(I totally forgot about Scifell, guys! XD The next few chapters will probably be that. 0-0)
"Uh... what happened?" Sci asked, tapping his tablet and staring at Fell with a confused face. Fell groaned and leaned back into the surprisingly comfortable table. "My bro accidentally pushed me down the stairs." Sci nodded and adjusted his glasses, confused even more.
"That doesn't explain the broken leg and the fractured rib, though. unless you hit the ground and something fell on top of you that was like the weight of an elephant or something." Sci stated, putting something on Fell's leg and watching as Fell flinched. "I don't know, okay?" Fell lied, knowing that the nerd would worry for some crazy reason.
"How'd you even find this place?" Sci questioned, moving a t.v monitor and typing something on his computer, not even looking at the broken skeleton. "Nightmare opened a portal, after a long argument about..." Fell trailed off. "I don't know, really. It was pointless." He snorted.
"Can you fix me, Doc?" He asked, smirking. "My name is Sci, but yeah. This might hurt though." Sci smiled and picked up what looked like a huge pair of scissors. "Wai- hell no!" Fell exclaimed, scared of the large pair of scissors.
"I don't know your name yet, but I will make you stay still." He said, tapping a screen next to him. Metal snake-like-things came out of the table and attached themselves to Fell's arms, and his right leg. The left leg was limp, not wanting the broken leg to hurt itself anymore.
Fell struggled against the restraints but gave up. Sci quickly opened the scissors and pinched the broken part, making Fell cry out in pain. The standing skeleton quickly moved it in place and dropped the instrument.
He hated doing that.
Fell sat up panting, the snakes not bothering with him anymore. "Fuck you." He muttered, trying to get off of the table. Sci gently pushed on his chest, and surprisingly without complaint Fell laid back down. "You asked, and I'm going to help. Lift your shirt up." Sci instructed, grabbing some bandages and looking back to fell, who was frowning deeply.
"I'm not a pervert, you weirdo. I need to see the wound." Sci said, rolling his eyes and watching as Fell lifted up his shirt, taking his jacket up with it.
Sci almost dropped the gauze at all the cracks and bruises that were on the ribcage and had to snap himself out of his little daze. "I don't..." Sci put the bandages down and opened a little cabinet, holding a bunch of bruise cream and stuff. "What're you doin'?" Fell asked, worried that the scissors might come out again. "Getting stuff for the bruises and cracks," Sci said, not looking up from digging deeper into the cabinet.
"I don't-" Sci sighed and closed the cabinet with a soft thud. "I really rather be with papyrus, playing in the snow somewhere other than here. I don't want to do this, but I'm a good person. I want to. Can you just stop complaining?" He asked, putting some cream on the tender bruises and wrapping it in gauze. "You have a nice brother." Fell muttered, but that was still loud enough for the scientist to hear.
"My brother is about 6, he can't be rude or mean. You can meet him if you want to." Sci smiled up at Fell, making the other look away.
Something about the kindness, and the hospitality of Sci that made Fell hate him a little less. Maybe they could even be-"OW!" Fell exclaimed, flinching as Sci wrapped a bandage too tight. "Ah! Sorry!" Sci quickly untightened it, panicking. "Wha- it's fine nerd," Fell said, confused to why he apologized.
Were people always this nice?
"You never told me your name." Sci said, pulling Fell's shirt down and smiling up at him, to which the other gulped. Should he?
"My name's-" Fell started, but Sci cut him off with a yelp, and went crashing to the ground. "Bro!" The small skeleton shrieked, giggling happily.
"You wewe taking two long!" he exclaimed, making the other chuckle. "Who's dis?" Papyrus asked, getting picked up by Sci and held like a 2 year old.
"Name's fell, little kid." Fell said, smirking. Something about the innocence was so relaxing, but that only brought more dread to going back home.
"Do you wanna join us in the snow?" Papyrus asked, happiness in his little lightless sockets. Fell couldn't refuse to something that innocent.
"Sure. Why not."
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Depression... A Sansest Story.
FanfictionEverything was running smoothly for the Star Sanses on this amazing day. Ink was drawing happily, Blue was running around chasing butterflies, and Dream was reading! Until we look a little... deeper. Dream was fine. But Ink was thinking about thing...
