It's Raining somewhere Else

A Killer's Tale (PT. 10)

          My knife slid out of Papyrus's chest, dropping to the snowy ground, slowly dust disintegrating. What? You thought this was going to just be completely wholesome? Nope. We're still part of The Murder Trio, or squad? I looked up and watched Dust extinguish Grillby's last flame, Horror starting to argue that Grillby was her kill. Off they went again on some stupid topic. I glanced over at Kills, Nightmare keeping her close by. Nightmare was getting more and more protective over her, I'm not sure what he plans to accomplish by it, he's called her some pretty terrible things. I noticed her eye lights were locked on mine, but shaking a little. Her body was trembling a little. She didn't like Nightmare, but she got along with everyone else more than I did. I didn't see much of a point of feeling emotions, but she told me it was important. I was trying. Watching Nightmare ever lay a hand on her shoulder or wrap his tentacle around her waist to keep her close sickened me. I hated feeling like I wanted to tear this guy apart just for barely even brushing her shoulder when walking by, but I couldn't figure out why. I looked away from her right as Nightmare turned my direction.

"Alright, is that everyone?" he asked monotone. 

I waited for somebody else to answer but sighed and spoke up.

"I think so, except for Asgore and the flower." I grumbled a little.

"Well, we needed those two alive, so our job is done....idiot" he retorted. 

I felt my chest tighten and my eyes glow a little brighter than they were supposed to, I wasn't really okay with him insulting me anymore, but what could I do? I put my knife back in its sheath and leaned against a tree, waiting for home. Nightmare created a portal and walked through, Dust following with a very irritated Horror behind him. I looked at Kills and noticed she was watching me. I shrugged and nodded towards the portal....until it suddenly closed. She looked over at where it was and slowly looked at me with a wide eyed expression. I just watched her, blank emotionally as far as I could tell. I wasn't all there that day. She frowned and walked up to me. I shifted and looked away, a bit embarrassed, most of the time she was never the one to come to me, I was always following her around because I liked it when she was the lead. 

"Killer..." her soft voice breaking the silence in the snowy terrain. 

I looked down a little and her hand slid onto my cheek, making me look back at her. She smiled, and I just blinked. 

"Going to be emotionless on me then? trying to not be embarrassed or flustered?" She actually giggled a little and I felt my cheeks get a bit blue.

I looked the other way and her other hand pulled my face back, her holding my cheeks with both hands now. I have no idea why, but in that moment, I thought about how soft her hands were and how strangely warm they were, until she pulled me a bit closer. 

"I-I, s-stop d-doing this t-to me" I stuttered, getting more blue by the second.

"Make me" She whispered softly and somewhat seductively, before pulling me just a bit closer and pressing her lips against mine. 

My chest honestly feels like it melts when she kisses me, the feeling of her doing that makes me just....break sorta. I slowly wrapped my arms around her back as her body relaxed against mine,  her arms wrapping around my neck. I can't stand it when she uses flustering me as a way to bring my emotions back, it's annoying and makes me a bit angry inside, but I do like the fact that she likes the emotional me.... nobody else really does. I kissed back, very flustered, but still conscious....this time. And then someone stepped through a portal behind her, something long in their right hand and a short cloak flowing behind them. She broke the kiss and looked back, hands sliding down against my chest, I looked up and locked eyes with Dream.