Undertale lyric stories

Vendetta by unsecret

Fool me once and it's shame on me.

Nightmare...

You gave me so much.

That's why I forgive you...

...and love you

But you know you better tread carefully.

Stupid creator.

So colorful...

I can't hate you.

You're only doing you're job.

Fool me twice...

Oh...

That's what you wanted me to say?

I'm your enemy.

"Please! He didn't mean it! Grant him mercy!"

"Broski, are you really gonna let him get away with it?"

"Shut up!!! Fresh!"

Killer and Horror watched the two skeletons fight in amusement. Fresh had his usual smile plastered to his face. While Blue looked frustrated as hell. Here he was fighting on behalf of his friend and no one was here trying to help him! Though there was really no point in it.

"Watching them fight is so entertaining!" Killer snickered to Cross.

Cross's face remained stone. Dust meanwhile was in the corner twitching and clawing at his head as Papyrus kept talking.

"Shut up, everyone."

Silence filled the room. Suddenly, Dust stood and smiled at the newcomer. A sharp bone appeared in his right hand as he laughed ever so loudly. Horror got down on all fours and growled. He opened his mouth and bared his bloody teeth as red dripped from his mouth. Killer said a small prayer and sliced his hand. With that he pointed his now bloody knife to the newcomer. He had prayed to any god, demon or person who could hear him because lord knows that it would be a miracle to be saved from the devil himself. Blue stepped forward with his own bone trying to hide his fear even though you could practically smell it. Cross stepped forward keeping his calm persona.

"And why should we listen to the fallen god? State your business demonio."

If you push...

A demonic laugh echoed completely diminishing all hope in the room. It made Dust's insanity sound like a joke.

"I'm here to make you a deal. No strings attached."

I push back

"What's the deal?" Cross asked.

Everyone was weary of the deal. All except one.

"Love! Was wonderin' when you'd drop by!"

Everyone stared at Fresh as he casually strolled past them and called the devil 'love.'

Cross grabbed his arm and yanked him back before he walked passed him. A growl erupted the silence of the room.

Fresh only smiled at Cross.

"I'd let go broski."

"Fresh! Did you tell him we were here!" Killer practically screamed.

"We will discuss this later! Now, the deal." Cross said, trying to get everyone back on track.

"Let him go..." The fallen god growled.

"I will in due time."

"Cross, let's just go! We don't need his deal! Please! We all want live to see tomorrow!" Blue begged.