~Angel with a shotgun~ Mafiatale Sans x reader [COMPLETED]

• • Why Do You? • •

(I'm sorry for being so inactive in this account. I felt unmotivated..)

** Third Person's P.O.V **

Y/n woke up with an extreme headache, if only she didn't cry so much, it wouldn't hurt to wake up. She felt so pathetic crying and clinging onto Toriel, but..it's been a long time she let out her feelings, there will be time where she'll randomly burst into tears, it would be on random occasions like family gatherings, meet ups, Christmas parties and such. The good thing about it is that she felt refreshed and that it felt like weight suddenly lifted off of her shoulders.

She knew shouldn't bottle it up, it doesn't make you feel better in the inside, you're just hiding it in the outside, that way, no one can see your pain. Well, at least they don't have to worry. She slowly got up from bed to get ready.

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“You're holding the gun wrong.” I glared at the male in front of me, what's wrong with the way I hold a gun? I pulled my wrist away from him, I had enough of him. He wouldn't stop trying to tell me everything I do is wrong.

Wrong this, wrong that, what is he trying to do?

He kept on challenging me, he kept on telling me how he's way more better than I am, he kept telling me how girls should be at home, sweeping the floor and washing dishes. I'm not a housewife, period. With that stuff being mentioned, he's getting on my nerves. I walked past him, trying to avoid his buying gazes onto me, I could feel more burnig gazes, I guess Ariel decided to join.

It's been days that they've been acting like this..it's getting tiring and annoying.

“Hey, Y/n. Catch!”

I looked up to see a ball thrown at me, I caught it before it could reach my face. He laughed, “Is that all you got?” He chuckled.

“You're gonna need a lot more than that, it's better if you need some training on your reflexes or even better, go home and do nothing.” He roughly grabbed the ball from my hand, glaring at me. I stared at him, face emotionless. I was told to not show emotion, for it will be the cause of your death. His face is already death, I couldn't be more surprised. I sighed, walking back to the guest room. I don't even know why he's acting like this, I didn't even do anything. All the insults, funny remarks that seemed so sarcastic and glares, it's getting on my nerves. What did I do? All I did was do as they told, all I did was be as they told. I was bossed around by everyone except for Toriel and Alphys.

They just make me look like a waste of space, a disgrace, worthless, an idiot, a fool,  a stupid housewife, whatever they call me. It's not worth crying over because they're not worth my tears, I just don't understand why, are they just trying to support me, but they don't know how to show it or say it? All I hear in the house hold is just a puppy getting scolded for not doing anything wrong. Yesterday, I got scolded for getting the wrong chemical, he said the experiment exploded and then the other, other day, I got scolded for not sharpening the spear properly, she said that it was too blunt, then the other day, I got scolded for having proper fashion,  and it's not good for my reputation. Like if I had any, the last week, I got scolded for not shutting down the appliances once I was done using, I tried telling him that I wasn't the one but he still blamed me for it, and with that, I paid 900$ for the electricity bill.

What am I to you guys? A maid? I don't even know, I got bossed around to clean their rooms even when they literally have servants everywhere. That's just complete sh#t, I don't even understand why I'm here for anymore, but then I realize that I'm here to take revenge. What's the point if I'm gonna get scolded every damn day for something I haven't done when I can just kill her by myself. The ending won't go well if go alone and so, the problem here is why I complied to them.

Their excuses, not mine.

“You're a housewife aren't you?”

No, I am not.

“Aren't humans designed to clean?”

There are other purposes why we clean other than that.

“You humans are the most superior of your race and yet you can't bring me something every simple?”

You make it sound like we do know everything.

“You humans are—”

What the f###? I'm half human you dimwits. I wonder if they have forgotten that and my guess is that they did. They always refer to me as ‘Human’ because I looked like one, and the fact that I acted like a normal human would like..what the what are you trying to imply? Who wouldn't? I sigh, gripping my pillow tightly as I mumble quietly.

“Why do you—”