No ones pov:
Horror, Killer and Dust were on the bed in Dusts room. Killer played a video game on the ground while Horror scrolled through his phone and Dust read a book. But Dust couldn't concentrate on the book. He kept thinking about the Sans in Underswap and his Papyrus. They were so similar yet, Swap was a Sans.
Dust decided to just take a nap to get rid of his thoughts. He closed his eyes and drifted off. A few minutes later, Horror noticed Dust stirring in his sleep. He smiled and went back to his phone, knowing it was normal for Dust to move around while sleeping.
But he drew his attention to Dust again when he heard whimpers coming from him. He saw tears fall down the corners of Dust face while he curled into himself. Horror put down his phone. "P-papy...Papyrus, 'm sorry, sorry, sorry...my fault...not my fault...not my fault." Dust murmured. "Papyrus?" Horror asked silently to himself.
Dust began to sob, Horror quickly crawled over to him. "Stop it!" Dust yelled, opening his eyes and sitting up fast. Horror looked shocked and worried at the same time. He'd never seen this happen to Dust before. Dust looked at him with tears streaming down his face. He hugged Horror tightly. Killer had already ran over, he hopped onto the bed beside Dust.
Horror rubbed Dusts back. "H-hey, it's okay...don't cry. It was just a bad dream..." he soothed. Killer hugged Dust, too.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Dust sobbed. "H-he won't leave me alone. He hates me now, he hates me, he hates me." That scared Horror and Killer more than his nightmare. They pulled away a little. Horror stuttered, "W-who?" "Dust, who are you talking about?" Killer asked. Dust calmed down and wiped his tears away.
"'M s-sorry I did that. I don't know what happened." Dust told them. "It sounded pretty bad." Horror said. "You wanna talk about it?" Killer asked. Dust shook his head, "Can't." "What do you mean 'can't'?" Horror asked, raising an eyebrow, "Why can't you?". Dust didn't say anything else, he just teleported out of the room. Killer and Horror looked surprised.
Dust pov:
I teleported to the roof and sat down, pulling my knees up to my chest. I lit a cigarette and put it in my mouth. I can't tell them about Papyrus. They probably won't believe me. I've tried to tell other people but they thought I was crazy. So there's no way I can tell Horror and Killer.
Then, Papyrus appeared in front of me, I jolted. "Paps, please. I'm sorry just, leave me alone. I can't handle much more of this right now." I pleaded. He looked a bit frustrated but then faded away. He actually listened to me. That was surprising. He's never listened to me like that before.
I sat there for a while, staring into nothing. I wonder if Horror and Killer went back to their rooms. Maybe they got tired and went to sleep. I hope they're not waiting for me, or looking for me. I lit another cigarette. After a while, I decided to go back to my room.
I teleported into my room, forgetting the smoke in my mouth. Nightmare didn't like me smoking inside. Then, something grabbed my shoulders and I jumped. I turned around to see Killer, staring down at me. "W-what was that for?!" I yelled at him, moving away.
"Geez, sorry." He replied, " I just wanted to make sure you were okay. You left us a little worried there." I made an apologetic look at him, "...Sorry." I put out my smoke then asked Killer what time it was. "12:45 am. We should get some sleep." He told me.
I nodded, then went to my closet and changed into my pajamas. Killer was already on the bed waiting for me when I was changed. I crawled onto the bed and into his side. "Where's Horror?" I asked him in a tired voice. "He's asleep in my room." He said, "I didn't want to wake him up." I nodded and closed my eyes.
A few days later...
I got a text message from a random number. It had turned out to be the Sans from Underswap asking about me coming back to see him again. Truthfully, I wanted to see him again. Although it scared me at first, having someone like him as a friend might be a good idea for me.
I was getting ready to go when Horror came into my room. "Hey babe." He said. He stopped and looked at me for a second, "Are you going somewhere?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. I nodded and put my scarf on.
"Well, are...are you going alone?" he asked me. He suddenly seemed anxious. "Well, yeah." I told him. He sighed, "Okay just, be safe." I nodded, "I will, promise." I hugged Horror then teleported to Underswap.
