Chapter 14

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"Gaster, I- I don't really know but I just just," I said shaking like crazy. This reminds me of when he tied me up. I started to cry. "Gaster just stop you're scaring me," I cried. He looked away from me. He looked worried again. "Fuck, I.....I need to go lay down," he said getting up. He walked into his room and shut the door. I was thinking about running away again. Like for real running away. But maybe Gaster just needs a Therapist. I bet there are some nearby. But before that I need some rest. I fell asleep on the couch.


I woke up slightly and noticed that Gaster wasn't cooking. I looked around but I didn't see him. "He must still be in his room," I whispered to myself. So I got up and began to cook breakfast. After about 20 minutes I had made a good breakfast.

I looked at gaster's room. "I should go get him," I said to myself. I walked to the door and cautiously opened it. Gaster was on the bed looking at the ceiling. There were beer cans everywhere. I sighed and walked to him. "Gaster?" I said taking a sweet tone. He rolled over away from me. "Doll, just leave me be," he said. "Nope it's time to eat," I said jumping on him. He turned back over so It didn't hurt as much.

I was now sitting on top of him. "Can't I die in peace," Gaster smiled trying to get me off. "Nope, you will die at the hands of me," I giggled now laying on him. "I don't get you," he sighed, wrapping his hands around me. "So you'll get up?" I smiled at him. He began to pet my head. "Fine, I'll get up," he smiled as he got up. "Yayyyyy! Finally!" I yelled happily. He walked to the kitchen and got some food. "Can you grab me a beer from the fridge?" Gaster asked sitting down. "Do you really need another," I smiled crossing my arms.

"Hey, beer isn't that bad for me," he smiled. "Beer is so gross," I mumbled, grabbing a beer. There were like 30 beers in the fridge. "Here," I smiled, handing it to him. "Thanks," he smiled back. I sat on the couch with him. Then my phone rang. It was Zoey again. "Oh god, just kill me," I said to the sky. "Heh, how about I answer it. I have a plan," Gaster smiled, taking the phone away from me. Alright, I wonder what his plan is?

"Hello?" Gaster answered the phone. "Ummm Gaster?" Zoey asked. "Yup, you need something?" He smiled. "Ummm no-" Zoey said before Gaster interrupted. "I know what you told her already," gaster answered coldly. There was a bit of silence before Zoey said," how do you know?" "She lied to you, I was there the whole time," gaster smiled. What the flip was he doing? He shouldn't tell her everything. "I also know your little secret," he smiled wider. "If you tell y/n I will tell the police about Jonathan," she threatened. "Haha, how sad you still want to protect y/n through all this," Gaster grinned.

He started twitching again. I hesitated to touch him. But I ended up shaking this leg. He looked at me quickly. I mouthed calm down. Gaster nodded. "Yes of course! She doesn't deserve any of this! You fuck up her life!" Zoey screamed into the phone. Before she could say more Gaster hung up the phone. "Go fuck yourself," gaster said. After a bit of silence I finally talked. "So umm, I've been thinking... maybe you need a Therapist,"

I hope you enjoyed!!!!! And by the way if you ever see lil instead of y/n it's just because I usually put my nickname in first before I put
y/n. Just wanted to tell you.

Anyway byeeeee!!!!!!

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