Gaster One Shots 3

Plush!Gaster x Child! Bullied! Reader

Plushtale- Chaos-Prince

You walked home as rain poured down. You had a black eye from a group of kids, along with other scratches and bruises, and they took your (fav/anime) hoodie to give to the leader. You sniffled as you walked inside your cold house.

Your dad was working his butt off just to pay for a meal for you both. Your mom died only a year ago and kids couldn't take a hint that tomorrow you might walk on the earth again. You dropped your bag and house keys before entering your room.

Your room was really a few toys, books, a mattress with blankets and a pillow, and a few family pictures on the wall. You sat on your bed and hugged your plushie Gaster. This plushie was from your mother before she died. He had several stitches on his face and he wore a black sweater.

"Are you ok?" You nodded as you curled up. Oh yeah, did I mention that this plushie could talk and you two were best friends? No? I didn't? Welp. Now ya know. "What happened to your eye?" Gaster asked as you hiccuped. "T..the kids... they... hurt me bad..."

Gaster nodded as he hugged you. Gaster knew your pain since you both had connected souls. Your soul was currently a light grey and light green, his soul was bright green. "It's ok. We can pull through." Gaster said as you kicked off your shoes. "I hope so..." You replied.

You then heard Gaster snore and saw he fell asleep. You smiled before pulling your blanket over your body and glancing out the window. The rain was starting to clear up and show the starry night. You kissed Gaster's head before falling asleep yourself.

...

Did I mention that your dad worked as a cop and he saw those kids with YOUR hoodie?

No?

Well. You can guess what happened next.