Sans looked down at the human frantically. That guy and his buddies tried to rape her and the 'leader' just stabbed her. He pressed his hands to her wound and felt her warm lifeforce oozing through his thin clothes. He pulled his hands away in disgust. His brother made him these gloves and now they're soaked with her slimy blood.

Disgusting.

But it didn't matter, She was bleeding heavily and he didn't have strong enough healing magic to fix her. His eyes darkened as he heard footsteps from upstairs. Someone was running downstairs. Did she live up there? Who lives with her? Parents? Friend? Boyfriend? Sans winced.

"fuck." He had no choice but take her to his hideout. Gaster is going to slap the shit out of him for taking a human in the monster half of town. But he couldn't just leave her there to bleed out all alone. Sans gathered her in his arms, causing her to whimper.

Her soul started to glow brightly. Sans' bones tingled as his soul glowed with hers. He gasped slightly as her soul - a vivid pink soul - yearned for his. It crawled from her form and towards his. Sans chuckled as her soul flooded blue and was forced back in it's form.

Sans teleported to the warehouse where he knew where his crew was hiding out with their loot.

30oz of pure Determination, all ready to be sold and shipped off to some crazy junkie who just wanted the rush. Sans chuckled at the thought of some idiot injecting determination into his veins.

September opened her eyes to see darkness. Her eyes soon adjusted to the gloom and she realized she was laid on her back and was looking up at a dusty wooden ceiling. She stared at the ceiling for a while as she realized that she was alive. She groaned quietly. Did she get drunk again? September has never woken up in this much pain since she fell down the stairs after drinking a bit too much wine.

"Ugh.. Wh-Where am I?" The word came out as if her throat was lined in sandpaper, she winced as her throat had September attempted to lifted her arms to hear a rattling. She craned to neck to notice her arm was handcuffed to the bench. Panic. She couldn't breathe. She attempted to struggle, but pain shot through her, making her pant like a dog.

"SANS, THE HUMAN IS AWAKE!" A booming voice echoed across the warehouse, breaking the eerie silence. "SANS!" The person called. Footsteps. Someone with heeled shoes were sprinting through the warehouse.

"Fuck.." She whispered. One of her shoes were gone.

Where was she?

Voices talked just out of range of hearing. Her ears could only pick up a bit of the mumbles.

"YOU'RE AN IDIOT, SANS!" The loud male boomed, "DO YOU REALIZE GASTER WAS JUST HOLDING BACK!? IF HE WASN'T OUR DAD HE WOULD'VE MURDERED YOU!" September's eyes widened as she took in the info. Sans, Gaster..

She only remembered bits. Being attacked, Being stabbed.. She moved her free hand down to feel thick bandages soaked with her blood. She hissed loudly when she began to peel the bandage off. A gloved hand yanked her hand away from the wound and made her shriek. Jesus, put a bell on that guy!

"I WORKED HARD ON BANDAGING THAT! DON'T MESS IT UP, HUMAN!" Human? That was a weird thing to call someone. She looked up to reply and gasped.

A monster. September just realized she just got tangled up with fucking monsters. Just her LUCK.

His small eyes shone grimly down at the human as he noticed her terrified expression. He looked away and called out to a 'Sans'.

"SANS! THE BOSS WANTS TO SEE HER! GRAB THE KEYS!" The tall skeleton walked off to who-knows-where. A shorter skeleton walked up to her, flicking the key in the air and catching it in his bony hands.

"ey lady. you look like crap." He winked at September though his smile was strained as he took in her appearance. Tears flooded her eyes as he inched closer. "i'm just gonna.. uh.. unlock these, okay lady?"

"'kay." September remembered him. He saved her! "T-Thank.. You.." She murmured and rubbed her sore wrist. Her arm and neck were completely covered in bruises from the mans grip. What if the skeleton didn't show up in time to save her? She shivered at the thought of those cruel men touching her.

"C'mon lady." He grabbed her arm gently. "i won't hurt ye.. if you dun mess wit' us." Sans pulled her to her feet and tugged her in the direction of the office.

She stumbled on her shaking knees and he chuckled at her.

"'ere, lean on me. HAH! You're as light as a fuckin' feather. You're all bones." He prodded her bony arm and she let out a humorless chuckle.

"Let's just say I don't eat too much."

"Well, you'll be fed 'ere. i can count on that." He nodded towards the taller skeleton who was standing a few yards away. "he likes to cook." Sans snickered under his breath as he ushered her into a small room with two metal chairs with a metal table. Sans leaned against the wall while they awaited for 'the boss' to show up. September trembled in the chair, her now-greasy hair covering her face like a veil.

"ey. want a smoke?" September looked at the skeleton as he held out a cigarette. September sighed.

"Yeah." He lit it and handed it to her. "Thank you." She took a puff of it and coughed. It's been a while since she's had a cigarette.

"so. uh. what's yer na-" The door slammed open as a tall figure clad in a suit walked in, though he walked strangely, as if he had a stroke or something.. He limped into the room and slammed a crumbled up paper on the table.

"Hello, Ravenne Bones." She looked up to see another skeletal figure leaning over her. She whimpered as she noticed his glowing white eyes and his disturbing grin. "Sans. You are dismissed." Sans gave her one last look before exiting the room. September knew that look. It was that look that your classmates gave you when you were called to the office. It's a 'nice knowing you' smile. Oh god.

"That's.." She looked at the paper. It was a flyer with a drawing of her singing on it. Frisk drew it. He really was amazing at this stuff. September was never good with her hands, she preferred singing over trying to draw. "T-That's not my real name.." She let out a nervous shrill of laughter.

"Ah, I figured. I had a source research you for a bit. Let's just say I know everything about you now." He closed his distorted eye as a distorted wink. "So now, let us chit-chat."