Omg I actually didn't think all of you would go crazy like that! I was just so excited to write this now!
Geno's POV
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Death actually did that. I thought he did before. I realized how much he loves her, and I sighed. Goth...he should've just gave up already. I fake smiled. "O-Oh, God, I have to go to the bathroom quickly!" I ran over to the tiny square of a bathroom and went into a stall. Relationships, cheaters, it was all running through my head. I put my head in my hands and cried. Wow, Geno, crying over Death, this is a low point, even for you.
Tears steaming down my cheeks, I had to see myself. I quickly locked the doors to the whole bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. My tears made my cheekbones shiny, and I was spazzing out more then usual. I sighed, wiping my tears away. "Geno, dear, why are you crying?" I heard Life knock on the door. I forgot about me locking the door, so I opened it to let Life through. She locked the door behind her and sighed. "What happened?"
"Oh, um, it's just-"
"Oh, I know. You got back stabbed." I glanced at her awkwardly. I looked down and nodded. "Who did that to you?" She took me into her arms. I sighed. "Well-"
"Wait, is it my amazing husband, Death?" She rubbed my arm. It was more like she was bragging than soothing me. I nodded again, but more hesitantly. She started to giggle. I looked up in confusion, and she started to squeeze me tight. "L-Life, you can l-let go now." I gasped. She only squeezed tighter. "Oh sweetie, you're never been back stabbed. Sure, Chara slashed you with her knife, but she stabbed you in the front.
Suddenly, I felt a burning pain in my back. I tried to scream, but Life put my head on her chest, blocking the sound. "Oh Geno~" She said, almost flirtatious, "Now you're been back stabbed." My eye sockets filled with tears and she pushed me down. 'Keep the knife in' I wished. If you keep the knife in, you won't bleed so much. But she was Life, she could read my mind. She took the knife out, and slowly inserted it back, making the flaring pain spread across my body. I wailed in more pain. She snickered a bit, and pushed me down. "Geno, he's meant for me. He needs me. He doesn't need a wannabe slut like you.
He needs a strong, beautiful, kind girl like me! Not a thirsty gay bitch like you." She finished. I whimpered, trying to crawl to the door. But I didn't have enough strength. She kicked my skull and pulled out her phone. "Oh 911! My bestest of friends stabbed themselves! I only came in just in time for him to get knocked out! Peace Park, yes. Please hurry!" She turned off the phone and laughed. "Hurry for this weak pussy boy." And she left, leaving me knocked out.
