Horror x Farm

Chapter 5:

Farm's pov

I woke up remembering what happened last night, and Horror was asleep curled up around me.

"Horror...?" I groaned and sighed. "Horror... get up. Come on." I woke him up gently. "Yeah...?" He groaned and huffed angrily. "Come on, time to get up." I sat up and yawned. Horror got up and he looked annoyed. "Come on, we gotta take care of the farm." I got up but then Horror grabbed my waist. "Horror." I chuckled. "Come on, big guy." I grabbed his hands and he let go.

I got up, did everything I normally do before making breakfast, but when I went to go downstairs, Horror held my hand. I looked back at him confused. "Cuddles..?" Horror whined. I really didn't want to make him sad but I needed to take care of the farm. "Sorry, buddy. How about later?" He let go of my hand and followed me downstairs. I started to make breakfast with my boyfriend watching over my shoulder. "You need something, love?" I asked him and he didn't answer. He is probably not really awake yet, since he is not a morning person... at all. "Hey... Farm...?" He sounded upset. "Yes?" I responded. "Do... you actually... love me...?" Horror sounded like he was about to cry asking me this kind of question. "What?" I looked at his face and I accidentally startled him. "Horror, of course I love you. I love you so, so much." I held his hands. "O-Okay.... but how... is it because of how I am, because of sex, or... something else...?" Horror was rubbing his arm in worry and nervousness. "Horror. I love you. Yes, there are tons of things we need to work on about your outward self towards strangers, how to act relatively calm in crowds, etc. but just know that I love you for how you are around me. I love your adorableness, curiosity, and you're also my big fluffy wolf." I nuzzled him and he seemed to smile a little after that.

"Okay." He sighed and I kissed him. I continued to make breakfast and he sat at the table, just lost in his thoughts. "Horror, honey? Food...?" I put his plate down in front of him. "Babe?" I poked his shoulder and he didn't respond, just kept staring. "Hey, is everything--" I went to ask but then he grabbed my arm and I saw that his axe was in his hand. "Horror, it's me!!" I yelled at him but he pushed me to the ground. "Hey, knock it off!" I kicked him in the face in his right eye socket and he let go of me. "God... damnit..." I felt my arm sore and saw that it was slightly damaged. I saw Horror was getting back up and so I quickly ran to the bathroom and shut, locked, and blocked the door so I could fix my arm and use my magic to stop him, if it will work. "What happened?" I asked myself, healing my arm and taking care of it. "Farm!!" I heard him calling me angrily. "NO, CALM DOWN FIRST!!" I yelled back. I heard a sharp object fly across the hall and break something. "Shit..." I sighed and got up, leaning against the wall. When I was about to call out to him again, I heard the front door open and my stomach dropped. "Oh-no." I moved the stuff quickly and unlocked it but when I opened it, Papyrus was there. "Where is he? Did he do this to you?" He asked and I started to stutter and try to lie. "WHERE IS HE??" He yelled and pushed me into the bathtub. "If you don't tell me where he is, I swear Sans.... you're gonna die by me because I am sick and tired of you bringing these kind of people home and letting them do this to you!" He came in and slammed the door behind him.

Horror's pov

I woke up in the closet under the stairs, realizing I must've blacked out and got scared. I think I vaguely remember Farm telling me to 'knock it off' but I thought it was a dream. I stood up and bashed my head into he ceiling
"Oh, fuck that hurt." I rubbed my head and opened the door. "There you are, you piece of shit!" Papyrus yelled and grabbed my arm. "Now you better get outta here and go back home or else!" I looked over to Farm who was being quiet and staring at the floor. I saw his arm and saw that it had clawmarks on it, and when I tried to get close to him, his brother hit me with a baseball bat in the back of the head. "Papyrus, stop!! You're going to make it worse!" Farm sounded angry and stood up to his brother. "How are you going to help him?" Papyrus asked in a snarky tone. I felt another hit on the back of my head which made me drop to my knees and whine in pain. "Horror!" I heard Farm say, but Papyrus lost his temper and hit his brother with the baseball bat and his ribcage cracked pretty badly. "I AM SICK AND TIRED OF THIS, SANS!! NO MORE!! IF YOU ARE GONNA KEEP DOING THIS, WELL IT'S TIME TO SAY GOODBYE!!" Papyrus went to hit Farm again but I got in the way and he hit me the third time in the head, but where the hole in my skull was, which made it much worse. "Horror, no!" Farm could barely breathe since his ribcage was badly cracked and some bones were broken. "Fucking damn it!" Papyrus yelled and hit me again and again.