Heeeeeeyyyy guys It's IcyAnimeFan here! Sooooo my friend Salkeya and I were talking about how cool it would be if I wrote a fanfiction where Sansy is a vampire! *Dies from looking a picture of Vampy!Sansy* This fills me with INSPERATION! So, Hope you guys enjoy this new story, UnderBite!
*On the Surface* (? POV)
"Run. Just run" That's all I could think about as I heard the blasting police sirens in the distance. But that's not what I was scared about, I was way ahead of the cops. No, what I was so terrified of was what was directly behind me. At first, I was running so fast that I barely noticed the two glowing red dots that seemed to have focused in on me. My original thought was that whatever was chasing me now was a security camera on a post. But I knew I was dead wrong when whatever it was, tried to take a bite out of my arm!
As I was running a grim thought crossed my brain "Is it a monster?" It has been about two years' sense when the monsters appeared from Mt. Ebott and both species are still trying to understand each other. I remember hearing some instances about monsters accidentally attacking people at night because they still weren't used to the 'surface world' yet. If you ask me, I think it's a shitty excuse for the mayor of our town to be letting the monsters be walking around doing whatever they damn well please but I'm not able to talk about stuff like that sense I'm a wanted criminal and an escapee. While I was thinking about all this I suddenly felt a large burning slice run down my right arm. "Ooww, fuck!" I screeched as I lifted by now limp arm to check the damage. It was worse than what I felt, it was a large, gaping, bleeding cut that stretched from my elbow to my wrist. "What kind of monster would be able to this kind of damage?" I thought as different types of monsters flashed through my mind some big, some small but none of them were hostile. I was drawing a blank and fast, so I pulled out my phone and googled 'hostile monsters' which then pulled a small Wikipedia page titled "Types of Hostile Monsters". I scrolled past the circumstances and description and stopped at the section labeled 'Bio(s)' in alphabetical order by 'last name' and the first one to show up was a short, skeleton monster named 'Sans'. "What kind of name is Sans?" I asked myself under my breath. I wasn't at all expecting an answer but I got one anyways. "Ever hear about the typeface Comic Sans?" an unknown male voice whispered in my ear which prompted a huge chill up my spine. I then got a boost of adrenaline which rocketed me faster than I thought I could ever run. I was then promptly reminded about my other problem when I heard a loud 'Bang!' of a gun and a huge 'Whoosh' go by right by my left ear. "Shit, fuck me." I swore under my breath as I pulled out my phone again to keep reading.
'Sans Dreemurr' it read, 'is a short skeleton measuring in about 4'11 (149.86 cm) and is married to "Toriel Dreemurr". "I don't care about his love life, I just wanna know if he's dangerous or not!" I groaned aloud to myself as I kept running. "Chomp!" I felt a large bite on the back of my left leg and quickly began feeling blood running down to my shoes. "Gaaah!" I screamed as loud as a banshee before swiftly covering my mouth knowing that if I screamed it would lead the cops straight to me. I continued running through the pain and started reading again. 'Sans is known to be a comedian and is very lazy' the page continued. "So then it's not him?" I asked myself but then another part of the description caught my eye. 'However, this doesn't he can't be serious. Despite the permanent grin he always sports, Sans can be known for being incredibly serious if anyone threatens to harm him or the ones he cares about.' That practically told me everything I needed to know about 'Sans'. "Looks like 'Sans' is only dangerous if he needs to be." I said to myself aloud. For some reason or another the thing that was chasing me apparently went away so I started to walk. What a stupid decision, not even a minute after I stopped running the thing tackled me into the nearby alley I was walking in front of.
I hit the ground with a loud "Thud!" and a gasp as all the air escaped from my lungs. I lay here on the cold, unforgiving concrete ground and slowly bleeding to death as I faced the thing that had been chasing me for what felt like an eternity. "Man, you humans really like to run don't you?" a familiar sounding voice asked me with ice in their tone. "I-I g-guess s-s-s-so..." I answered as my voice trailed off as I slowly looked up to see what- no who had been chasing me. When I looked up to their no, his eyelevel I was horrified to see his burning red eyes, and his permanent smile. It was Sans but instead a straight tooth grin he had two large dagger like fangs, making themselves obvious compared to the rest of his toothy grin. He started to walk closer to me and I was too petrified to move away.
I don't know how he did it but he picked me up and pushed me against the alley wall with almost no effort at all. At this point my heart was beating so hard I could hear it in my ears and it felt like it was going to explode out of my chest. He appeared to smile even wider than he already was and started laughing, he thought this was funny! "Hehehe, oh buddy you don't know how much I love the sound of a beating heart… Hehehe especially yours right now." After he said that without any warning he bit down hard into my neck and furiously began to drink my blood.
(No one's POV)
Sans was enjoying the succulent taste of delicious iron that was flooding his mouth and craved more with every mouthful he gulped down. His victim however was in a completely different state of their own. As Sans was slowly draining them of their life-force for whatever reason, despite being in obvious amounts of excruciating pain their mind was blank and oblivious to the harsh painful reality of Sans' judgement. After a few more minutes of this, Sans decided to completely end his victim's suffering. He pulled out a medium sized kitchen knife that he had been hiding in his jacket the whole time and placed the tip of the blade into the newly made bite mark he had created. Once he did this however, the person tensed up which made this harder for Sans to pull off. Annoyed he pushed his victim to the ground and told them to relax and it would all be over soon. The person quickly relaxed and accepted their fate as Sans swiftly stabbed the knife into the already opened wound he created and drug the kitchen knife through the prisoner's throat. From one side to the next, whatever amount of blood that was still the person's body started to pour from the enlarged wound in their throat and they slowly began to fade away…
As Sans exited the alley he quickly took notice of the police that were practically flying down the street towards the alley. He took the opportunity to escape and used the time he had to complete one last thing. He turned back in to the alley and carefully wrapped the prisoner's cold dead hand around the now bloodied knife and whispered "Now no one can judge or harm you anymore, for your sins have been washed clean." Into their ear and with that he teleported into the night licking his teeth clean of blood thinking, "After what I just did, ketchup is clearly not going to cut it anymore."
Ooooohhhhh ma god! I seriously started crying while typing this! X-X Anyways… I really hope you guys like the beginning of this new story so feel free to PM me or leave a comment and tell me what you guys think I would love to hear what you guys think!