This is long. Also I don't know why but he calls you kitten.
I am a borrower. We can't be seen by Giants. I live with gaster, well kind of. He lives in the house and I am in the house. I have to be really careful because he is a true giant. True Giants can smell, hear, and see better than other Giants. They also have sharper teeth than them. But Gaster can also turn invisible. Plus, if that wasn't bad enough he can teleport.
Well at the start of this I will tell you the time he saw me. I was borrowing from his room. That was always a bad thing to do because, he likes to go in there a lot. But it's the only place that has medicine. I was sick and I had run out of medicine. There was holes everywhere. I looked in the room quickly. He wasn't in there. I ran to the table. I started to climb a curtain.
When I got on the table the door opened. I froze for a second and then I ran behind a empty bottle of wine. "(Yawn) long day," gaster yawned as he entered the room. "But this room smells weird," he said as he looked around. I had to sneeze. I couldn't, I would get caught.
I tried to hold it in. But then I sneezed. It was a small squeaky sneeze. I could tell gaster quit moving. "Well, we have a little friend with us," gaster smiled as he walked to the table. I couldn't jump off of the table, it was too high. He moved the wine bottle. I stepped back away from him.
"Well hello," he smiled. "Now where on Earth did you come from," he said as he got on his knees. I stepped back again. His two colored eyes focused on me. I started to shake. "No need to be afraid. I'm not going to hurt ya," he smiled as he put his hand by me.
I didn't trust him at all. I backed up in to the wall. "You're a stubborn little creature," he smiled as he got up. He still had his eyes focused on me. He reached for me again. This time I squeaked. He stopped trying to grab me, well I hoped so. "How fascinating," he grinned as he looked over me. Another bad thing about him was that he was a scientist.
He probably wanted to use me as a lab rat. He put his hand on the table and started tapping his fingers. I didn't like him being so close. "I wonder how long you've been here. I'm also wondering how I didn't catch you right away. I knew I smelled something weird," gaster smiled still tapping his fingers.
"I'll let you go. It's not fair that I found you like this. But next time I catch you. Well you'll probably see," he smiled as he got away from me. He backed up into the door. "Go on, I'm giving you a chance to leave," he smiled. I moved as quick as possible to get down the curtain. Then ran into the hole that brought me into my house.
I ran quickly and when I got to my house I fell on my bed. I went to sleep right then. I was so exhausted from running so fast. Why did he give me another chance? Why did he let me go? Did he just want harder pray? I don't know, I know that I was scared.
I didn't borrow for a few nights And then weeks. In the end I ran out of food and water. I didn't know what to do. He saw me and he's probably waiting for me. Probably waiting for me to come out. But I had to get food. I went over to the kitchen hole. I looked back and forth and he wasn't there. I ran to the table and climbed a chair. When I got on the table there was food. But it was brand new food. Gaster was probably going to go get it like right now.
"Hello again," he said from behind me. I jumped back and looked at him. I started to shake like crazy. He said if he caught me again he would do something to me. "It took a long time for you to come out. You must be starving," he smiled. "You can eat that food, I don't care," he said as he looked at the stove. I didn't trust him one bit. He probably poisoned it. He looked back at you with a smirk on his face. "You don't trust me? do you?" He smirked. I shook my head. I will always be honest soul. Even if it could kill me, I will be honest.
"Well I'm not going to eat it. So that's a waste of food," he said as he picked up the food and threw it away. "If you think everything's poisoned then you can't really eat," gaster smiled looking back at me. I mean he's right I can't really eat anything then. "So, what's your plan?" He asked. I was still shaking like crazy. I backed up a lot. I started to back up and then back up and back up.
But then I fell off the table. I thought I was going to die. I had no time to react. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact. But nothing came. I open my eyes and then I noticed, I was in gasters hand. "That was a Bad plan," gaster smiled. "How about suicide is never a plan," he said as he put me on the table. Did he just save my life? I close my eyes for a second. I was thinking, I didn't know what to do. I took a deep breath.
"Hey kitten you still alive," gaster said as he poked me lightly in the back with his pointer finger. I opened my eyes. I thought what was the point. I just want to go to sleep. I just want this to be a nightmare. But is life just a never-ending nightmare. I always wondered what the meaning of life was. I felt so sleepy. "You look tired, just go to sleep," gaster said in his deep voice. His voice was calming but if you didn't expect it it scared you. I just passed out. I was too stressed. Gaster caught me with his hand and he smiled.
Wow this is long. So yeah this is really long. I like it though.
Anyway I hope you guys enjoy and I will see you later bye.
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