. It was Papyrus. He was carrying a bag with him and looks frustrated. Both of our eyes make contact. He suddenly drops the bag and starts walking up the stairs. Thinking he would slap me or something, I try limping away from him, but he stops me.

I squeeze my eyes shut  and wait for the pain, but instead I feel arms wrap around me from behind.

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO GET YOURSELF KILLED AGAIN."

"Well I'm sorry if I tried to save your butt."

There was a short silence before he mumbles something.

"Th......k.......ou."

You put a hand to your ear.

"I'm sorry what was that? I couldn't quite hear you."

"T.........ou....."

"Louder."

"I SAID THANK YOU!"

"Much better. Hey, do you think you have any bandages for me? I'm kinda......"

You take your hands away from your wound and see freshly new blood on your hands. Papyrus helps you downstairs. He's acting different. Usually he would try and make me fall to the floor. He leads you to the couch and sets you down. He brings the bag and takes out some bandages and ointments for the injury. You were about to take the bandages from him, but he wouldn't let you.

"Papyrus, I can do this myself."

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME CHANGING YOUR BANDAGES?"

"W-well, I'm a girl and you're a......male. I don't show my y'know....body....to anyone."

"YOU DIDN'T MIND WHEN I WRAPPED THE BANDAGES AROUND YOUR STOMACH."

"I was unconscious that time!"

You were blushing and held out your hand.

"J-just give me the ointment and bandages."

He didn't say anything which confused you. I guess I take it from his hand? You reach out to grab it, but Papyrus lets the bandage fall to the floor and uses this opportunity to grab your arms.

"Hey!"

He pokes a certain point on your back and your body went limp. Did he just find a pressure point on my back?! You try to push him away, but your arms had no strength and you could barely push him away. Even if you tried to push him away with all of your strength, he would push your arms down without any effort and they would fall back down again. Your arms felt heavy. He lifts your shirt a little bit until he sees your stomach. You cover your face.