(Mettaton POV) — 2 days later
*At a fashion Competition*
"You!" , (Y/N) said, glaring at me.
"Well hello darling," , I said, waving.
"Don't hello darling me."
(Y/N) then walked away.
Ugh, I don't get why she hates me so much.
*time skip to after everyone is ready*
(Y/N) stood next to me, glaring.
She gave me a look that said, 'I better win today or else.'
I got called to the stage.
I posed and blew a couple kisses to the audience who were shouting, "Mettaton! Mettaton!"
(Y/N) rolled her eyes in frustration at me.
She got to the stage.
She did mutiple poses and said as she walked past me, "Compete with that!"
We both said what we though of the other contestants under our breaths.
"Horrible." , I said.
"Could've done better." , I heard (Y/N) mumble.
"Those colors don't match."
"Seriously?!"
"It's not a funeral."
"To much black for my liking."
Then (Y/N) looked in my direction and said, "Stop talking. I hate your robot voice."
"Ouch, darling." , I said.
They accounced the winner and it was me.
*slap*
"I hate you Mettaton!" , (Y/N) sobbed, running out.
Someone approached me and tapped my shoulder, "You're Mettaton right?"
"I am. And you are, darling?" , I asked.
"(S/N), (Y/N)'s younger sister." , (S/N) replied.
"It's nice to meet you. Can I ask what's wrong.."
"Umm... it's a long story."
"That's fair. You don't have to tell me. You probably dislike me like your sister right?"
"No I'm actually a fan." , (S/N) said.
"I'm glad you're a fan." , I said.
"*smile* Look out for (Y/N)!"
Then she ran off.(Y/N)'s POV
I got home and walked inside.
"Hello everyone." , I said.
Dad looked at me stressed out.
"Uh-oh. What happened now?" , I asked.
"Grandmas losing her mind. She doesn't remember who you and your sister are." , Dad replied.
"Oof."
Then I walked upstairs to hear my sister crying?
I knocked on the door to my sisters room and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Go away! Leave me alone, (Y/N)!" , (S/N) snapped.
I went to my room.Alphys POV
(S/N)- Alphys. I'm on edge. Sense our grandma came to live with us on Monday, I've done nothing but be angry and emotional.
Me: Is that why (Y/N) ran out crying on Mettaton tonight?
(S/N)- She what? I had no idea what was that upset.
Me- Mettaton said she ran out crying.
(S/N)- Maybe. I haven't really talked to her.
Me- Alright. I'm wishing you the best of luck on Grandma.
I walked to Mettatons room and knocked on the door.
"Alphys! Darling!" , Mettaton said.
"I heard from (Y/N)'s sister. There Grandma is with them. Apparently they've both been super emotional sense yesterday (Monday)." , I said.
"Is that why (Y/N) snapped at me and started crying?"
"Maybe. She doesn't really talk to (Y/N)."
"I see."(Y/N)'s POV — Wednesday
I went to a singing competition.
Of course, who else was there as well?
Mettaton.
"Hey, (Y/N). I'm sorry about what—" , Mettaton started to say.
"Leave me alone." , I said, pushing him out of the way.
"Why do you hate me?"
"You know why!"
I didn't say anything else after that.
It was my turn to sing on the stage.
I decided to sing Breathe Me— By Sia
(I was to lazy to look up the Lyrics).
I walked backstage and listened to Mettaton sing. Wow, he's good.
But I'm better.
Mettaton came back stage and stood next to me to listen to the others sing.
"You were good." , Mettaton said.
"You were to." , I said, not looking at him.
"Was that a genuine compliment from (Y/N)?! I'm astounded."
"It's not gonna happen again. Because like I said I hate you."
"Why Darling?"
"You know why!" , I snapped.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry okay?" , Mettaton said.
"I'll never accept your apology."
"But—(Y/N)—"
"No.. Mettaton.." , I said, tears forming in my eyes.
My Grandma stopped speaking to me once she found out I wasn't the smartest in the class.
It was all Mettatons fault.
"It's all your fault." , I sniffled.
Before they accounced the winner I ran out crying.
"(Y/N)!!" , Mettaton shouted.
I ignored him.
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