Our Passion For You (Completed)

Chapter 6

Mettaton gasped for air as his one good eye darted around, scanning the alleyway he was stuck in. He whined and tried to move but everything hurt and he didn't have all his limbs. Being a struggling star was hard enough as it is. And now the poor bot was a struggling star who had just been....he couldn't admit it. Not even in his head. He just couldn't. It was too much for him. I must be a fool to think I could gain stardom. To be q celebrity underground that wasn't a total slut. Now look where I am....garbage! I'm going to die here and no one will have known my name. Mettaton couldn't help the tears that streamed down his face. For him, it was oil that stained his cheeks. It was oil that soaked his torn clothes and it was oil that was seeping out of his nasty open wounds.

Mettaton took a few more deep breaths before he closed his eye and tried to find some type of comfort so he could just lay there. But no position came close. The bot began to think about the two people that he would miss the most. Blooky came first on the list. His dear cousin. Sure the ghost wasn't perfect but neither was Mettaton....

He sighed and thought about the doctor next. Alphys. He missed her too. Even if she did act like the other monsters sometimes. She was still his friend and always believed in him. She was his biggest supporter. The thought made him smile.

Something made the bot stop and open his eye. Something that sounded familiar to him. A voice? Was that a voice? He could vaguely hear it but still...there was just something about it that gave him hope. He tried to listen again......................"Mettaton! Mettaton!" There it was! And it was calling for him! He tried sitting up but to no avail. It was too painful. So he waited. That's all he could do. And as the bot waited for what seemed like forever, he couldn't believe who it was. "ALPHYS!"