Murderous Desire {Dust x Reader}

New Friend Pt.2

(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~

Sans cautiously opened the door, revealing a skeleton wearing black gym shorts, grey tennis shoes, a dusty red scarf, and a  dark blue jacket with a grey hood pulled over their head. "Heya, Dust. This is tha human I toldja about, (Y/N). (Y/N), this is my friend, Dust. He ain't real social, so he prolly ain't gonna talk to much," The skeleton's face was obscured by the shadow from his hood, the only thing I could see were his eyes.

The right eye was the same color as Sans's, but his left eye was a cyan color with a red rim around it. "Nice to meet you, Dust." "..." As Sans said, Dust was pretty quiet. I sat down on Sans's bed, which caused Dust's eyes to grow larger. "So, Sans, how's the programming? Did the code we try work?" Sans sat beside me, though it was obvious he was freaking out a bit. "U-Uh, yeah, it worked pretty okay. A couple a' bugs, but nothin' that ain't fixable." 

I smiled and patted his shoulder, feeling the stare of Dust on me. "That's good! It took us, what, two weeks?" Sans nodded slightly and avoided eye contact again. "You know, Dust, Sans isn't usually this quiet. You're freaking him out. Maybe don't do that," I said, turning to the silent skeleton. His left eye began to emit a purple smoke. "Oh, is he? What's bothering you, 'Sans'? Am I scaring you?" he said, his voice a bit different than what I expected. I thought his voice would be deep and menacing, but it was just quiet and smooth.

"Shut it, Dust. I ain't feelin' good. An' you bein' the one I gotta introduce to the humans ain't fuckin' helpin'," Sans said, a growl in his voice. Dust seemed to be getting more agitated at the second. Before I knew it, glowing, purple bone attacks and Sans's twisted and bloodied bones were shooting all over the room. I ducked behind Sans's bed, which Papyrus and I finally put together, as a purple bone shot inches from my head.

Sans's body was flung into the wall next to me, purple bones stabbing through his right shoulder. The rage flowing through me was unbearable. Sans invited his friend into his home, only for him to be attacked?! I pulled a sharp bone from out of the wall and hurled it at Dust, causing the skeleton to dodge in the same fashion as Sans. "You little prick!" More purple bones were hurled at me, but I quickly ducked behind the bed. "YOU TWO BEST STOP FIGHTING BEFORE YOU HURT (Y/N)!!" 

Papyrus kicked in the door, Aliza behind him. He was pissed. "(Y/N), ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" he asked, holding his hand out to me. I smiled and took his hand, making Dust growl under his breath. "I'm fine, Papy. Sans's shoulder, though..." Sans got up and gave a weak smile before being half-thrown onto his bed to be treated by his brother. "(Y/N)? Are...you sure you're okay?" Aliza's quiet voice spoke up, tears rolling down her pale cheeks. I sat on Sans's bed and pulled her up into my lap.

"I'm fine, Aliza. No need to worry about me. What have you and Papy been up to?" Aliza started to quietly tell me about reading cook books with Papyrus and picking out the best food for their next puzzle trap. A sudden shift of weight caused my attention to shift over to Sans. Dust had sat down beside Sans, looking down at his lap. "(Y/N)? You're shaking..," Aliza said, just loud enough to gain the trio of skeletons' attention. "H-Huh? Yeah, I'm fine." "(Y/N)..." "Seriously, Aliza. I'm fine." 

Aliza's eyes widened and a few more tears slipped out. Damn it, was I too harsh? "(Y/N), I think it'd be best if we left Sans and his friend alone for now," Papyrus said, very quietly. I nodded and got up, but as I was leaving, a bony hand grabbed my wrist. "Huh-" "...I'm sorry..." It was Dust. His head was downcast, like he was afraid to meet my eyes. I put my other hand on top of his, causing him to flinch a bit. "Don't worry about it. I'm sorry, too." Dust nodded slightly before pulling his hand away, still keeping his head down. I gave a comforting smile and walked out with Aliza in front of me. 

~Dust's POV~

I watched as the peculiar human left, their skirt barely hiding the scars on the back of their thighs. "So, what do ya think? Of (Y/N), I mean." I narrowed my eyes before sitting next to Horror, who was holding his shoulder. "Same as any other human. That's about it. Nice acting, can't believe they were stupid enough to fall for it. Then again...they are a human." Horror sighed and shrugged a bit. "They're a lot smarter than ya give 'em credit fer, Dust. Ya should at least try an' get ta know 'em." I scoffed and played with the ends of my scarf.

"As if. I hate humans. And I hate them, too." Horror sighed again and stood up,  stumbling a bit. He got closer to the door, putting his hand against the doorframe. "Ya should get goin', Dust. I get ya ain't fond a' humans. Guess I shoulda brought Killer, instead." I crossed my arms over my chest and walked over to Horror, who seemed really...upset, for some reason. "Horror..." "It's fine, Dust. Just...maybe you should leave."

I inhaled sharply before nodding, rubbing the crescent pendant around my wrist. Soon, a black void surrounded me, with my last view being Horror's saddened face. "Ah, you're back," Boss said, his tone portraying a smirk. "Was your little visit not all it was cracked up to be?" "Jus' some damn human. He's going soft." "Oh?" "He thinks they're the shit! That they're just as good as a monster! They're not! They're a stupid, fucking human!" "Maybe you should hurt them and help Horror out?" "...yeah, you're right."

Date: 9/10/22  20:53

Word Count: 1052