Bad Guys And A Girl {Undertale AU Fanfic}

Chapter 5

{{I gave up on the POV for now, lol. It's the only way I convinced myself to keep writing :T so anytime it says you just assume it's Grey}}

Killer scanned the room, and sat his scruffled ass down at the table. He was too tired to question why his teammates/friends weren't mauling his injured human pal. Killer nodded a slow tired nod. "Nice, we're changing the game to Uno. By the way, what's up with you?" You asked without a hint of hesitation in her voice. "Stuff." he answered plainly. "Alright, that's fair." Suddenly the room went stiff, uncomfortable and awkward. You were so curious about his condition, but decided not to act upon it.

Horror dealt Killer in the game, but nothing got as competitive as when you and Dust played war. It was actually a bit refreshing, well, until Nightmare came stomping in and flipped the table. "WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?" "Uno." Horror wittily replied. "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO PICK UP BLUEBERRY AN HOUR AGO!" "Your still doing that?" You piped up behind the table. "YES!- wait." Nightmare took a second glance at you and looked around the table in disbelief. Killer took the opportunity to scoot himself closer to you, because Nightmare wasn't as chill about it as Dust or Horror.

"...WHY IS SHE HERE? YOUR SUPPOSED TO PICK UP BLUEBERRY NOT KIDNAP THE FUCKING GIRL!" He flung one of his fat slimy tentacles in your direction, clasping at your closest limb, which happened to be your ankle. Killer attacked at it and was able to release it for now. "ARE YOU ALL FUCKING STUID? Gah- What the fuck is wrong with you?" (Directed at killer)

He made a deathly approach to Killer, seizing a different tentacle at your other ankle. You yelped a shrieking cry as you and your injured back was carelessly dragged over the table and dangled upside down, all by the ankle. Killer made another attempt to attack but this time was properly blocked. "Let her go, she's injured." "Like I fucking care, what's your deal with her? She's part of the Star Sanses." "She's a possible ally, just let her go!" You can feel your wound partly reopening again, blood bleeding through the bandages. Not again-

"The girl is obviously injured AND topless, just cAsUaLlY playing cards with her enemies? HOW IS SHE AN ALLY?" " You don't have an issue when Blue's doing it-" Dust murmured to Horror, gaining a chuckle. Nightmare flung another tentacle at the two, actively dodging it. Error annoyed teleported in the room,"W-
What the f-fuck is is happ-ppening in here-re?" "ERROR!" You managed to shout in your suffering state. He freed you from the slimy grip and secured you to the ceiling upright in strings. He then made eye contact with the angry king of edgy hentai, and was able to calm him down.

Nightmare called an official meeting with the bad guys, including Cross and let you in as a "special guest", you know, by leaving you hanging from the ceiling gagged per Nightmare's request. "Alright, you shitheads better have a good excuse for letting that thing in here." He pointed at you, angrily of course. (I'm not typing out all the dialogue so enjoy a little summary instead)

Error started the story, claiming that Grey found out about Ink using her as an immortal weapon against the Bad Guys in an injured state. She did not act out in anger but a stern back talk, requesting to be taken to Killer. Soon fainting from stress and injury soon out of Ink's view. Killer took over the story, taking her to the couch and tending to her wounds while Error took off. He then met Cross and took off to 'interrogate him', where Cross corrected him stating 'Killer mercilessly attacked him for vengeance'. Dust claimed the girl woke up and joined him and Horror for War, Horror pointing out he wiped the floor with both of you. (But you already knew all of this)

Nightmare made an unsatisfied look up at you, and made an attempt to rip the gag out. "Got anything smart to say bitch?" "I'm bleeding on your white carpet, slimeball. Can you untie me so I can finally heal this frickin wound?" You stated emotionlessly, almost sarcastically. He gripped you by the throat, this time with his bare hands, and Killer pushes him off of you. While the two fight, you then looked at the skeleton who caused this mess. "Yo, Cross right? You have a giant knife. It's sharp too, I would know. Can you get me down, and cut the strings off?" You were partly passive agressive towards him, but more annoyed at your situation than anything.