Apathy •[Undertale]•

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He watched as Vulkin stumbled into the MTT Resort, probably gonna call the Royal Guard after what he did to the small volcano. He couldn't let that happen.

He stole a bone from a stray dog outside and stepped in casually.

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"I ordered a Legendary Hero with a side if fries, but you gave me a side of PEACHES!" Muffet glared at me. I took her plate of a half eaten Legendary Hero and old peaches.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'll fix it." I sighed. Today was not a good day, and I don't know why. For some reason I thought something horrible was gonna happen as I cleared away the peaches and added fries to the plate.

Turning back and handing it to Muffet, I notice a figure holding something white slip into room 300 where the other monster went. Looking back at the next customer, I pushed it from my mind, assuming it was nothing.

A tall skeleton with a large grin looked down at me. "Uuugh..." I sighed under my breath. I leaned on the counter and grabbed a cigarette. "What can I getchya?" I asked.

"DO YOU HAVE SPAGHETTI?" Papyrus said after closely inspecting the menu. I lit the small orange and white roll and looked up at the menu sarcastically. "Nope."

The skeletons's face fell. "OH." Clenching the cig between my teeth, I rolled my eyes. "WELL THEN DO YOU HAVE COOKIES?" I glanced over to the hall and saw the same figure that had the white stick leave room 300.

"No, we don't." I looked back at him. "HUMPH." Papyrus turned and left. Gee.. I thought. I sat on a bar stool I had stolen from Mettaton a while ago, yet he still hasn't noticed.

I watched busy monsters run around, leave, walk in, trip. I guessed what they were feeling based off their expression. Sad, bored, scared, paranoid...

A monster stood out in the crowd though. I didn't get a good look at his face, but he was definitely the one who left room 300 and he doesn't belong in Hotland.

He walked over to the restaurant and I was gonna follow him but yet ANOTHER angry customer stole my attention. Seriously, are they coming out if Satan's butt?

"I ordered macaroni and a diet Coke!" Tsundereplane exclaimed. "Sir, the restaurant is over there." I growled. "I don't sell macaroni." The plane looked confused.

"Oh..." He flew off.

Just as he left, somebody screamed from the rooms. It sounded like George, the old janitor.  No one went to investigate, and I assumed it was just one of Muffet's spiders that he saw.

He hates spiders, and would go as far as burning the whole Underground if there was one 10 feet away from him. Which is why he doesn't know Muffet and no one brings her up around him.

I was surprised that George would see one since he was made of a green ooze that he'd always be busy mopping in one corner. I'd think a spider would be to scared to go near him, it'd probably drown in the ooze.

Then I saw someone look very worried and on their phone. Some others gathered around room 300.

I looked over at the door and saw a familiar figure leave. Only seconds after, Undyne and some guards walked in. They walked over to the room and I got up to follow.

When I arrived, there was Vulkin, dead. He lay in his own blood with a bone in his chest.

I might have just witnessed a murder, but my lack of caring caused me to forget every important thing.

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He heard the screams and watched as a monster called someone who could only be the police.

He left the restaurant and the resort and headed back home. He had quickly planted evidence pointing it to someone else. As soon as he left, Undyne and her guards walked in.