Gore -horrortale x reader

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三SO whenever I really have a nice idea of a story and I go and say it. My Inklings (fans) go and say go at it make that story, write until your little heart can't write anymore. SO I have gotten into the undertale fandom. Now since I love Horrortale I went around looking for some storeys. I could not find that much, so here I am now writing a reader

INSERT! Not an x reader!! mind the filler photo三

*Chapter one

*You fell

The day was bright, warm. Not even a cloud in the sky. The trees shade protected you from the blazing sun. Yep if you were to say how this day was you would go and say that it was perfect.

You were just laying down on the soft carpet of grass on the side of a smaller mountain. You were reluctant to come here. One of your many friends dragged you here along with the Terrible trio and the lazy bones. That's what you called your friends. Though the bossy one normally would want to be called detective. And the reality of the terrible trio was just one of them was terrible, the other was a scaredy cat while one was the can-do person. The only person whose nickname reflected them was Lazybones.

So now here you basking in the warm summer sun. Nothing could ruin this day.

"G-guys, I really think we should leave. Don't you remember what the legends say." Drake winced and emitted a squeak when tackled by his older brother. The older boy was called Vic since he hated to be called his real name. Vic slapped Drake upside the head and said.

"Don't be so silly it's just an old tale." he smirked while saying it and got up off the grassy ground.

Cattie (Kattie), the lazy bones of the group raised their hand up showing that the redhead agreed with Vic.

Vic gave a small laugh, he set his bare foot on Drake's back preventing him from moving.

"Now... Which one of you guys believe this old tale is read?" Vic asked looming over the group. The shade cast over his eyes, giving a more scary look then needed.

Silence filled the field. The only sound was the wind sifting through the leaves. Siana gulped and sighed.

"Well I do like to believe that these tales are real but another side of me tells me that these are quite fake." She said being quite confident in her words.

Vic just sighed and looked over to you and Cattie.

"Well?"

Cattie gave a half-hearted shrug.

You gulped as Vic's gaze met your eyes.

"Well, I do believe that monsters do live on the mountain..." You said trailing off.

Vic snorted and sighed and walked off of Drake's back, who was soon pulled away by his frantic brother, Raven. Vic stood in the grass by you.

He seemed to be trying to imitate you in some way. The dark haired male grabbed your shirt collar pulling you up to your feet.

"Hey what the hell was that for!?" You snapped back at him. Vic just stood his ground, smirking.

"Since you believe that bull then why don't you go and look for that hole and show us where it is showing that it is true." He said in a mocking tone of voice.

You sighed knowing that you need to go and do it or you will get slapped. Even if Vic was not a really good friend he did prove to be a primary source of protected from the other bullies at the school. Tough if you were to do something wrong it could make your primary protection, to your primary bully.

You grind your teeth. "Fine VINCENT." you extended the word Vincent, spitting it out almost as if it were poison.

Vic only growled a bit and pushed you away from the group.

"Just come back until you find it, and never call me that again." He said clenching his jaw.

You gave a long sigh, your bare feet hitting the soft grassy ground. You could have just walked into the forest and sat down looking up at the trees but then what would you say when you got back. Since he would probably bombard you with questions and you were a terrible liar.

You started off walking into the woods, it seemed that the only light was the sun seeping through the leafs, and onto the forest ground where smaller plants rushed to grab it. Kicking a small rock mindlessly around you stared at your feet. Carefully taking each step so you wouldn't get a splinter.

What seemed to be hours though it was only 5 minutes, you found yourself looking down a large gaping hole. The light seemed to vanish there was no telling how deep it was.

You sighed a bit exhausted and sat down on the edge holding a branch that was over to the side from you. Your feet dangled over the seemingly bottomless pit.

Maybe this is the entrance of the underground? You thought half-heartedly. Or it was just an entrance to a cold, damp cave, that held little to no life what so ever.

Your small hand grasped onto the branch heaving yourself up off the ground. You stood up by the edge, wondering what was down there but never expected to fall. Your hand grasped onto the branch even harder the word fall seemed to be a death trap.

Dread pooled up in your stomach. As your soft tender flesh on your foot got pierced by a thorn.

"OW" You yelled out, your screams seemed to echo throughout the cave as you lost your footing and fell.

As you feel you tried to figure out what had happened. And is this really your death? Dying so you won't get beat up. Wow, you would rather get beat up for the rest of the school year instead of dying.

You turned your attention to the floor that you seemed to be rocketing towards.

And as simple as that.

You fell.