A/N: here is the first chapter of the remake! I hope you enjoy :'3-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
3. P.O.V.
~Save Screen~It was another day for him. Having to bare watching as all his friends and his brother were being slaughtered mercilessly. It was oh so painful to watch this all happen.
And he couldn't do anything. Couldn't do anything exept sit there on a little patch of grass, watching a screen that showed what the human was doing. He hated it.
He was alone. He hated it. He hated what the human was doing. But if you wonder, he didn't hate nor Frisk, nor Chara. Oh, no, no.
He hated the Player. No.
He despised them. He hated them just as much as Frisk and Chara did. Even Flowey.He remembered it clearly how he got here.. It was like what? The 56th genocide back then? He still remembered it.. How could he forget? When it kept replaying in his mind.. In his dreams..
He remembered as in the timeline before, he and Flowey, or Asriel fineally started to get along more.. No.. More than that. They even became friends. They both despised the Player and the Resets afterall.
Then.. Another Reset. This time tho, before completely dying, he came here, due to his determination. Ever since that day he was left to suffer and watch his friends die over. And over. And over again.
With a permanently bleeding and never healing scar, he was left to suffer forever. Constant pain and nightmares. All alone. Suffering.
Or was it really forever?
Still 3. P.O.V.
~ReaperTale~He hated it so much. His Job. Others would just wave it off as laziness when he didn't want to do it, but was it really? Couldn't it be that.. Perhaps he just hated his job? Hated every bit of how he had to basically kill innocent beings and being blamed for their deaths? How even his brother was a reaper too but atleast he brought painless death while he caused pain and suffering?
He hated it. So much that he grew mentally tired.. No.. More like exhausted.. He was tired of it all..
But what was he more tired of?
Being hated by the others. They, exept his brother and the king of course, think he has a choice. But what he hated the most was the constant loneliness.
He could only have a normal conversation with his brother, and they were extremely rare, considering how much they both have to work and by the time they get back, they're both exhausted.
He could speak with Asgore aswell, sure but it was always about how he has been doing less and less work sometimes, causing the king of gods to be irritated.
Another horrible thing to add to his list is his touch. He hates it. Hates it oh so much that whenever he touches something or someone, they die. He couldn't touch anything but gods, but they never wanted him near because even tho they can't die, it hurts them horribly to touch them.
Exept his brother and the goddess of life. But she of course despises him with all might, thinking he actually enjoys killing innocent life that she created. So all he could depend on was his brother.
He gave up on finding happiness. He was lost in the numbness that his job and treatment brought him. And it will never get better...
.. Or would it?
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Saved By Death
FanfictionGeno and Reaper both have severe problems going on in their lives. What are their problems? If they're even able to, what kind of solutions will they find? How will they find eachother and how will their relationship blossom? Read to find out!