And here is a third update for today! Sorry if there are any mistakes, I am trying to make this relatively quick so I can try to put these out as quick as possible, especially since I was cooking dinner at the same time haha. Anyway, enjoy!~)

---Aliza's Pov---

After about an hour, Sans stumbled back into the house. He looked unsure of himself, and very off balance. Papyrus, who was trying to show me how to cut around the bone of a Human... immediately rushed to his brother's side. He didn't care if his hands were stained with blood, he just seemed worried.

Not that I cared, this subject horrified me.

Papyrus slowly eased Sans into the house until his brother was able to plop himself down on the tattered green couch. It was like he saw a ghost... that and his eye sockets were as empty as a void. The familiar sinister crimson eye that frequently pierced through my Soul in a chilling way was gone- it was just that creepy smile and darkened eyes.

I was going to ask him if he was okay, but his pitch black stare focused on me once I even dared to take a step forward. Why was he suddenly giving me that creepy look? "Stay away from me, Human girl."

"SANS, WHAT'S WRONG?" Papyrus asked in my place while I took several steps back. Now taking a closer look at Sans, I noticed that his hood was up and that he was hiding himself in it to the best of his abilities. Was he... embarrassed or maybe shy?

"Paps. I need to chat with ya. Alone." He said bluntly. Papyrus' stare seemed to narrow before his words were sternly directed in my direction.

"GET OUT." He commanded. Not wanting to irritate them anymore, I slowly stepped outside beyond the door. I could still hear Papyrus' voice from inside, but Sans was far too hushed. Instantly, I shivered once the colder temperature hit my skin. (Y/n), a true monster had a jacket and the concern of these creatures... why couldn't they give me, a victim, anything?

"SHE DID THAT?" Was one of the things that I heard from Papyrus. Sans was too muffled for me to catch on to. "OH, I SEE."

I tried to press my ear against the door, though I was a little bit afraid to be doing this. I couldn't help but be curious... did (Y/n) finally do something that would get these Monsters to kill her? "WELL YES, OF COURSE YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE TO TAKE CONTROL OF THIS."

...............

I missed that, what did Sans just say? I tried to press myself further into the door, but I couldn't make out anything of value. "Yeah.... going.....teach her.... lesson...."

God that sounded too quiet. But it did sound promising! Something that (Y/n) would not be prepared for, especially if no one told her anything! "STOP ACTING SO SHOCKED SANS. THIS WAS BOUND TO HAPPEN EVENTUALLY. YOU NEED TO DEAL WITH THIS IMMEDIATELY, OR IT WILL COME BACK TO HAUNT YOU."

Yes... this was looking good. I doubt that she can Reset, so whatever mistake she did to get them this angry, she would never be able to fix it. "Okay......................I will......make her....after what....to me."

"GOOD. AFTER WHAT SHE DID, SHE NEEDS TO BE DEALT WITH PROPERLY. SHE MAY NOT UNDERSTAND OUR CUSTOMS, BUT SHE WILL HAVE TO LEARN FROM HER ACTIONS."

"You.....planning....me?" Ugh, Sans' dialogue was too much of an under case tone of voice for me to understand. I couldn't make out his words, and that bothered me because I felt like I was missing something pretty important.

"OF COURSE, BROTHER. THOUGH I AM NOT SURE OF YOUR INTENTIONS, I DO WANT THE BEST FOR YOU." And then, before I could back away, I felt the pressure of a blade hitting into the side of my head. Sans had literally thrown his axe at the door, and it cut through the wood to strike me down. "Fucking eavesdropping. Didn't your parents teach you any manners, meatbait?"

Those were the last words that I heard before I reset. I'll never do that again... Sans is too unpredictable, and his attitude can change at any moment. Right then and there, he seemed so lost and unsure of himself- only to snap into a phase of pure rage.

After hearing his voice like that... I doubted that I'd ever try to listen in on a private conversation involving him ever again. Sans is terrifying.

---(Y/n)'s Pov---

Finally, I finished evaluating the connection for all of the parts to the prototype. Next week, I should be ready to activate the Core. I just confirmed that everything works fine- all that's left is to attach all of it together, and then integrate it into the Core itself.

Though I am surprised that Sans didn't try to chase me down or something... did he really hate my actions that much? Bringing my fingers up to my lips to trace them, I couldn't deny that my actions felt right. It seemed as though Sans wanted the kiss to happen, or at least some kind of show of affection.

Perhaps he wanted me to confirm the second option? To give him time to further build up some kind of relationship between us? No... he seemed a bit obsessive over us being together, even if it was common for Monsters to form bonds as he explained. I knew about what he told me since Gaster made sure to explain it once.

Shaking my head as I walked through Snowdin, I wasn't surprised to find it almost empty. There were a few Monsters along the streets, but most of them didn't pay any mind to me. Sans and Papyrus made sure to establish some rules with them- specifically... none of them were allowed to touch me, nor harm me in any way. If something of the sort were to happen, they were to step in, or fetch one of the brothers.

