Our Passion For You (Completed)

Chapter 1

"Find the little bitch. We're not done with him yet." Mettaton sucked in a sharp breath and squeezed his eyes tight. He would not let them find him.

Footsteps echoed throughout the alleyway as the small bot wrapped his arms around his torso. The warm pink ooze spilled out his glass case and ran down towards his lap, leaving his pants drenched in his own liquid.

"We're not leaving until we find the stupid shit."

"What should we do then? Huh?!" There they were. His attackers. It was hard to make them both out but he could see their thin outlines and the glistening of their sharp fangs. They truly represented the word "monster." Mettaton shook harshly as he spotted his pink juices running down both their teeth. What a disgusting sight to take in.

"Go find Montey. He'll be able to sniff our toy out. I'll stay here and wait till you come back." Fuck. He wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted. Mettaton just wanted this all to be over. He'd never been so terrified in his life. He could see ptsd (post traumatic stress disorder) coming his way in the near future. How would he get over this horrid experience? How would he ever live the already pathetic life he lived?

Just then it hit him. It hit him harder than the strong forceful punches he endured within the last hour or so. The bot bit down on his tongue to stop from shouting and crying when he realized that in order to get over this event, he would have to get out of it first.