Lucky (Sans X Reader - Undertale) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 13

"Psst! Y/N! Wake up!" A voice started flaring through your ears. Their voice coming into reality. You opened your eyes and came into a clear view of Frisk waking you up.

Frisk smiled as they saw you wake up by their successful calls.

But something about them was highly in expection; with the sides of their mouth bending upwards forming a smile, and her small eyes looking directly at you with a specific sense, and her firm and frozen position against the ground, just to stare at you.

This made you realize that they has a smugface all across their face, and they're passing the look's wrath onto you.

You glared at them for a few seconds before snapping yourself completely into reality, also meaning your body is back on, energized.

Since reality was mentioned, you immediately sat up straightly with an awkward message in your eyes as you noticed that you were still leaning against Sans's shoulder.

You glimpse over at him who has a light blue slash across his face yet a simmered pleasant smile plastered on it.

You slightly blushed but shrugged it off. Unwanting another gaze from the child.

(When you're looking for someone who can do facial expressions, always contact the professional facial expresser, Frisk. They have the moves that can make you love Lady Gaga's song, "Pokerface".)

"How long have I been asleep?" You asked Frisk who was silently sitting still infront of you.

"5 minutes." Frisk replied with a straight face.

Your eyebrows raved into an expression. You were unsure whether you heard it right or wrong.

Frisk noticed how perplexed you are and started chortling. "Welp, it's true. Just 5 minutes."

You just nodded your head as a response.

"What happened when I was asleep?" You asked once more. Frisk just looks like they're ready to answer more questions so you did.

"The others left to get food. The others from "those others" joined in to seek random material or humam clothing to use for no reason." Frisk replied, with their famous straight face.

You don't even know whether they're blinking or not.

"Thanks." You thanked silently before turning your head towards the quiet skeleton to break the awkwardness lingering around the area.

"So.. what's up, Sans?" You started a conversation, completely ignoring Frisk's fake cough of interruption.

"Oh, uhh, not...much.." Sans replied, unsure. "Well...bored."

"I KNOW!" Frisk suddenly yelled, instantly standing up from sitting on the ground, and breaking free from her silent sense of presence. "LET'S PLAY A GAME!"

"A game?" Sans questioned.

"What game?" You cocked an eyebrow at them.

"About stuff about ourselves and stuff. I'll be the host!" Frisk professed, sitting on the blanket, joining you and Sans.

"What is this? Like a talk show?" Sans questioned with a hint of sarcasm.

You heard footsteps coming nearer to where you, Frisk, and Sans are. Your head looked at your right, seeing Sans turn to the same direction, and also seeing the others coming back.

Toriel looks to have a grocery bag with her, Papyrus has a four paperbags gathered in his arms, Alphys has a small plastic filled with mechanical materials, and Undyne has a new eyepatch clearly knowing it because the price tag was still on.