Dust x Blue

Years Later

Blue:

The dishes were piled up and Dust was asleep on the couch, "Dust, wake up! Where is Sprinkle and Fury?" Dust sat up and pointed up stairs, "Sprinkle! Fury! Get down here and finish your chores!" I shouted. Sprinkle and Fury (my children) hurried down the stairs and ran into the kitchen where the sound of dish water began running, "Be easy on them, baby. They're only teenagers!" Dust tells me. I sigh, "I know, I just want them to be able to take care of themselves when they move out." Dust chuckles, "You lived with Papyrus until I came along." I give Dust a don't push it, honey look and he looks away. Suddenly a dish shatters onto the floor and the kids start arguing, "Kids!" I shout. They both kept shouting at each other until Sprinkle tries to pick up the shattered plate, "Careful, Sprinkle." Dust tells him. Sprinkle ignores him and the plate makes a small cut on his palm, "Sprinkle!" Fury says with concern. 

Fury:

I never expected my idot brother to cut himself with the damn plate! Sprinkle's blood drips onto the floor and papa (Blue) grabs his hand and starts wrapping it with bandages, "Fury, can you heal your brother?" Dad (Dust) asks me. I nod and try my best to heal Sprinkle with healing magic, "This is what happens when you two aren't careful nor working together. I know you wanted to hurry to get your chores done but you must remember that if you don't finish, I won't be mad." Papa reasures us. Sprinkle nods and smiles at me and I smile back.

Narrator:

Blue looks at his family with hope, love, and pride. And in the end, they'd always be together no matter the situation, till the end of time will their souls never part.

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Author here! Thank you for sticking with this story even if it did take a while to keep going. If you'd like me to continue the story please let me know and give me ideas in the comments below! See you next time!