Mania (Yandere!Blue x Frisk)

Chapter 1: Once Upon a Time (Prologue)

Giggles of psychopathic excitement filled the damp alleyway, blood spilled all over the walls. His blue pinpricks illuminated with glee when he sliced with his axe.

Another jerk dares to insult his Princess.

His chuckles echoed across the walls, using all his pent up anger reminiscing about this poor excuse of a human. The killer glowered at the man.

How dare this jerk talk about her when she was not even there? How dare this jerk blame him for his Princess leaving? This man will pay. He sliced and sliced until the jerk was dead.

After a night of killing this jerk-bag, the killer went back home, leaving the piece of carnage for someone else to find, not bothering to change his blood-soaked clothes. "Blue!" his brother, Carrot, yelled out in the distance of a well lighted house. "You had a good time with your... uh... painting lessons...?"

Yes, you heard it right people. Painting lessons. The kind of cover Blue has to take if he was ever found with blood of his enemies.

He masked the smell of blood with some of his Princess's old perfume — which was put into great use since his Princess never used it anyways. It was always so great to douse himself in his Princess's smell.

Blue put on a bright smile to mask the insane look he had been wearing for quite some time now. "Yes Brother! The painting lessons were quite exquisite!" he walked in, seating himself on the couch.

"Uh-huh..." Carrot gave his brother some honeyed tea, eyeing the stained red clothes worn by Blue. "By any chance you can wash that apron? I never knew art could be that messy..." he mumbled to himself.

"Sure Brother!" Blue hopped off the couch. "Let me change my clothes, of course."

The skeleton headed off to his room, swiftly opening the door. Inside, was a neat room, a wall filled with pictures of him and his Princess. When she was his.

Blue sighed at the misfortune. That feisty girl really broke his soul into two. He grinned with a broken look.

There was no need for any tears. Blue thought callously. Even when she hates his nonexistent guts. She will be his, and will never leave his side again.

He absolutely adored the idea of his Princess back into his arms again. Blue stroked a picture on the wall. "You left me my Princess..." he crooned, speaking to himself. "But... it's okay..." a smirk grew across his face. "Because no matter...

"I'll find you my Princess."

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Hello my Desires and Wolfies! So like same old tradition, at the end of every update, there will be a little funny skit! (Or an announcement like this one •w•)

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