'Okay, let's see...' I pulled out my phone and checked Blues texts. 'Behind two twin trees...at the knocked over log. Where is it?...' I looked around. A few feet beside me, were two identical looking trees and a small clearing with a knocked over log in the center. 'That must be the place.'
I walked over to the spot, "Blue? Er, S-Swap?" I spawned a purple bone in my hand just in case. I took a few steps closer to the log in the center. The bushes beside me rustled, I stopped and held my bone in front of me. Then, Blue burst out of the bushes.
I jumped and aimed my bone at him, spawning more floating behind me. "Whoa, whoa it's me!" He yelled, ducking and shielding himself with his hands. I sighed in relief, then got rid of my purple bones. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Blue said, standing up.
"I should be the one scaring you. I am a member of the bad guys after all." I told him, frustrated. "Oh, right." He gestured toward the log. I sat down, holding my hands in my lap. He stared closely at my face. I looked up and him and he stopped. "Uh, you don't talk much do you?" He asked. I shook my head, "No, not really..." He smiled, "That's okay, I'll talk first!"
We talked for a while, "Uh, I guess it's safe to say that this isn't a trap?" I asked after a while. "Huh? Of course not! You may be a member of the bad guys, but I only wanted to talk, nothing else!" 'He really seems to like raising his voice, not in an angry way though. More of a cheerful, confident manor. Like papyrus...'
Blue pov:
'Oh my god. This guy is adorable! He's respectful, quiet, and he keeps on getting so lost in thought that he doesn't even notice me admiring his face. He stays like that for a while until I snap him out of it. I wonder what he thinks about...'
I smiled then waved my hand in front of his face, "You okay?" He blinked then looked at me, "O-oh, yeah. Sorry." I laughed a little, "No need to be sorry! You looked deep in your thoughts, nothing wrong with that." He smiled at me, causing me to blush a little.
"You...don't seem like the rest of the bad guys. I've only met a few but, you're different." He looked surprised, "What do you mean?" He seemed a little offended by what I said. "Nothing bad! I just mean...gosh I don't even know what I mean...Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you."
"Oh, it's okay." He told me. I looked up at him, he made a reassuring face. I blushed more and smiled. He took out his phone and checked the time. "Do you have a curfew?" I asked, cocking my head to the side. He shook his head, "No, no. Just, I don't want to stay for too long...they might worry."
"You mean your boss? He keeps that close attention to you all?" He put his phone away, "Well sometimes he does...But no, I meant my boyfriends." My face drooped, "...Oh." 'Wait, did he say: boyfriend-S? As in plural?'
Curiosity took over me, I just had to know,"Boyfriends? Like, more than one?" I asked. He looked down and sighed, then smiled a little at the thought. "...Yeah, more than one. Two actually, heh." I looked away and growled. He didn't seem to have heard it though.
"Well, I should get going..." He put his hands in his pockets. "Wait!" I shouted. He jumped at the sudden noise. "Sorry, just I have one more question." I told him. He resettled down on the log for my question. "Why did you decide to come see me? Not that I'm unhappy you did! But, you looked kinda scared when we first met..."
He sighed, "Well, uh..." His eyes moved back and forth trying to figure out what to say, "I don't know if I should say." I shook my head, "No, no it's alright. You can say it." I know he has boyfriends, but there's got to be a fraction of a chance that he's here for the same reason I am.
"You...sort of remind me of...someone...my brother..." He said, looking back up at me. "O-oh..." 'His brother?! Like, his Papyrus?! Then, he probably doesn't feel the same way I do.' He stood up, "Um, well thanks. This was...nice."
I stood up with him, "Yeah...no problem, uh..." "Dust." He answered. I smiled a little, "Dust. Yeah, this was fun. And probably different than we're both used to, heh." He laughed a little with me. He's got a cute laugh. He waved, then teleported away.
Once he was gone, I yelled, "Dammit!". Out of anger I spawned a bone and began hitting one of the twin trees. Why do two stupid murderers get him but I don't! They don't deserve him! Between the two of them they're probably too focused on each other that they don't even notice him! He should be mine! Mine!
After a while I managed to smash the tree and half of it toppled over to the side. I breathed heavily, calming down. I got rid of my weapon and brushed myself off, then started walking back to town. I'll get him someday, I know it.
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Welp, I guess we're getting more of a plot now lol
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