My Villain [Dust Sans x Reader]

Chapter 9. ~Nightmares are Real Now.~

"Never would've thought Dusty would have taken a liking to anyone, much less a human."

"Heh, you think they're comfortable?"

"I dunno. She looks cold."

"Maybe we should put them in Dust's bedroom. Hehe."

"Killer, that's a horrible idea."

"Well I thought it'd be amusing."

"Your opinion doesn't count, Horror."

"Rude!"

"Shut up, they're gonna wake up, then we'll have to deal with them. Let's just grab what we came here for."

"What did we come here for, again?"

"You're dumber than a rock."

"Thanks."

"We came here for..."

"You don't remember either, do you."

"Of course I do! Just... Give me a minute."

"He doesn't remember."

"Shut up or I'll dust you."

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed."

"Killer, stop annoying him. Let's just leave. Boss can get whatever we came h- Er- Hi, boss."

"What were you saying?"

"N-Nothin, boss!"

"Cross, you moron. Now we're all gonna get in trouble."

"I seem to recall telling you four to bring the human to me."

"Er- Yes..."

"And it appears that instead of doing what you're told, you're just slacking off. As usual."

"S-Sorry, boss. We... Got distracted."

"More like Error forgot why we came here."

"SHUT UP! YOU FORGOT, TOO!"

"All of you, quiet. You're going to wake them up. Let's just grab her and go."

"For once, Horror has a good idea."

"Hey!"

I felt someone grab me and I opened my eyes to find myself in the arms of Cross.

"Great, you woke her up."

"Uh, hi." I looked up at Cross. "Can you put me down?"

"I'll knock her out." Horror started walking towards me with a big grin.

"Wait wait wait, you don't need-"

"Why the hell are all of you in my house?" Dust's irritated voice cut me off. "And just where do you think you're taking her?"

Cross dropped me and I hit the floor with a yelp. "None of your business."

"It is my business if it involves her." Dust retorted.

"Since when did you get so attached to her?" Error sneered. "I thought you hated humans."

"I hate Frisk." He growled. "Y/N hasn't done anything."

"If I didn't know any better," Killer walked over to Dust and tapped him on the forehead, "you've got a crush on Y/N."

Dust's face erupted in a purple and red blush. "What? No! You're crazy, you moron. I can barely tolerate her."

"Then why protect her, hmm~?"

Dust looked away. "Because it makes Pap happy." He mumbled.

"Last time I checked that ghost of yours is only a figment of your conscience, meaning whatever it says, it's what you're thinking, right?" Horror cut in. "So if you're saying Papyrus wants to protect her, isn't that just an excuse for saying you want to protect her?"