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As you dragged the two skeleton brothers down the hallway, you couldn't help but wonder how you even managed to rebel against your master.
But now, here you were, dragging your master and his unconscious brother to their room.
You looked back quickly and saw Papyrus still knocked out and an expressionless Sans.
Finally reaching their room, you throw open the doors and throw both brothers onto each of their beds. Sans on his grand and luxurious one, and Papyrus, on his dog bed one.
"So~" you slurred, walking over to a shaking Sans. He looked so funny like that. Shaking and shivering. He reminded you of someone.....
You gasp. "Temmie!" How could you have forgotten your best friend? (Hehehehe..
Get it? No? Ok I'll just go back to writing)
You growl at Sans. "You better not move. Brat." You spat the last word in his face.
Taking off the horrible collar Sans gave you, you put it around his neck and tie it to the bed post.
"There." You say, snatching the cell keys from Papyrus' belt.
You leave the bedroom and try and find your way to the basement where the cells are.
Finally, you found your destination. You walked down the stairs and down the hallway, all the way to your room.
"Temmie?" You ask. "It's me. Y/N."
A squeak of joy is heard from the opposite side of the door.
Fumbling with the keys, you finally find the one labeled; Dungeon cells. Thank goodness they were labeled. Other wise you'd be here for hours.
You inserted the key and turned it, unlocking the door. You entered and....
Were met by and overjoyed little monster.
"Y/N!!!!!!!" Temmie cried, jumping off the bed and onto your hoodie. Picking him up and smiling, you place him into your hoodie, how you did before. You had only been apart for a day, but it felt like eternity.
"Hey Temmie!" You say, overjoyed at seeing someone other than a tortured slave or a skeleton. Someone who appreciates you.
"How'd ya get in here?" The small cat-dog asked.
"Oh. I stole the keys from Papyrus." You explain, walking out the door.
"After I set all the other slaves free and became the master."
"Woah...." Temmie breathed out in amazement.
You made it back to the bedroom with Temmie to see a still knocked out Papyrus and a still tied up Sans.
"W-what's that?" Sans asked nervously, pointing to Temmie who shyed away at the gloves finger pointing at him. You placed Temmie on a small cushion on the dresser and patted his head. Then you turned to Sans and glared at him.
"'That' is my friend Temmie. You disrespect him again, you will be punished." You growled, grabbing the shorter skeleton by the collar.
"But..." Sans began, but you shushed him by shoving him backwards.
"I'm in control. You listen to me." You state and get off the bed.
Looking out the window at the darkness, you realize it's getting late.
"I want a taco..." Sans whined.
"SHUT UP!!!" You grabbed the whip and whipped Sans' wrist. Not too hard though. You had developed a small soft side for him. But you wouldn't let it resurface.
"Owwwww..." Sans mumbled, clutching his hand.
Just then Temmie spoke up. "Hey I don't want to be rude... But I'm kinda hungry...." He whimpered slightly.
Oh yeah! Temmie hasn't eaten at all in like two days!
You run over to the kitchen and find a couple of perfectly tacos on the counter. You didn't feel like making anything right now. Checking to make sure the tacos hadn't been contaminated with mustard, you bring them back to Temmie.
You drag the chair close to the dresser and enjoy the tacos with Temmie as Sans watches hungrily.
As the two of you finished your dinner, you yawned out of exhaustion.
You pushed the tray that had previously held the tacos to the side and watched as Temmie snuggled into his sweater. You made sure he was as comfortable as possible.
As low snores filled the room from Temmie and Papyrus, you debated where to sleep.
"There ain't no way in hell I'm letting Sans sleep in a more comfortable way than me." You thought.
You didn't feel like untying and trying to move Sans, so you shoved him over on his bed as you lay down and get all comfortable.
"W-what are you doing?" Sans stuttered, with a teensy bit of blush on his cheeks.
But you didn't hear him. You were fast alseep.
And little did you know that a certain little skeleton had draped an arm around you and pulled you closer.
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