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Fell! Sans x Neko! Reader

requested by~ Wolf_Dreemurr17

I sighed loudly as I stopped at the front door. I set down one of the bags filled with groceries and searched for my keys.

"Lookin for this kitten?" a deep voice asked. I turned my head and saw Sans holding my keys. I groaned under my breath.

"Y-yes master." I said, cringing at the name. It had been about a month since I fell. I have been living with the skeleton brothers. Papyrus didn't pay much attention to me but Sans, he was another story. 

He told me he would make sure I stayed safe if I agreed to one thing. I had to become his pet. I agreed as I didn't really see another option. 

He smirked and tossed the keys to me. I quickly moved my tail forward and caught them.  I used my tail to unlock the door and pushed it open. I slipped my shoes off and set the bags down. 

I heard a loud cough and turned to see Sans waiting by the door. I held back a groan and walked to the door.

"Your coat master?" I asked, holding my hands out. Sans smirked even wider if that was possible before dropping his coat in my hands. The smell of warm mustard drifting off of it. 

I hung it off before quickly hurrying to the kitchen to make dinner. I decided to make Spaghetti since I knew Papyrus would have made something similar. 

I making dinner while putting the rest of the groceries away. I stood at the stove, stirring the noodles when something grabbed my tail. I yipped and turned around. Sans had my tail wrapped around his fingers.

He looked at me, almost as if daring me to say something. I forced a smile and turned back to the stove.

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I heard the door slam, indicating that Papyrus was home.

"Welcome home," I greeted quietly. Papyrus grunted in response before sitting down and instantly eating. 

"IT IS ACCEPTABLE," he replied, not looking up from his plate. I smiled, happy that he wasn't going to yell at me.

I set a bottle of mustard in front of Sans and hurried back to the kitchen. I started cleaning up. 

By the time I was done Papyrus had already gone to his room and I had no clue what Sans was doing. He made me so mad.

I wasn't sure how to feel about him. He made me so upset yet...I groaned in frustration and placed my head in my hands. 

After a few moments I decided to finish the dishes and go to my room. I reached into the warm, soapy water, feeling around for other dishes. I grabbed something only to pull my hand out of the water and yelp.

I looked at my hand and saw that I had cut my palm. It was a large cut as well. I grabbed a towel and raced upstairs. 

As I ran I tripped over something. I looked up and saw Sans smirking at me. Tears threatened to over flow as I pushed myself up with my good hand and kept my other one close to my chest. My tail went around me while my ears flattened down. 

Sans said something but I was to busy trying not to get blood anywhere that I didn't hear him.

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I clenched my teeth as I finished wrapping my hand. I looked at my work and nodded my head. It looked alright. I quickly put the rest of the medical supplies away and headed back down stairs to finish cleaning.

When I got to the kitchen I noticed that the rest of the dishes were done. I tilted my head in confusion. 

"Sans?" I wondered. Had he finished cleaning up for me? I shrugged the thought away and turned around, heading towards my room. 

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My alarm was what woke me the next morning. I sat up got ready quickly.

I walked down stairs and heard something fall. I raced towards the sound and saw Papyrus on the ground.

Are you alright?" I asked, going to help him. I placed a hand on his shoulder.

"GET OFF OF ME," he screamed. I jumped back and fell. By the time I looked back up he was standing. "WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO TOUCH ME?" he said, grabbing my hand. I yelped as I felt the cut open. 

"L-let go," I panted. He was squeezing my hand, causing more pain. Sans must not have been at his station this morning. He is only like this if Sans makes him mad. Papyrus pulled me to my feet and pushed me back. 

I stumbled and hit the table. Papyrus grumbled something before storming out of the house. I shook in terror. Papyrus yelled at me but it never went this far.

I held my hand and felt tears falling down my face. I scrambled under the table as I heard the door slam shut.

I was scared it was Papyrus again. Instead of Papyrus, Sans walked into the kitchen. 

He walked to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of mustard.

"Gonna come out Kitten?" he asked. I didn't say anything. I heard Sans sigh.

I saw that the blood from my hand had caused a small trail to form. I prayed  Sans wouldn't notice and leave. He almost did but he stopped when he noticed blood coming off his shoe.

He walked back towards the table and stood in front of the blood.

"K-kitten?" he asked. Sans crouched down and looked under the table at me. His eyes widened when he saw me. I was curled as much into a ball as possible.

I heard the door slam open again and Papyrus scream. I flinched and started to panic. Sans noticed this and reached a hand out to me.

"Hurry," he said, looking towards the door. I hesitate before using my good hand and grabbing Sans hand. There was a flash and then we appeared in Sans room. I was on the bed while Sans was standing.

He started to search for something. I back into the corner of his bed. I wasn't allowed in his room. Not even to clean.

"Hand," Sans demanded. I looked at him and saw he had a medical kit. 

"Hand!" he commanded one more time. I jumped but quickly gave him my injured hand. He took it gently and examined it. He took a damp cloth and cleaned it up. I whimpered in pain but sat as still as possible.

Sans pulled out some hydrogen peroxide and sat on the bed. I tried to pull my hand back but Sans had a gentle but hard grip on my hand.

"Calm down," Sans ordered. I shook slightly. Sans noticed this and sighed. I was engulfed in a red light and moved onto Sans lap. My back was pressed against Sans chest. I was tucked under his chin. I wasn't able to move but..it was comfortable.

Sans held out one hand and waited for me to give him my injured hand. I hesitantly gave it to him and he took a clean cloth and poured the hydrogen peroxide on it. 

"Ready?" Sans asked. I nodded. Sans quickly placed the rag on my hand. I felt a stinging sensation go through me as I yelped. I tried to move but sans wrapped both of his arms around me. 

He used his magic to hold the rag on my hand.

"It hurts," I whined, tears pricking my vision.

"I know kitten I know. It'll be over soon." he replied, keeping a good hold on me. The sting slowly disappeared as Sans removed the cloth. He bandaged my hand moved the medical kit away with his magic.

The events this morning made me tired. I yawned and leaned back against Sans. It wasn't until he tensed up that I realized what I was doing.

"Sorry master!" I cried, going to sit up. Sans quickly pulled my back and laid a blanket over me.

"Just go to sleep, " Sans said, looking away. I yawned.

"Alright Master." I said smiling. Sans made me feel comforted and I was too tired to try to argue against it.

"Just...don't tell anyone about this." Sans muttered. I giggled and felt my eyes growing heavier.

"I won't. Thank you....Sans." I replied, drifting off to sleep before he could reply.