Made of Memories: SansXReader Sequel

"(Y/N!?)" The guy in front of me seems shocked. "Who's (Y/N)? I don't really remember anyone with that name. Actually, I don't remember anything really.. Probably for the best?" I shake my head looking back at the man in front of me. "Wh-Ooo?" I ask. It's hard not to hate the sound of my own voice. He shakes his head and leaves with the others who are exiting.

I take a glance at my body- The one that's splattered on the ground. "Did I jump on my own?" I wonder. Suddenly, I feel a tuggin sensation in the area my heart would be. It begins to drag me to where the Humans and Monsters went. "No use in fighting it." I think with a shrug. There's no point in resisting if there isn't a reason to.

This goes on for a while until I come to a stop at the top of a mountain. It felt like hours, but the scenery was- no is amazing. I notice the group looking over the edge at the sun sinking. It's pretty much gone, won't be long before it's dark. "Why do I care?" Wondering this, I feel a sharp pain behind my translucent (E/C) eyes. "Contact the authorities?" A large man-goat-person-thing asks sadly. "I- I suppose so.." The goat woman in the purple dress responds with a sniffle.

"M-mom?" The child pulls on the goat's dress. The woman clears her throat, probably to help the child feel better. "Sh-she's coming back, r-right?" 'Mom' stifles a sob. "You'll s-see her again one day." She looks back off to the sun. "The gr-" The once comforting skeleton isn't doing to well himself. "The Okay Papyrus must go else where.." He trudges off the left side his head hanging low. I can't help but feel bad for him..

"I'll make sure he's ok." The red-haired fish exits too. "I'll make sure Undyne's.." The dinosaur doesn't even finish her sentence because she's shaking too much. Seems like a strange behavior for some reason. "Wait- Undyne! I've heard that name before.." I dust it off as the yellow-haired goat leaves. "Frisk needs to go to bed.." The goat woman manages a strong sentence and leaves with 'Frisk'. That leaves one human. The black haired guy.

"(Y/N)? I know you're there." He has his hands in his pockets. "Wh-HoO?" I repeat from a while ago. "You, of course." He sighs. "I- E- I doN't ree-Memb-Eeeer." I try.  There is something I've forgotten, there has to be. Whoever 'he' may be kicks a pebble off the cliff side. "Not surprised, Gaster doesn't either." He grumbles something along the lines of 'Wing.. Somehow.. possibly..'

I tilt my head as I seem to come in control over myself completely. "Well, if I can somehow hear you. Then you're hearing me." He pauses for a minute. "I'm Sans, at least that's what I go by here." The sun almost disappears, night is falling quickly, more than before at least. I try to think of something to say, until I feel a strange feeling in my arm. "Another Glitch?" I think watching it intently. Some of it becomes solid- Some still transparent like the look of a shattered mirror almost.

"What the.. My body is down there though.." I glance behind me. Shaking my head, Sans begins to leave. Then there's the tugging feeling again as I'm dragged away with him. It's more like floating an inch off the ground and levitating about twenty feet behind Sans.
"Maybe Connor was wrong?" I think rubbing my side. There's the feeling of a bruise somehow. I'm not going to question it.

As the rest of the sun drops, we arrive in a small town. My head starts to have a excruciating head ache. I would hold my hands to my head but they'd go right through.  Eventually it subsides as we reach this decently sized house that looks like the biggest Christmas fan. "Home, sweet, home." Sans sarcastically grumbles walking inside. After he says this phrase, my right arm burns again and goes back to being complete translucency. "I really need to figure out how to do that on command.." I think slumping over. Phasing through the front the- I hit with the feeling of strong memories.

But...

They're still ones I can't remember.