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Ch 5: Worry

G.P.
He left after awhile, humming lowly. The large monster came back with some bread and something that looked like milk.

"It had costed an arm and a leg, but I got you this for now. It doesn't have anything in it.. The bread may be slightly stale, but please eat. I'd rather feed others for now." His eyes slowly becoming smaller. "It's hard to get this stuff..." He murmured, setting it down on his dresser and turning before looking at the other and then teleporting.

Was he doing something wrong? He thought his pet would like him by now, but he just seemed more scared. Sitting down at his station, he began to cut up new meat he had found. He froze as something dropped onto his desk. What the hell.. More of it came; he felt it on his face.

Oh, it was nothing; he was just crying out of his normal eye.. It burned and his bones ached but he didn't mind it; he pushed on. For Sugar, for the other monsters. He slammed his ax into his desk as he cut the meat.

I.H.
Lust sat on the bed in the very corner, curled in on himself. This place was so frightening and insane. He wished he could just go home into his brother's arms.

His memories were starting to come back again. He had been working on a machine to send him to a different universe, prove his theory. But also because he wanted to escape his own universe.

He had hoped to find a safer, more normal universe than his. But it seems that had backfired. He had been sent to an even worse place, full of half mad cannibals.

He couldn't understand why Horror would want to save him. Deep down, he knew what Horror did was the only way he would've survived here. But he still felt incredibly scared of the other. There was something about Horror that screamed unstable.

Sugar hinted something horrible had happened.. Something that Horror could not control. It seemed like Undyne was horrible in his AU, forcing the people to starve and cannibalise.

Perhaps he could ask Horror more about it. But it had to be a sensitive subject, and he was not sure if Horror would suddenly become violent and hurt him again.

G.P.
He came back with small sigh as he sat against the wall. He didn't get in bed with Lust, not wanting to disturb him, his eye going out as he leaned against the wall.

His stomach growled before he cooled himself down and took a deep breath, letting it out, trying to control himself. Sockets even red and blotchy like he had had a huge crying session. But he was soaked in blood.

I.H.
Lust swallowed nervously, eyeing the blood coating Horror. But he also noticed the tear streaks staining his skull.

"A-Are you okay?" He murmured, trying and failing to keep the slight tremor out of his voice. "I can draw you a bath if you'd like." His body was tense, waiting to see what Horror would do.

G.P.
"It's fine.. Just hungry, that's all. I can live for another seven days if I have to." He murmured. His stomach hurt; he felt like he was going to throw up, seeing that he hadn't eaten in so long and then stuffed his face. Horror seemed, out of it really..

"Eat your milk and bread please.." He grumbled lowly. He felt like crying again as another feeling of swords stabbing him came over him. He slowly took a deep breath. His hands shook slightly as he clawed at his right eye, his left eye opening.

"I need to go out again. I have a lot of work to do for the next day.." He sounded as fake as plastic at this point.

I.H.
Lust grabbed onto his wrist, surprising both Horror and himself. He let go almost automatically, an apologetic expression on his face. "Don't.. Don't go. You already brought home food. I want you to eat this instead."

He pushed the bread and milk over to Horror. "Really. You need it more than me." His eyelights went downcast before going back up to meet Horror's. "You don't need to work so hard.. It's not good for you."

G.P.
"You have no idea what's out there, pet. This place is going to hell faster and faster. People are dying off like flies out there." His mood swiftly changed from sad to angry, though it seemed uncontrollable.  "JUST EAT IT! I DONT NEED THE DAMN FOOD! I BOUGHT IT JUST FOR YOU!" He raised his ax only for his soul to turn blue.

"B-BROTHER YOU..." Sugar didn't know what to say. He looked terrible; he had been crying ever since he was in his room before he had heard yelling, going to calm his brother. "SHE IS GONE, PLEASE.. Just sleep right now.." Sugar whispered, slowly going up to his brother and picking him up. His ax fell with a thud.

"I'M SORRY.." Sugar slowly began to move to his own room. Finally getting there, he closed the door. Seems Sugar had dealt with this before; it got Lust out of the mess..