Chapter 5

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Well your still alive.
You still don't get how.
But you are.
You'd think if this was a story..
The author would've taken that opportunity to kill you.
It's not like your that great of a character anyhow..
But nope.
Your stuck being alive.
You still don't get why.
You've gotten fixed up a bit.
Your not allowed to take the painkillers anymore.
Which sucks.
A couple others, aside from the knife dog..found out about you being human.
Apparently you are one, so that's totally great..
(Sarcasm)
You've been staying with sans.
Because who else, really?
He tends to go to grillbys a lot..
He returned rather drunk this one time.
He started bringing back various alcoholic drinks with him after that.
Mostly because you asked him if he wouldn't mind doing that for you.
You're not really allowed to leave.
You started drinking..a lot.
It feels nice.
You've fallen into a routine of drinking.
Getting dazed as the world seems to spin around you.
You love that it seems to numb the pain even for just a moment.
Away, away, away, away it goes..
It's worth drinking.
You hear the door to sans's room open, as sans himself walks through the door.
He's looking as dead inside as ever.

"Welcome back." You say.

You pass him a bottle of ketchup, and you both drown together.
It's just killing you faster..but you don't care honestly.
Just looking for peace of mind, and looking for escape through any means.
You've still got a war in your mind, constantly being reminded of that which you'd much rather forget.

Being left alone in sans's room gets rather boring, so you started dancing for fun.
It feels nice to deplete yourself of energy, almost as good as a high.
Sweet serenity...
You sometimes can get sans to dance with you, not always though..

Now that your thinking about it..you kinda want to see if you can get him to dance with you today.
You select a song on the CBM nano (candy bar music), that of which sans had gotten from a friend of his, of whom you've never met.
It's already synced to the mini stereo, so you don't have to bother doing it.

You crawl over to sans, and coax sweet whispers to him, coercing him into joining you.
Once your both standing, you reach for his wrists.
Delicately trailing your hands up his radius and ulna.
Then moving to his humerus, then to his scapula.
Finally settling around his vertebra.
You feel his boney hands take their place on your waist.
You start rocking your hips back and forth.
You then toss your head back and let your knees buckle.
Gliding your hands down his rib cage as you drop, stopping only a foot above the floor.
Only to bounce right back up, push, and turn away from him.
You then pirouette away and then reverse pirouette back to him.
Then you Rase your left leg to the sky in vertical splits, whilst raising your right hand to sans's skull of which he tilts his head into.
You gently lower your left leg, bringing it in front of you, then lifting it forward into a bend so it's pressed up against him.
His hands return to your waist immediately.
However his right hand doesn't stay for long.
Instead, it travels down your thigh and latches on.
You move your hands to wrap around his vertebra once more.
You then throw your right leg up above his shoulder.
You both slowly sink to the floor.
He leans forward as you lean back into the dip, trailing your hands along the floor, only to pop right back up.
You rotate your right leg from on him to behind you, and he slowly releases your left thigh, allowing you to fall into splits.
You lift your arms up, and sans moves to pick you up by your hands, then immediately spins you, and then transitions to and arm over arm and then into another spin.
He then pulls you in close, and your hands move back to his scapula.
You pause.

"Hey sans.." you start to say.

Your voice comes out rather soft and quiet.
You wonder if he even heard you.

"Yeah?" He asks.

You sense an alertness in the tone of his response.
Guess he did hear you after all.
It seems rather strange to you that he is alert.
Considering he downed the drink you handed him not to long ago.
It's probably nothing..
Sides, it won't change what your going to say.

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