I couldn't think of a good name. Not mine art.
Sans POV
I was walking out of the room with
Y/n in it. She made me think why don't I just kill her. What is stopping me? Nothing but my conscience. I had killed people like her. But I learned to much about her. I would listen to her and that old man tell stories. After the old man left she mumbled to her self that he would die. I don't know how she lived in there for a year.
I was walking around the apartment and, then I saw a mom and her little girl. I had to eat and that was my food. I did feel bad for the kid. The kid had light brown hair and she looked about 8. She had a bloody blue shirt on and black pants. The mom looked like she was in her late 20s. She had a bloody red shirt on and black pants.
They were doing that thing where you are covered in blood. So the zombies can't smell you. I was going to spare the kid but not the mom. I walked towards them. The mom looked at me and backed up. I smiled as I said, " get the kid away for you now." "You will not hurt her!" The mom screamed. I thought she would think I was like her so I stayed alive. But I guess they can't even trust there own kind.
"I won't hurt her," I smiled. The mom motioned her kid to get away from her. I run to the mom and ate her. When I stopped I looked at the kid. She was paralyzed and looking at me in fear. "I would go if you don't want to die," I said motioning for her to go. She ran away. I went back inside.
Y/n POV
I woke up and heard what happened. he kill someone. We need to make sure that girl is okay.
Well that was dark. RIP that mom 😔What should we name that girl.
Anyway good bye
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zombie sans x reader
Randomthe sans is kind of like horror sans but he is a zombie. and he is not like the dumb type of zombies. he's intelligent. and for parts of this you are blind. so anyway enjoy. and all the art in this is not mine.
