ANOTHER FIC ABOUT THE RP MAFIA WORLD, except less OC and more Sans. A lot more Sans actually. Holy shit where did all of these Sans's come from????
They all treated him like a kid. Every single last one of them. Hence why he was receiving the “I'm disappointed in you” speech from Boss Red. It didn't help that he was one of the youngest members of the gang. But dammit, he was an adult! He could drink and drive cars! Hell, he could go to war!!! Still, it wouldn't make anything less different. The only one who really didn't treat him like a kid was Ebony. But that was only because he knew exactly what Blue was capable of. Blue's eyes drifted to the dark skeleton leaning against the wall in the far corner. His eye lights snapped back to his own lap after a smirk had formed on Ebony’s face. He and Ebony were friends, of course, but their relationship… well it was an odd one to say the least.
Blue had his head down while Boss Red rambled on about how Blue was out of line. How BLUE was the one who broke the rules. He immediately lifted his head up and defended himself. Blue insisted on investigating Axe. And continued to press the issue until, finally, Boss Red conceded. It didn't look like he wanted to look into the situation, but Boss Red's word was good. Besides, Blue had hard evidence. The knife was linked to Axe somehow, he had a feeling about it.
Blue tried his best to look ashamed of himself as he left the room. It wasn't long, however, when he started giggling. He wanted to tell Mira all about it.
“Sans” called a voice as orange magic ripped Blue's phone right out of his hands. Blue whirled around, miffed about his phone just being taken like that.
“Papy!!! Give it back, that's mine!!!” Blue shouted. Papyrus, or Honey as the others called him, didn't look too pleased with Blue.
“You were going to call them again, weren't you?” Honey said with a lifted brow. Blue blushed, looking away before he tried jumping up after his phone.
“Give it back, Papy!!!!” Blue yelled again.
“Sans, they're in a rival gang!” Honey shouted back, pushing Blue down with a hand on his skull.
“So?!?!?!?? They're my friend!!!” Blue yelled back. There was no doubt the others could hear them, but Blue didn't care. Mira wasn't something to hide.
“A friend that's a bad influence on you! First the dragged you into their gang's manor, where you could have been KILLED, and then begging for you to clean up their mess!” Honey frowned.
“They didn't make me do those things! I wanted to do it too!!!” Blue shot back, “Their gang is in trouble and we have a truce! I'm only helping!!!”
“Are you really???” Honey glared, “Last I heard, you were forbidden to return to their territory.”
Blue frowned, looking away before he huffed, grabbing the phone with his blue magic. “I just want to help everybody…”
Honey winced as the phone was forcibly taken back, but he didn't stop Blue. “What you're doing won't bring them back, Sans…”
“... I know… but if I can make everyone at least a little happier….” Blue murmured. He could feel Honey's hand patting his skull. A sigh left him, Blue was so lucky to have a brother like Honey. Every Papyrus was different, but the same in some ways. And Blue was sure that Honey was the best one.
“I won't stop you, Sans,” Honey said softly, “Just be careful… there's a lot of feet to step on and you're stomping onto all of them.” Blue giggled, giving Honey a grin that took up most of his face.
“I love you too, Papy!” Blue replied before running off. He quickly dialed up Mira, nearly vibrating with excitement. Unfortunately, he caught their voicemail. Darn. No matter, they would get the message eventually.
“HEYMIRAWANTTOGETSOMEDRINKSANDHAVEASLEEPOVER?IMSURETHEREISAMOTELONTHEBORDEROFOURTERRITORIES!!!!CALLMEBACK!!!”