Old - The Meeting (Chapter 6)

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You covered your mouth which also began to leak the black sludge. How?!? How was this happening again?!? You thought for sure that period was gone and only the scars remained.

Now the scars opened up and your freaking eyes are glowing! Just what you needed in your day.

You lurched over and puked again, the sludge and blood mixing together beautifully. You had have enough of whatever was going on with your body, it has been a couple of months and you were getting tired of the sudden heat jumps and headaches.

You puked a few more times, each time with more blood than the last, and walked out the door with a trash bin. Not caring the least in the world on who saw you through the windows. You went to the room where you saw the guy and stared at the holes in the wall.

Your voice was gurgley, and it was hard to speak. But you had managed to do so anyways, "Come on out, I know your here... Why won't you just leave me alone and let me move on? I haven't been able to sleep ((author is sad)), everything I eat tastes weird, and I can barely see. It's fairly obvious I don't have enough money as of now to go to the eye doctor and get an exam"

You continued glaring at the wall despite the small streaks of black sludge that ran down your fave and mouth. Nothing happened. "Come on, you have shown yourself to me now your shy? Is this a game of hide-and-seek or something?"

You felt something behind you run out the door into the hallway, knocking down some pictures of before you moved out.

You groaned and picked up the pictures, hanging them on the wall. "So this is the response great." Something tugged on your shirt pulling you towards your room.

Despite everything that you have learned in horror movies, you follow the... 'Thing' to your room. It made you stand in front of a full body mirror.

You laugh slightly, "thanks for reminding me how ugly I am and how much I needed to wash... Like I didn't before" you got closer to the mirror and started to rub off the remains of sludge off your face. You no longer had the feeling of throwing up, if anything you felt extremely safe. Your eyes had stopped glowing and the scars were closing up once again.

"Ha! So you left again! Guess I won't have to bother about that any-" you spin around while speaking and bumped into something tall, it felt somewhat squishy but with some jagged edges to it.

You froze, both you and the tall man just stood there awkwardly for a few moments. You backed away and apologizing looking up. His face was bone white- actually you thought it was a skull! He had cracks where your scars were, and his eye sockets were orange and blue ((or purple whichever one you prefer because I've seen t both ways)).

You froze once again, he smiled at you and held it his hand. His other hand signed very simple signs that you knew for sign language ((asl)). 'Hello, my name is W.D. Gaster. Please do not be alarmed by my appearance.' You gulped and nodded "I'm (y/n), nice to meet you... How'd you get into my house?" 'I already knew your name, and you'll find out on other things soon enough. Until then you should lay down.'

You looked at your home weirdly before it had completely hit you like a train. You felt as if you were going to pass out, you nodded in agreement and started to stumble towards the bed. The man, er- W.D.? Gaster? I'll just call him Gaster, picked you up and carried you to your bed.

"I can do it... Myself..." You mumbled as your eyes started to close. 'I know you can, but I still wanted to help you... Darling.'

((HAHAHAHHAAHHAHAA NEW CHAPTER YASSSS, I decided to update the chapter because I got back into the Undertale fandom again... So here's a new chapter!))




(({I was just being lazy and 701 words counting now! Yay!))

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