Undertale AU|Horrible One-shots|

{Poth}Stop.

Goth is 12 years old, 12 years since his mom passed. Goth knew everything from his father. I mean everything. Goth felt pity, but was honestly tired of hearing it.

Goth sighed, hearing his father drunkly ramble on about Geno, or his dad. Goth looked at the tears streaming down. Sickening, seeing the scene.

It was Reaper on the floor, curled up in a ball. Yelling and crying about Geno. This was normal for Goth. He got to the point it happened too often for Goth to even care.

Palette, Goths best friend, has a perfect father and Dad. Nothing like what Goth is dealing with, Ink and Dream still have each other. They are happy, Palette is happy. What a disgusting life to Goth.

Goth was treated well, sure. He was just tired of hearing his father. Goth thought he was just a Geno replacement. Nothing more, he only talks about Geno and how he is like his dad.

Goth was going to his and Palettes bush. They always meet up, but Palette never knew much about the shy skeleton. He didn't care, he just wants Gothy to be happy. Nothing less.

Goth was walking down the forest, trying to find his bush, Palette was already there. Goth was walking, until he saw something, Fell Palette was trying to rape Palette.

Goth growled as he got his scythe out. He ran, as he slashed at Fell Palette (Monsters don't turn to dust in this fic). Fell Palette let out a groan, as he held his back in back in pain. "Augh!" He groaned out.

Goth laughed, as he struck Fell Palette again. Fell Palette grumbled, stumbling, back and forth. Palette ran to him, horrified "Goth stop! Are you alright, Rurik?" Palette quickly asked, only to hear gurgling.

"That's enou-" Palette tried to stop him, to no use. As  Goth struck him once more. Fell Palette laid there, lifeless. Goth looked at Palette "Help me hide the body." Goth said, emotionless.

Palette hesitantly nodded

Of course he'd do anything for his best friend.