The Tale of the Two Siblings | An OCTale Prequel

Justice

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"Please! Just let me leave..." Justin yelled, his eyes brimming with tears. His opponent, a purple-haired goat girl named Guidea, paused for a moment, and saw how weakened the child was.

And the attacks stopped, being replaced with a hug.

"...I just want to find my brother..." He sniffed, crying into Guidea's shoulder.

"...Justin. I believe I know how you feel..." She consoled, but Justin immediately shoved her away, looking at her angrily.

"You know my grief? The loss of a brother? You force me into a fake home, and try to not let me leave, but you still...Ha! Yet you still have the audacity to claim you 'know how I feel'." He yelled, smiling whilst tears rolled down his face.

"Justin..." Guidea mumbled, slightly hurt. The 6th child walked up to the door, and pushed it open with force.

"If my brother was treated the same way...I don't even want to think of it." He scolded.

His final words to his caretaker were "You disgust me."

As Justin walked out into the cold, a aching pain went through his head. He collapsed to the ground.

"No...not now...!" He groaned.

Why didn't you kill her? You know she's done the same to everybody else. You need to give him justice, remember?

"SHUT UP AUDERY!" He yelled, gripping his hat in his hands tightly.

"Ugh...Where are you Timothy?" He mumbled, and brought out a crumpled up photograph from his pocket.

It's a picture of me and Tim as kids...

Once again, Justin started crying, this time softly. Nobody ever arrived to hear his tears.

...Until an hour later.

A certain black-haired skeleton was heading towards Justin for another pun match with the strange girl behind the door. Impact didn't realise the child was there until he nearly stood on them.

"Oh! Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was..." The skeleton started, before Justin raised himself up and stared straight through Impact.
"Going?"

"Excuse me. I need to pass." Justin said monotonously.

"Wait, wait. You're a human, aren't you?" He questioned, raising a non-existent eyebrow.

"...I see. I've heard about you monsters outside the door and your soul-stealing powers. I want you to know I'm not here for a fight. Now, please...let me pass." Justin speculated, as he walked around the poor monster to continue into Snowdin.

"Hey! I haven't even done my whoopee cushion in the hand trick yet! You don't even know my name!" Impact complained, as he followed the human child through the forest.

"I don't know and I don't care."

Impact scowled, and teleported in front of Justin's walking path. He stared at him seriously, his eye sockets darkening.

"Hey. Listen, kid. I really like you, and I wouldn't like to get off on the wrong foot here. Let's start over. My name is Impact. Impact Aster. What's yours?" He growled, intimidating Justin.

"...Altava. Justin Altava."

Impact was taken aback with shock, his pupils dilating.

"...Did you say Altava?"

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"My name is Timothy Altava...and I will fight 'till the end!" Timothy yelled enthusiastically, punching at Impact with full vigor.