I thought that the gesture was sweet, but I could take care of myself. Thinking back to my date earlier with Sans, I couldn't help but realize how sweet he was. He did go through the effort to find me some kind of Monster food, especially since I was refusing to eat...

Ugh... my emotions were unclear to me. Maybe I should return to work? No... Sans or Papyrus would probably try to come and fetch me after awhile. They were fairly upset at my lack of sleep, and seemed very determined to get me to sleep.

Before I could reach the door, I saw two Monsters talking. One seemed to be a dog that looked almost feral, while the other was a blue bunny with a very creepy stare. I didn't stop to listen in, I was only actually able to catch some of their conversation. "Did you see him? He walked through here and didn't even give me a death glare!"

"Yeah, I saw him earlier when he was going home. Poor guy, looked like he was lost or somethin'." Who were they talking about? And why did they sound so... surprised?

Deciding to not stick around, I soon came up on the brother's home. I didn't bother to knock, and instead just walked in. Once I closed the door, I noticed that Sans wasn't anywhere to be seen, and that Aliza was sitting on the couch. "Where is Papyrus?"

"Kitchen." She simply said. It looked like she was hiding a smirk and a cocky attitude, but I was really too tired from the past twelve hours of straight working to care. Yes, I left for quite awhile after our date.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw Paps handling a very sharp knife before he brought the blade down on what looked like a Human thigh. The sight itself managed to disturb me slightly. Not because Human flesh was being cut up in front of me, but more or less the concept that Papyrus was the one handling the weapon and meat. "Hello, Papyrus."

"(Y/N)... WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" He immediately asked before stabbing the knife into the counter, forcing it to stay in place. "SANS HAS BEEN SITTING IN HIS ROOM FOR HOURS, BLANKLY STARING AT THE FLOOR. CAN YOU GET HIM TO SNAP OUT OF IT?"

I didn't want to say yes... mostly due to this situation sounding a little bit off. My Soul was panicking slightly, begging for me to turn around and walk out of his house... however, I instead decided to comply with his request. I couldn't deny the fact that I cared for Sans... I like him. Even though he makes me nervous, and somewhat paranoid due to my perception failing to work around him. "Alright."

It didn't take long for Papyrus to clean his hands on the blood stained apron that he was wearing, only to remove it before approaching me with a eerie expression. Within seconds, he grabbed me by my arm and started to drag me up the stairs. Something was wrong, and I knew it.

I mean, why wasn't Sans at the Lab, peering over my shoulder or something? Usually, he would follow me everywhere. Aliza also put me on edge, especially once she trailed up the stairs behind us, carefully keeping her distance at the same time. Papyrus banged on the door once, and it creepy creaked open from the impact to reveal a pitch black room.

Once Paps let go of my arm, I stepped into the room to allow my eyes to adjust to the darkness. I saw Sans at the edge of his bed, looking down with that empty stare. But the thing that freaked me out the most? I couldn't perceive him in the slightest. His eyes were pitch black, it felt like he was asleep but I was almost certain that he wasn't. Up against the wall near him was his axe, still stained.

Slowly, I walked over to the dormant skeleton, only to inch closer at every moment that there was no movement. And for those of you who don't know? A moment happens to be ninety seconds. So I only moved every ninety seconds to get closer to him... I was almost like a scared animal, approaching something that I wasn't too sure about.

Once I managed to stand in front of him, I was surprised to see absolutely no movement. I still couldn't sense anything from him- so either he was playing the silent role of an eerie psychopath with playful intentions for his victim, or something was terribly wrong. "IS THAT ALL YOU WANTED, BROTHER? HONESTLY, YOU ARE ALWAYS MAKING ME DO EVERYTHING."

Wait... what?

I tried to sprint towards the door, only for it to be closed in my face. Before it could slam shut, I was able to make out the devious grin that was on Aliza's face. I tried to open the door, but a clicking noise confirmed that it was locked. The faint footsteps that disappeared from the other end were enough to tell me that I was alone in this...

And it didn't help once I felt Sans' empty stare on me. Before I could predict him, I felt both of his hands wrapping around my wrists, only to pin them above my head. Even with my gloves on, I could still sense the cold from their boney surface.

My back was still facing Sans, and I was surprised when he pushed a single knee between my thighs to prevent me from attacking the space between his legs again. With my face now pinned against the door, I could feel his chilling breath on the back of my neck, daring for me to challenge his dominant position- and wow did I want to. "Sans? What... are you doing?"

"I'm punishing you for earlier. I gave ya three options, and you chose disobedience. Not to mention leaving for that long." He explained in a deep, yet seductive tone.

"I have my device now. So what is stopping me from resisting you?" I dared to say, only for him to switch his grip on my hands to grab a fistful of my hair to pull my head back. He turned aggressive, but It didn't take long for me to catch his sadistic grin.

"Go ahead. It'll make this more fun."