Mommy Alphys (Completed Story)

Chapter 38

(A/N: story is almost over :-(

Since Napstablook didn't have a bed or couch for Undyne to lay in the robot decided that she would stay in his old house but get the supplies they needed over at his cousin's. The ghost had the things that they needed for him to clean the fishes wounds with. Mettaton carefully washed away the dry blood from her face that he had caused. She didn't move an inch. But she did look more sane than she did before so he was thankful for that. He had let her red hair down and combed it out so as to not dirty his old pillow that he hadn't touched in years. It was still his though and he wasn't too fond of having her stay here either but it was the only place that he knew no one would come to and find out about their little mishap. Mettaton wiped the foam from her mouth and placed a few bandaids from a kit on her face here and there. Fuck. What am I gonna do? Thank God Blookey had this stuff... ..although I don't know why. He's a ghost for goodness sakes. Silly Blooks. He's afraid of everything. When done with her cuts and bruises he sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his metal bent throat. Oil leaked out of it and stained his white gloves that he had picked up from the ground before he left their fight scene. He huffed and threw them away in the garbage without a care. Undyne's breathing slowed down but she looked peaceful now. Like she was asleep. Is she sleeping or is she.....in a coma? Oh God I hope not. He leaned close to her body and layed his ear against her chest, listening for a heartbeat. He held his breath. Good. It was faint but it was still there. Mettaton checked in his old dusty mirror for his own wounds. And as he expected the most thing that held damage was his throat. I really need to find Alphys but without my phone what am I going to do? Oh wait! The machine dug inside the fishes pockets and found what he was looking for. It was Undyne's cellphone and he knew for a fact that she had Alphys' number. As he predicted it was the first on her list. He quickly dialed it and waited for the scientist to pick up. I hope she's alright wherever she is. There was a click and breathing on the other end. Mettaton clutched the small device in his hands, almost crushing it. "Undyne?" It was her! "M-mmm-mom!" There was hesitation in her voice as she spoke next. "Mettaton? What are you doing with Undyne's phone? And what's wrong with your voice? Are you alright? Your show is suppose to be starting." The robot sighed in relief and slid on the floor, bed pressed against his back. He was glad to hear her speak. "J-j-j-just co-me to m-m-y olllld-" He coughed violently. Oil spraying from his mouth and drops of it landing on his arm and carpet. "C-ome t-ttttto m-my old h-house!" It was a struggle getting those words out and a painful one at that. Alphys crawled over a pile of trash from the dump, making her way to the echo fields. She had decided to go there when she left Undyne's earlier. It bothered her that she didn't tell her son the truth or anything for that matter. It wasn't fair to him. The guilt wouldn't go away. She had told her girlfriend what happened, almost crying in the process. Of course the fish wanted to blame her creation for everything. But they were both in the wrong. She wasn't perfect. Far from it. Alphys didn't tell Undyne where she was going though, just that she needed time to think. So where did she go? To the dump of course. Her old hiding place. "M-mmmmmom?!" The dinosaur gasped, forgetting that she was on the phone. "Mettaton! I'll be there soon okay? But I need to know that your alright. Please tell me that your fine." Her heart skipped a few beats as she waited for an answer from him. For a moment there was only silence. The scientist stood still, surrounded by light blue flowers and bright yellow fireflies that blinked here and there by her face. She heard buzzing and static. "I-I-I'll b-b-beeee fiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. Argh! W-we n-n-n-need your h-hellllp. Please." He whispered the last part, making it hard to hear. But she understood anyway. With a deep breath she nodded and spoke. "I'll be there." The scientist hung up and ran the rest of the way. They needed her.