Gaster x Female Reader

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You barely managed to graduate highschool. You were one point away from failing. How could you let things get this bad? But somehow you managed to graduate with Cum Laude but that's only because of all the hard work you put in years prior. You've been a mess. Ever since quarantine your head just hasn't been in it and so your grades plummeted.

You walk down the busy streets and stop by a restaurant, Grillby's the name. The monster and human patrons look your way as you enter. You take a seat in a booth in the back. You were recently demoted at your job and right now you are looking to make more money. Maybe they are hiring here. The waitress walks up to your table. You order a tray of fries. The waitress leaves and comes back with your order. You eat your fries in silence. The waitress returns with the bill and you pay it with a decent tip.

"Hey, do you know if they're hiring here?" You ask the waitress. She shakes her head. "No, I'm sorry. He's not hiring anymore. But there are job postings on the bulletin board if you're interested." The waitress points to the bulletin board on the otherside of the restaurant. You thank her and head over to the bulletin board.  You see a job posting for dog walking, but that's not what catches your eye. Instead, you focus on a flyer with different heart shaped souls. It's a study to discover the magical potential in humans. It's signed Dr. W. D. Gaster. You decide to look into it and sure enough, everything checks out. So you sign up online.

You walk back home. You unlock your door and lock the door behind you. You head to your room and flop on your bed. You are about to shut your eyes when your phone rings. "H-Hello? Is this Y-y/n L/n?" The caller sounds anxious. "Yeah, that's me. Who are you and what do you want?" You ask. "I-I'm c-calling about the H-human S-soul study. We heard y-you were interested." She says. "Yeah, I am." The caller clears her throat. "Well, I just c-called t-to tell you that you have been selected." You smile. "Thank you so much, I look forward to this opportunity." You needed this. This is such great news. "C-Can you come by the lab tomorrow?" She asks. "Yes, I can make it. When do you want me to come?" She hums in thought. "Anytime b-between 12 and 6 is f-fine. Look I gotta g-go, see you t-tomorrow. B-bye." You bid her goodbye before she hangs up.