Asylum [Dust X Horror] (Collab with me and BlueTechLunatic34)

Chapter 12

Recap:

Dust hesitated momentarily, but nodded, forcing his hands to his sides.

"I understand," he whispered, his eye lights pained, his soul aching.

Recap Has Finned (Spanish 4 Ended)

The doctor had his feet laid up on his desk, and he calmly smirked up at the two skeletons, sitting up. "Oh? We'll look what the cat dragged in. Whatcha boys want?~"

Dust bit his 'lip', his eye lights hard as he held himself back from doing something that would only cause Horror more pain. Horror was all that was important, all that he wanted to protect.

Horror however, calmly responded, "look what the dog threw up."

The doctor growled some curses below his breath, and he stood up, gesturing to a chart on the wall. It had three grotesque pictures, each of a human-like monster. "Do you know what those are? Either of you?" He asked, hinting at Dust too.

Dust snorted quietly at Horror's words, then glanced at the chart.

'I would not have any idea,' he thought cluelessly, his expression blank.

"The bipolar monsters. Anomalies of sorts. These three are failed experiments. You sick doctor's try to create a new super human, by having a powerful monster and human reproduce together."

Horror never even blinked to the question, however, Dust saw in his eyes, too many emotions to count. Fear, regret, anger, loss, sadness.

Dust frowned slightly, his eyes growing concerned as his gaze flitted from Horror to the chart.

'What happened...?' Dust thought, his emotions slowly turnimg to anger. 'What the fuck did Dr. Duessbag do?'

The doctor nodded, chuckling at Horror's response. "Thank you Horror. You'd know alot about that subject though, wouldn't you?~"

Horror turned his eyes away from the doctor, looking upset and embarrassed. He then attempted to take a step back, but the doctor swiftly tripped the smaller skeleton, causing him to fall down with a small thud.

Dust growled lowly, his face shadowed as he tentatively offered a hand to Horror, not sure if the other would let him help, his eye lights full of concern and love.

Horror took Dust's hand quietly, not saying a word to the doctor. After all, what can you do when you have no control?

"Haha! Clumsy much, little skeleton? Well, watch where you're going. After all, I can't have you falling for me every time you move.~" The doctor purred, laughing at his own joke.

Dust helped Horror up carefully, glaring darkly. "..."

He wanted to say that Horror was HIS. The the doctor couldn't have him. But he didn't want to say anything that would make the doctor hurt Horror in any way. He didn't want to say something that would condemn Horror.

The doctor caught onto Dust's glare however, and smirked at it. "Oh? So you didn't like that? Oh well, you'll DEFINITELY not like what's going to happen as the day continues. But anyways, follow."

Leaving no room for much argument, the doctor, accompanied by multiple monsters, walked out of the office.

Dust's sockets darkened, and he didn't let go of Horror's hand as he hesitantly followed after the doctor, his grip on the other's hand gentle, but possessive.

Horror followed Dust, keeping his gaze low. He'd not EVER wanted the earlier mentioned situation to come up, yet here it was. And it came up too soon.