- My Angel from the Sky - Gaster x Reader

Chapter 8: Connection

Okay.

You can do it...

You really can do it...

It simple after all ...

You just have to knock, go into his office and ask him to help you recover your memories.

The fact that you hated him and that you were completely scared of him was irrelevant .... Right?

You could overcome this because you were strong ... right?

...

...

"I can't do this!!!" you desperately shouted putting your hands between your hair

"Could you please stop shouting? Do you want me to lose one hear as well?" Jack said calmly appearing from nowhere making you jump.

"AHHHHHH fuck ! Jack I thought I was going to die!" you cried at him exasperatedly

"My intention wasn't to scare you . If you really don't want to eat I can just bring this back" he blankly said with no expression.

"Pfff I don't care about that gruel I don't ...." You started mocking him but as soon as your gaze fell on that plate of steaming spaghetti you stopped.

"Jack!!!" you screamed again.

Poor jack who couldn't cover his hears.

"What?!" he replied annoyed

"What's that?!" you feigned tears as you pointed to the marvelous plate

"What do you mean? It's exactly what you see!" he grunted avoiding your gaze but he couldn't hold your suspicious stare.

"..."

"Zavre cooked it" he admitted lowering his head

"AH! I knew it!" you accused him raising your voice.

"Who cares! Just shut up and eat!" he shoved the plate in your hands before going away.

"Wait!" you stopped him with all your might " I ... need your help with something..." you added almost murmuring.

"What?" he asked curious

"I need to talk with him ..." you finally said releasing your breath

"Him?" he asked. How could he not understand?!

"Him!" you exclaimed. Just the thought of saying his name out loud made your heart ache.

"Fuck! How many 'him' do you think there are in this word?! Speak clearly dumbass!" he shouted now with his patience over the limits.

"Gaster!" you hissed between your teeth

His face finally calmed down at your words replaced by confusion

"I can't help you. We never talk to him" he affirmed calmly looking directly at you

"What do you mean? Aren't you his lab assistants?" you asked dumbfounded

"Does this mean we have to talk to him? Just so you know, He's not talkative at all, He stays in his office almost all day doing his weird stuff." Jack said to you.

You silently stared at him

"Stop staring at me! Do it by yourself!" he scolded you as he turned on his heels and walked away.

"Ah! You make this so easy!" you pouted at him walking towards the opposite direction.

Yes ! So easy that the last time he talked to him his arm was cut off!