HG X UNDERTALE AU ~ THE GAMES [OLD FANFIC]

PART 7 ~ IV : INVALID, BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN

Flenius P.o.V

I circled around in my laboratory, analysing antics and other data. I remembered what my purpose was... to provide everyone with better scientific advancements... to always be the best of the best.

When I was a child, my parents always saw the inner workings of my underdeveloped brain, always working harder than the average and coming out with incredible results. With that, the Capitol wanted a piece of it for a hefty amount of money. How do you think I ended up here?

I always acted like a psycho so I could kill my experiments and said it was for better science but I did this because they didn't deserve pain and suffering as well. This is why I made them live in these conditions minimally before killing them off so they wouldn't have to live with trauma or stay here. That's another reason why I didn't kill myself when I found out I was being taken away for the simple price of money.

At first, I thought I'd be used as an experiment to test intelligence but I was wrong... I wasn't sentenced to my death, I was commanded to kill others and taught to receive pleasure within pain. They showed me around this place and I was taught on it's dark past...

This was a new experimental facility standing over the ruins of the old. There's a way to get to the shambles below and that's the dumping area where we throw useless corpses of people who've died either in the games or in the testing center itself. We call it the 'excursion funnel' and only licensed people are allowed to enter.

I've always been questioning what old and important documentation is hidden within the ruins. Someday, I'd like to go down there. It's only a four thousand meter drop and I guess without special suits, the pressure's unbearable for humans.

I do remember my first inventions... the artificial soul and the bone saw. They do go together and I must say I've been flattered immensely on it. I just need the subject that goes with it and I'll be able to create a controlling device that acts like a remote control. I'll be accepted again! I'll be loved again! I'll be... integrated in society and seen as someone valid. The word I want to hear... valid.

Just soon, I'll be able to tarnish magic and monsters. Soon!

Ink P.o.V

I woke up on my stomach with a strange feeling of euphoria and pain in my neck which irked me. I raised myself with my arms before smelling something awful and hearing footsteps downstairs. I took my crutches and poked my head out of the white door frame before seeing my boyfriend and Error surrounded by Peacekeepers... What options did I have?

I panicked, searching the desk cupboards for a gun but it was for nothing as I only found a dagger. I took it and eavesdropped on the conversation.

"Hey! Don't touch me you salty bitches!"

Glitchy screeched while they cuffed his hands together with large metal boxes, keeping them enclosed. They must've learned that he uses magic... Pastel, on the other side, was being held at gunpoint, Peacekeepers yelling things at him.

"Where's the other one!?"

"Don't kill him, please." "Just tell us where he is!"

It was time for me to save them while they did so many things for me. With my weakened state, I still believed in myself and yelled from on top of the staircase.

"I'm here!"

I've never been the most courageous nor the most intelligent but I thought it was time to repay what all of the others did for me... to protect me. I saw a pipe laying in the hall as I grabbed it when the others ran up to chase me around. I was glad I regained a little of my mobility so I would be able to run without it hurting too much.