Deltarune x Reader |ONE-SHOTS

Nervous Lady |Deltalust Kris x Reader [PART 2]

Kris pulled himself up a tree.

The branch was wobbly, but it would hold him. His legs were totally worn out, and he let out a soft sigh.

Mettaton was down below, searching for him.

Time to face the music.

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You could barely see them anymore.

They were only two specks from your distance.

A blue one raced up a tiny looking tree. That was probably Kris. The other hadn't noticed, and circled around nearby.

You giggled when a sudden presence came from behind.

A hand roughly grabbed your shoulder. You were face to face with a broad monster.

Would've call him biggie if you were besties.

He sneered, and smirked, "Look at this filthy prostitute, Lancer."

A smaller guy was right behind him. He glanced at you before looking at the floor guilty.

"I'm not a prostitute," you manage to sputter, "Let go!"

"Shut up. Me, and Lancer are going to show you what happens when stupid prostitutes mess with bad boys."

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Kris didn't even jump from branch to branch; he lunged to the ground.

Falling into the snow, his bucking knees supported him.

Mettaton noticed him instantly, "YOU."

He could of used two arms to restraint Kris, but released all six, wrapping them around his wrists and ankles. "Explain yourself!"

The human smirked, "Nice to see you too."

"HUSH."

The robot scowled, but his eyes soon widened.

"...Y/N!"

"She's all alone!"

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You were thrown against a wall.

The flat brick surface bit, and scraped your back.

Ow.

There was no time for tears because a blow was coming- straight for your face.

You ducked.

The fist missed, and slammed into the wall above. A roar escaped your assaulter as you noticed green ooze pour from his knuckles.

He gripped his injured hand, and that's when you noticed Lancer, the smaller one, was pointing over to the entrance of the bar.

You stared at him confused, and scared.

He mouthed 'Go'.

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"No-no-no!"

Mettaton had immediately let go of Kris, and was pressing all kinds of buttons on his chest.

One made lights come out his eyes, while another made a broom detach from his leg.

"I'm sure she's fine," said Kris, but even he wasn't to sure.

The robot let out a huge sigh of relief, "This should help me see!"

With his super vision (that Alphys had originally installed for him to spy on monsters showering) he instantly looked over at the bar that was miles away.