Wish for Freedom

ChaosDancer12 and I we're discussing if this multi series had a theme song and opening. Then its like, what about Desire, we really need to get there story out there. you know. make it a one-shot or it will end forever slogging on.

His story did not start any different than any other Lust Sans, when he stepped outside his AU, he was called, Cunt, slut.. well, you got the picture. He had acquaintances, not friends, as people thought that he would drool and jump into bed with them, if they winked at him.

No, he didn't.

Those that tried to take advantage of him, learned to regret it, and amusingly, no one realized that he had lvl and experience.

People were so blind.

They thought that Red's AU was bad, that there was depraved idiots in his, that tried to entrap anyone for fun.

Fun... assholes.

Lust desired to be free.

He wanted to murder Asgore and Toriel, his Gaster was long out of reach.

Population dropping was a problem, he knew that, but now, their population lived in unending heat.

Heat that could only be managed through sexual actions.... Yeah, as if... No one bothered to even try to find another way to help them, they just wanted something pretty to hang off of their arms and make them look better.

He had unending Hate for Ink sans, especially once he found out that the idiot with no Soul had created his AU.

And the copies, can't forget them.

What Idiot left this guy in charge?

How dare this.... soulless wonder declare so many AUs to be bad, when he created their stories in the first place. Why wasn't he considered to be bad because of that?!

His life wasn't a story!

He had a life, and yes, it was horrible, but he had free choice.

Lust had once thought of flagging down Error and point him at his AU, at least they would be out of their misery.

But nooo! He couldn't have that! Ink had to step in, and fix what Error had managed to destroy once he had chased the Destroyer away!

There was no escape, and there was only so many times that he could barricade himself in a room, when the heats hit. Sooner or later, someone would catch on, resets helped... but he was probably the only person in his AU that had reached legal age with their virginity intact.

Papyrus... no...

His Papyrus was a vulgar sex addict, playing the cinnabun Papyrus card when he was outside the AU.

Too many fell for it, and ended as a conquest for Papyrus.

He was scared, their was no escape...

Knowing that sooner or later Papyrus, or another Monster, would somehow break in, and he would be at their mercy.

Freedom was a lie.

No body cared, and they never would. They would always be polluted by lies, even before he could tell them the truth.

Noone could hear him scream for help.

Then one day, everything began to collapse, not in the way of a AU with a virus, or Error destroying it. It was as if parts of it, were plucked away, and being eaten.

"What's this.. ohh.. interesting."

"What?" Lust said, as a figure swathed in darkness appeared, freaky neon black on black stared at him.

He tried to run.

He only got one chance to scream as he was grabbed, hands as cold as the void gripping him.

"Boss will like you."

Then nothing...

Unknown to him, until several years later, his Multiverse vanished, as if it had been Eaten.

Then it was hell.

His body was pulled apart by a demented Ink that was not his own, and put back together, it felt wrong after that.

Screaming, begging, or trying to escape, meant nothing because they failed. It didn't do anything to save him from this nightmare.

He desired freedom, would his freedom only be found in death?

He didn't know when he stopped reacting, and the world became dull.

He didn't know when he just gave up on freedom. It was a fool's dream, an impossible wish...

It was then that Lust met them, Mara...

It was then, that he knew true fear.

A supposed child who left bloody footprints behind them.

"Boss, what do you think, a good minion piece, maybe to replace fear?" The Ink said, grinning, forcing Lust's face up and staring into their empty eyes.

Lust wondered why this Boss, Mara, looking like Goth, Reaper's kid, seemed to twist his brain.

This was no Goth.

"I have a better idea, let's make Lust, Lust." Mara giggled, and they started to walk away. "Make them interesting Malice, before you go on your trip."

"Of course Mara." Malice cooed happily.

Then, they were remade and remade, until both Malice and Mara were happy.

Desire smiled and Lust screamed, locked in their own mind, he just wanted to be free.

Someone... kill me.. please! I don't want this...

This was worse than living in his AU, at least, he had the comfort of knowing that someone would hear his screams, and while they might not do anything about it, he could still be heard.

But this? This was hell for him, because no matter how hard he screamed, no one would hear him, and his screams would just bounce back to him.