Bad Guys And A Girl {Undertale AU Fanfic}

Chapter 4

{Killer's POV} 

You were casually walking to your room when out of nowhere, Error and Gray pop out of nowhere in front of you. The portal Error made quickly vanished behind to mute to what sounded like a yelling Ink. Gray's body held itself together for a few seconds making sure the portal was fully closed and observed her surroundings. Before she could finish her thought, her weak injured body collapsed in your arms, conveniently in the exact same hallway you first met her. Error helded you carry her to the living room and change the bandages. It was a bit awkward because the only thing covering her whole upper top half was those bloody bandages, and neither of you... well, felt like invading her privacy when it was unnecessary. 

When that task was accomplished, you realised that a vulnerable member of the Star Sanses was unconscious at the very base of the Bad Guys, one of them giving her the injury. The realisation hit you like a train. Who knows what Nightmare would do to her like this. Who knows what Cross would do to her. You looked around to ask Error what you should do, but he disappeared somewhere without word. Great. What would you do with her? Maybe bring her to  your room, but that was on a completely different floor and covered in sharp objects. Error's room was even farther, and the few furniture he had was mostly composed of string. The couch would be the best option for now. 

Your eyes met her closed ones for a moment. It was a shame someone pretty like her had to get a giant scar across her back. Despite what she told you,you did view her as attractive, even if you were just friends. She was pretty even though always had that look in her. A look like she was dead inside. Her laugh always felt a little hollow. She was probably emotionless like ink. After all, she was made by ink, and could take giant hits like... that one. Your fingers ran through her soft brown hair, it was a color similar to the kid's. Her skin tone was closer to... you didn't want to say their name. You didn't even want to think it. They were the reason you were, well, killer after all.

Speaking of pasts, as you were fumbling with her hair, good ol Cross just so happened to walk in the living room. He eyed you for a bit and nodded a sup. So should have nodded back, or at least pretended that he never did, but you fade a salty look and glared at him. He started talking to himself again, weirdo, and made his way closer to you. Shit! Gray. He saw gray laying on the couch in front of you, and almost immediately recognised them. The giant bandage covering her body didn't exactly hide it either. You stood up and got ready to retaliate, but he backed up and started walking away at a quick pace. Where was he going? Was he going to tell Nightmare? You quickly sped off after him.

{Gray's POV} 

You woke up yet again with a pain across your back and a fuzziness of what happened before you passed out. You tilted your head around a bit, observing where you woke up this time. Well, it wasn't any AU you've been to before. The living room was a lot bigger than you were  familiar with, and it smelt a bit weird. You couldn't put your finger on it, but it was a bit metallic. You stop looking around and rest your head comfortably on the couch one again. You remember Ink and Error were yelling, and you painfully walking to the doorway, and you asked Error something, and fuzziness. It wasn't a lot, but it was something. Maybe you could ask him later. 

~timeskip~

Your back felt a bit better and you slowly rose from the couch, being careful not to push yourself. You looked around once more, and... it felt, familiar? Not much, just enough to know you were here before. You looked around a bit and locked eyes on two more skeletons in the room. You recognise them, your nicknames were Hoodie and Axe since you didn't bother learning their actual names, and they fumbled with some card game. They looked in your direction casually, and froze.

 "Oh, hey. It's you two." you spoke bluntly. The familiar feeling still ate at you, even though you tried to ignore it. "What you guys playing?" "..." "Uno? Poker? Crazy Eights? Speed? War? BS?" Axe was the first to speak up. "W a r . . ." "Oh cool, can I join?" They were much more weird face to face, but I swear this room feels familiar. Hoodie and Axe looked at each other and mumbled a bit. Hoodie shrugged, and replied with ,"Sure, why not?" You slowly got up and made your way off the couch. The pain pretty much left by now, and you didn't really know where you were, which would have been concerning if you weren't immortal. You slid up to the table and Hoodie restarted the game. 

Axe was in the lead, followed by a heated rivalry between you and Hoodie. You kept having to go to war, and trash talking when you weren't. Through conversation you picked up on Hoodie was Dust, and Axe was Horror. They called you girl, which to be honest you prefered over your name anyway. Both were pretty chill people, and were surprisingly cool with you being a stranger in the place. The game was close to ending, and as you were placing down your last cards, a pretty ruffled Killer comes in the room. "Yes! Oh, hey Killer, want to play?" 

{{Losing inspiration, might be a while till chapter 5}}