Murderous Desire {Dust x Reader}

New Friend Pt. 1

(So, uh, I'm a crossdresser and I personally think other guys in skirts are hot. So our dear (Y/N) is going to wear a skirt for this chapter. It's gonna have a couple details, but nothing super important to the plot. So if that's not cool with you, sorry but I think its hot)

~(Y/N)'s POV~

I smirked and reached for my new black and white plaid skirt. Aliza helped me pick out a couple patches to put on it when I got it, so it was even personalized! I put on some black combat boots and a baggy Metallica t-shirt. I grabbed a brown messenger bag that Frisk knitted for me when they still hung out with me. A knock at my bedroom door signaled it was time to head over to Sans' house to meet one of his friends.

I walked out and saw Aliza in the outfit I left her in; a light purple skirt with a white long sleeve that had one sleeve purposely ripped off. Her little black boots matched mine, and her hair was up in a light purple bow. Aww, so cute. "Are you ready to go, (Y/N)?" she asked, cocking her head to the side slightly, causing her ponytail to swing to the right. "Yep, sure am! I hope they like me..." "I'm sure they will! I mean, you even got Sans to like you!"

I smiled and patted Aliza's head gently, not wanting to mess up her beautiful hair. "Let's get going then, kiddo. We don't wanna be late," I said, walking past her towards the door. She followed quietly with a small smile on her face, reminding me of this cute anime girl that has bamboo in her mouth (Bonus points if you get the reference). I got into my car, waiting for Aliza to get in. She paused, however, and began to pay with her fingernails.

"(Y/N)? Do you think...Sans's friend...w-will like me?" I smiled and tilted my head towards me, trying to guide her in. "Of course they will, Aliza. You're the most beautiful and kind person I know, and I know a lot of people." Aliza's frown didn't move, but she at least got into the car. "I just...it took my so long to get Sans to like me..," she said, picking at her fingernails still. I reached over and grabbed her hands, causing her to look at me.

"Aliza Miller. Stop worrying so much about what they'll think of you. You've got me to watch over you, and I doubt Sans or Papyrus would let you get hurt. So what if some random fucker doesn't like you? Fuck 'em. Not...not literally, but you get the point." I shot Aliza the kindest smile I could. Her emerald eyes glimmered and small smile fell onto her pale face. "Thank you, (Y/N). I love you," she said, the smile growing. "I love you, too, kiddo."

We started the drive to the skeleton household, Aliza being talkative once again. It reminded me of how her older sibling used to go quiet for a few hours before talking a bunch all at once. Of course, that was before Frisk fell into Mount Ebott, and before they returned. After they were back...they were different. They're tone was darker, they seemed more removed. They never said much about their time in the Underground, but from the few words they did say, it seemed like hell. I can't imagine how much worse it was for Aliza, who's only 11.

"(Y/N)? You're staring off into space again..," Aliza said, her voice soft. I looked up only to see I was parked in the driveway of the skeleton residence. "How...long..," "Like...five minutes?" I sighed and rubbed my forehead. Ever since the incident I had a terrible habit of spacing out for hours at a time. I'm glad it was only five minutes. I got out of the car, being aware of Aliza's eyes on me. She was scared, still. "Aliza..," "Right, sorry, (Y/N)." "Stop apologizing, you didn't do anything wrong."

The front door burst open, the tall skeleton to blame. "HELLO (Y/N) AND ALIZA!!" he hollered, his voice much louder than normal. "Hi, Papyrus!" Aliza said, her nerves steeled. "Heya, Papy," I said, smiling at him. The faint color of red appeared on his cheekbones, making my smile a smirk. I had noticed that when I called his Papy, he would get flustered. It was really cute, so I kept doing it. "L-Lets...head inside!!" he said, quieter than before, but still damn loud.

I noticed the living room was a bit cleaner than normal, and Papyrus seemed a bit unsettled. Was it from the teasing or was Sans's friend creeping him out? I decided to tug on his arm, which made him squat down to my height. "You feeling okay, Papy? You seem a bit nervous." Papyrus flushed again and looked away. "I'm...alright. Sans's friend is a bit, erm...stabby," he said, his voice at a normal level. I smiled and patted Papyrus's cheek, walking towards the couch.

Stabby? What in the ever-loving fuck did that mean? A pair of footsteps on the stairs shook me from my thoughts. "Oh, hey, Sans." Sans smiled, but I noticed he seemed on-edge too. "Heya, (Y/N)...um, can ya c'mere fer a sec? Jus' on the stairs?" I cocked my head, but shrugged the weird behavior off and walked over to Sans. "What's going on, Sans?" He rubbed the back of his neck and turned his eye to the left, refusing to look at me. "So, uh..."

"Yes?" "My friend, he, uh...he ain't the fondes' of humans, and, er...he prolly ain't gonna be too welcomin' to ya or Aliza...I figured ya would prolly be easier fer him ta meet first, so, uh..." I smiled sightly and rubbed Sans's arms, causing him to look at me. "Sans, it's okay. I wasn't expecting them to like me, anyways. I'll do my best to soften him up to meet Aliza, okay? She's the nice one, after all." Sans seemed like he was going to say something, but just nodded. I shot a glance towards Aliza before we both made our way up to his bedroom.

Date: 9/9/22 23:45

Word Count: 1023