Taking Care: Chapter 1: Little Fallen Human
Sans leaned against the wooden post of his sentry station, his mind in a daze as he dozed. Sleep... was the only time he could relax. Yet he never truly tuned the world out. His magic always spread out wide to cover the area. Anything that moved, or made any noise at all... he was the first to know. Yet today was the day when he decided to relax, not worry about the world around him. Either he didn't care, or just couldn't be bothered... he slept peacefully. He could already hear the lecture he would get from his brother later for slacking off.
... it was distant, but it managed to snap it out of his daze. Making him gaze around in confusion. Who was crying?
... ... again... this time it was a little louder... causing Sans to finally get to his feet as he stretched. The sleep being blinked out of his eyes.
His white eye's glanced around as he heard the crying was coming from towards the door to the ruins. The one that was always locked no matter how many times Sans knocked. Di