bad to the bone (Undertale sans x reader)

Warm

It was warm

Warmer than you could ever imagine, after being in a cold situation like that.

You couldn't feel your right leg, or your right arm.

Your whole right side was painfully numb.

But it was warm.

Now it was hot

Hot...

TOO HOT!!!

You sit up, gasping, seeing a flame.

That flame belonged to a body, a suited body, with a pair of glasses.

"G-Grillby?? Is it really you, or is it under swap grillby??" You ask.

He chuckles, running his gloved hand through his hair. You half-expected it to catch on fire.

"Do I really have to answer?" He asks, straightening his tie.

You hug him tightly, ignoring the burning sensation on your skin, and your seemingly dead right side.

"Its so nice to see a familiar face." You cry out.

"I'm glad I found you too." He sighed.

You pull away, the light from his body reflecting off the hidden metal panel underneath your shirt.

"How long have I been gone?" You ask him softly.

"About a couple weeks, maybe 6? I can't keep track over there, too much going on. But if you want to get beck to your Sans, I suggest we hurry." He says looking away.

"I have to say goodbye. If they didn't known I left they would go crazy." You say, standing up and collapsing. You look up at Grillby and glance at your blue arm. It had no feeling in it, but just enough to where it hurt.

"G-Grillby?" You whimper, shaking the arm, veins visibly blue.

He sighs heavily and lifts you up, walking you towards the underswap Grillbys.

  "Where are we going?" You ask, looking around.

  "The Grillby here told me of your condition. I'm taking you home, but I thought you'd want to say goodbye to your friends first."

He walks through the snow, slowly, making sure you were okay. You see Grillbys and open the door, seeing it run by a fiery man with a bow tie and funny, thick glasses.

You spot the two skelebros talking and laughing at one another.

  "Can you walk, or should I continue to hold you?" Grillby asks, snapping you out of your thoughts.

  "I don't think I can walk." You shake your head, glancing at your bruised legs.

Grillby sits you down at their table, them turning to you with wide, confused eyes.

"Y/n!!" Sans smiles.

  "What are you doing here? I told Napstablook to keep an eye on you."

You look up.

  "I saw you two in your beds, how did you get here?!" You gasp, thinking back.

They looked at eachother and laughed.

  "Decoys. It was Sans's idea."

You smile and shake your head laughing.

  "Anyways, I'm going home. I found a way back."

"Really? How?" Papyrus asks, putting his cigarette out.

"Grillby, MY Grillby found me. He found a way to get back."