one in a million - an Undertale Yellow AU fanfic

New Old Buddy

"..." Clover was sitting once again all by himself on a lone bench near the park... He was all alone, didn't find any friends yet... Bruises were all over his body, being hidden by his sleeves... "another day like any other... Kind of a miracle that they left me outside instead of doing their work this time... Maybe they didn't want me around because one of their "friends" is coming over... This day surely can't be any better..." he said to himself, trying to cheer himself up, but it was almost impossible. Just to help Clover ruin his already bad mood, a bunch of older kids came up to him, clearly looking for some fun. "hey, weirdo!" "h...?... Oh, it's you again... Here to pick a fight again...?" Clover asked, clearly not amused. "H-HEY, watch your tone!!! We're older than you, so we have the power, freak!!!... You pissed me off already, i didn't want to punch you, but you looked for it!!!" one of the older kids said, ready to punch Clover right in the face. Just then, a loud buzzing noise could be hears, something similar to a buzzer. The older kids got scared, thinking it was from a nearby police car, and immediately ran off like the idiots that they are. "wha-... What's this noise now...?" Clover wandered. Just then, a kid, probably around his age ran towards him with visible worry on his face. "HEEEEEEEY!!! You!!"

The kid stopped right in front of Clover, trying to catch his breath. "... I'm never running so much again... A-anyway!!! Are you alright?!" he asked. Clover simply nodded, having no idea of who the fuck this kid was, but still appreciating that he cared for him. The kid smiled, feeling satisfied of the fact that he did a good thing for someone else. "well, that's good! Thank god dad managed to get me this buzzer from the police station, it works wonders!" "a buzzer...? What's that now...?" Clover asked intrigued. The kid showed him what seemed to be a small egg shaped device with a big button at the center. "dad told me to use this whenever there's a... Emh... Pre... Dator... Around. Not sure what that is, but that doesn't matter!! If i can use it do defend innocent kids like you, then might as well! I'll be just like Diavolic, the hero of the underground!!!" "... Who?" the kid fell on the ground, after hearing that Clover didn't understand what he was talking about, then got up and looked at him. "you really don't read any comics at all?! How can you NOT know who he is?!" "i'm not allowed to read them, my parents say it's a waste of time..." Clover said pretty simply. The kid grabbed him by the shoulders, surprising him. "well, i'm still gonna show you regardless, you NEED to see it, trust me!!!... Oh, wait, i still haven't introduced myself! Eheheh..." the kid noticed embarassed, scratching the back of his head, then giving the holding out the other hand with a smile on his face. "the name's Ranne! And... You are?" "... Clover... My name is Clover..."

"... Gaaaaaah!!!!" Clover suddenly screams while suddenly waking up, waking up Frisk as well in the process. "gnnnnnnnnrgh!!! Shut the fuck up Clover!!!! I'm trying to sleep!!!!" he said, throwing a pillow on Clover's face, making him stop. "... Sorry, but that was still rude." "not like i care, princess" Frisk said with a teasing smirk on his face, as Clover threw a pillow on their face as well. "... I guess it's fair now..." "good, because i have another pillow in case it still wasn't for you." Clover looked at Frisk with a winning smirk, knowing that Frisk didn't have much ways to escape this situation. He just sighed, and got up from the bed. "let me just check what time it is already..." Frisk said, checking their phone to see what time it was. Their eyes widened, seeing how late it actually was. "... Holy shit it's already 10:00 in the morning. How did we end up sleeping so much?!" "i don't know, and usually you're the one to wake me up if i'm not awake because of... You know..." Clover lowered his face, feeling rather guilty about his own problems. Frisk noticed that, and walked towards him, hugging him to reassure the poor Clover. "hey, it's not your fault bud! You can't control weird hallucination and ghost thingys!" Frisk reassured him, then, he came up with an idea. "... Hey! How about we go out and do something fun?!" "shouldn't we be at work...?" "we're not payed nor have a contract that forces us to do so, so..." Clover just raised his thumb up, like he was saying "alright boss", and then looked at Frisk once more. "... Sooooooo... What do we do now...?" "first we dress up, then we eat, wash our face and teeth, and then we'll see." he answered to Clover, as he walked up towards the closet and got ready, changing his pyjama into a comfy sweater, a pair of trousers, and some comfy shoes. Clover looked at him unamused, as he rolled his eyes and smiled a bit at Frisk. "you're almost always wearing sweaters, even on summer..." "and you're always wearing the same exact clothes for as long as we've been in the shelter, and somehow, they still fit you and are still a bit big too. Please promise me you at least change your underwear..." Clover suddenly blushed embarassed, and started to lash out at Frisk with a red face. "OF COURSE I CHANGE MY UNDERWEAR, YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!" "GAAAAAAH!!! I'm sorry, but please stop screaming!!! Your voice is so fucking loud!!!" Frisk screamed, covering his ears because of the loud screams, which luckily stopped pretty soon. Frisk then looked at Clover once more. "seriusly though, why do you always wear the same clothes? It's been three years since i see you wear the same stuff..." "... Remember when we were given clothes that our relatives sent to us to the shelter? These are the only things that got sent to me, and some underwear... There was a letter that said "this is more than enough for you" in the box... That's also how i managed to remember about... Them... Even if i still have no idea of how do they look like." Clover explained, Frisk looking at him with a shocked expression, revealing that their eyes were gold. "... And... You have no other relatives that-" "they cut ties with them when i was little... So they probably don't even know what happened to me. At least, that's what i remember..." Clover answered again. Frisk looked at him with a rather sad face, feeling bad for what he just heard, then, he came up with an idea. He grabbed Clover by the hood and dragged him towards the kitchen at the speed of light. "GAAAAAAH!!! Frisk, what the fuck are you doing?! This hurts!!!" "shut the fuck up and start eating already!!! We have a plan of what to for today!!!... At least for a bit!" Frisk said, slamming Clover on a chair in the kitchen's table, before quickly grabbing two bowls, two spoons, two napkins and placing them in the messiest way ever, and then placed on the table a cartoon of milk and a box of extra sugary cereals. Clover gave a close look at the box before speaking up. "aren't these unhealthy...?" "aren't you my roomate and not my dietist? Just eat up, they're good!" Frisk said, pouring an handful of cereals and then pouring the milk. Clover just sighed, and did the same, as the two started to eat breakfast. Clover was enjoying the cereals, but he did his best regardless to hide it, not wanting Frisk to tease him about it. When the two finished, Frisk placed everything in the sink, before grabbing Clover once more, this time by the arm, and dragging him outside of the building.