Sans teleported home and placed the crates on the floor of his room. It was then Sans realized how tired he was. Sans knew that nobody was going to come in anytime soon so he let his magic go. His illusion fell and large, white wings tinted blue appeared in his back. A light blue flame horsetail appeared and black horse ears with flecks of light blue drooped on his head. Sans was a mix and wasn't related at all to Papyrus. Papyrus was full skeleton and the child of an old family friend, long dead, while Sans was ½ skeleton, ¼ nightmare, and ¼ angel. Angels and nightmares where extinct and, although he was a mix, it made him the last of his kind. The blue flames of his tail spluttered and fizzled sadly, reacting to his numbness. Sans picked up the seven bottles on the floor and teleported to his bed. Unable to hold back, he chugged them down, finally getting drunk. A second later, he passed out.
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Sans awoke to a startling headache and a hangover, but he didn’t care. Papyrus was dead. Sans shrugged off his battle body, that he hadn't taken off yet, and slipped into a pair of black shorts and a gray shirt. A knock sounded at the door and Sans blearily made his way down the stairs. He debated on taking an aspirin before answering it, but another knock made him decide against it. He hid his non-skeletal parts and opened the door to see Alphys and Undyne.
“Hi guys.” Sans yawned and the two girls gazed at him in surprise.
“Sans, you didn’t come to training. Where were you?” Alphys asked worriedly, she had never seen Sans so tired or dressed so casually. It was concerning, yet intriguing as it showed how thin and small the skeleton was. His battle body usually made him look bigger and somehow healthier.
“Sorry, I forgot.” Sans yawned again and the two girls looked at each other. Sans didn’t forget things, if anything he remembered too much. He always remembered even the tiniest of things, it was sometimes scary when they were reminded how observant the small skeleton was.
“Sans, are you alright?” Undyne asked.
“I’m fine, would you guys like to come in?” Sans gestured vaguely as he stepped aside and the girls came inside the house. They noted how there was food out in the kitchen like Sans had just finished cooking but his appearance said otherwise as he looked like he had just woken up, sometimes it was hard to believe that Sans actually slept.
“Sans, where’s Papyrus?” Undyne blurted, she had a habit of speaking what was on her mind, much more than Alphys but not much. Sans visibly stiffened, then forced himself to relax quickly.
“He’s...He’s probably at Muffet’s, again.” Sans sat on the floor in front of the girls, who now sat on the couch. Something about his tone didn’t sit right with them. They sat in a sort of companionable silence for a bit.
“S-Sans! We brought a new anime, do you want to watch it with us?” Undyne piped up. Sans brightened slightly and nodded, grabbing the case held out to him and setting the T.V. up for it.
“I have some popcorn, do you guys want me to cook it up?” Sans inquired.
“Heck yeah!” Alphys shouted, trying to help hype Sans up. Sans smiled and slipped into the kitchen, grabbing a couple bags of popcorn and popping, heh, them into the microwave. He then reached into the medicine cabinet and grabbed the bottle of aspirin, taking a few tablets out and teleporting into his room. Normally he wouldn’t risk such a thing but he needed to wash down the pills and he wanted some whiskey. He magically opened one of the crates, pulled out a bottle, and opened it. Sans then popped the pills in his mouth and chugged the bottle. Savoring the slight burn as it slid down his conjured throat. Putting it down, he then blipped back into the kitchen. The microwave then beeped loudly and Sans removed the bags and poured them into a large bowl.
“C-come on, Sans!” Undyne called.
“Coming!” Sans called back.
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After watching the whole first season of Uta No Prince Sama, The monster couple decided to go home. After all, they still had duties to attend to, and they needed to rest for the next day. Sans saw them out and made sure that they had everything. With a goodbye, they left. Sans shut the door and let out a sigh. It had been nice to have them there but it didn’t change the fact that Papyrus was still dead, again. As Judge and with the RESETs, he should be used to death but it didn’t prepare him for the deaths of loved ones.
Nobody knew he was judge, after all, they saw all his stats as one. The Judge’s states were all shown as unknown, he was also known to be merciful to those who deserved it. Most of the time they did, they merely just thought of themselves as guilty. Sans knew that he couldn’t be found out. The kid was the only one who knew that he was, in fact the Judge but the kid didn’t know a thing about why it was such a big deal. If people knew he was the Judge there would be problems, he knew. People would seek his power. So Sans played the oblivious fool. That he was the small, innocent brother of Papyrus, the lazy bones sentry. He pretended to really want to be in the royal guard, but too innocent for Alphys to allow in. Plus his stats were all one so it was hard for people to take him seriously, that with his added cuteness and playing dumb. It helped that everybody thought he was the younger brother.
Sans knew that Papyrus loved to work out, because ever since he was little he wanted to be strong enough to protect Sans. Magically, Papyrus was weak. Physically though, he was the strongest monster in the underground, although nobody actually knew or saw him work out. Sans doubted Alphys would believe anyone was stronger than her other than Queen Toriel. Papyrus lazed about to conserve energy for when he needed it, Sans knew. That’s why he was so lax with him, because Sans did the same thing. He always held back and rested when he could, especially since the RESETs started happening. Sans didn’t have the best stamina but with his ‘training’ with Alphys, when they did fight that is, it was helpful in improving his stamina, and it carried on through the RESETs, which was nice. Papyrus didn’t notice but Temmie did. When Temmie still had the power to RESET, Sans always made her RESET, was always the one to kill her. She could never kill him, not once. Temmie knew how powerful Sans was, and feared him because of it.
A knock resounded on the door.
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