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Mmmmm I found this is my old drafts, I Might as well post it since it seems decent.
You guys can decide if you want me to continue this :3
(There's a bit of mistakes but I'm too lazy to fix them)
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How did he even manage run, well, he's not even sure himself. Every step felt like it would be a step closer to him dusting. His clothes were torn, his bones were bleeding even more then they were before and everything hurt, it hurt so much.
The pain had gotten worse by the time he came to the familiar house in life's garden, he collapsed to the front of the door. The glitches around his body had gotten worse making a killer headache shoot through his skull.
He lifted his arm and basically pounded on the door in pure desperation.
It was quiet for a few seconds before he heard some laughter from inside the house.
"Hold up pallette! I think my dad's home!" Goth laughed from inside, Geno heard some shuffling to the door before the handle moved.
"Hey dad- DAD!?!"
Goth immediately got to his knees and lifted geno's head on his lap, tears formed in his eyes as he looked over to his friend.
"G-get me the p-phone! Dad! Dad!" Goth choked on his tears, he shook Geno gently but the skeleton didn't move.
"Please! Pallette hurry!!"
Pallette came back running with a phone in his hands, panic was written all over his face as his hands shook while dialing a number.
Goth was freaking out, far too much to talk as he got up and slowly put his father on the couch.
The phone rang three times before a female voice spoke through it.
"Hello?"
"Toriel!!" Pallette screamed, his voice shook as he looked over to where Goth and Geno where.
"P-please come Geno's hurt and - and - h-h-"
"My child please calm down," Toriel said soothingly, even though she was panicking as well, "I'm heading over right now!'
She hung up and the phone, pallette walked over to Goth who was running around the place getting pieces of rags or cloth. Pallette did the same and wrapped a few around Geno's arm that looked like it had been cut all over.
Goth brought back a towel and laid it on top of geno's knife wound, the blood from it seemed to already soak up the towel in a matter of seconds.
"Is h-he going to okay?" Goth trembled and looked at his friend, they waited for life seeing that they couldn't do more than this.
Pallette took Goth into a hug but didn't answer, he wasn't even sure how to answer.
Seconds later the door opened up and Life ran inside. She looked around before her eyes fell to the skeletons in the living room.
"Oh my stars!" Life gasped and ran to Geno's side, immediately green light poured from her hands and put it on geno's chest.
Geno shifted a small bit, his breathing going back to normal but he still remained asleep.
Goth took a small step to Life, his body shook as if he were freezing. "I-is he goin-g to be okay?" Goth sniffed, every time he wiped away his tears more formed up and fell from his face.
Life looked back at Geno and back to Goth, Geno was still breathing normally, but the wounds he had weren't healing.
"My child," Life spoke and kept her eyes on Geno, "Can you call your father for me?"
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Reaper placed his scythe back into its holder, wiping off some sweat on his skull. He had finally finished his final reaping today and was dying to go back home. He placed the last soul into his soul pouch, feeling a small sting of guilt to the monster he reaped.
I'm tired, I wonder if Geno is home.
As if on cue, Reaper's phone rang the default music he placed for Geno. He smiled and dug his hand into the pocket of his robe.
"Speak of the devil," he chimed and placed the phone to his ear, "Hello there~"
"F-father?"
Reaper's smile quickly faded and his eye sockets seemed to darken, "Goth? What's wrong? Where's your dad?"
Goth bursted into tears and started rambling, Reaper felt his soul beat faster in anxiety as Goth continued to ramble words Reaper couldn't understand.
"Goth," Reaper said nervously but made sure not to scare his kid more than he already was.
"W-what?" Goth sobbed, It broke Reaper's heart hearing his kid crying, he took a deep breath before saying anything else.
"Listen bud, I need you to do me a favor." Reaper said with a small cheerful voice, "Take a deep breath for me okay? Keep doing that till you calm down for me okay bud?"
He heard Goth take in a shaky breath from the phone, he kept doing that for a couple of more moments before speaking again.
"Father...." Goth sniffed, Reaper gave a small 'yeah' and waited for him to speak, "Please come home, dad's really hurt. H-he's not waking up."
In an instant a black fog consumed Reaper, he dropped the phone to the ground and dissappeared.
Within seconds he was inside the house, his soul was beating so fast it felt like it was going to explode.
As soon as he turned his head to the living room, everything went slow. The first thing he saw was his son and pallette standing next to Life, hugging each other with tears in his eyes. Next was life, her hands were completely covered with green magic and her expression was one of fear.
And then to the monster laying on the couch, Reaper felt like his soul was breaking slowly at the sight.
No........no no no no no no no no no no no no no no!!!
Reaper was at Geno's side immediately grabbing his hand, life jumped startled by Reaper's sudden appearance.
Reaper couldn't take his eyes of Geno, he gripped his hand gently afraid of doing any more damage to his lover. The sight completely destroyed Reaper, Geno was sure strong as hell, but he was also fragile, he could dissappear with just one wrong touch.
"Toriel..." Reaper spoke and looked over to her, her eyes were sad and it only broke her heart to see that Reaper was near tears.
Life looked to him and then behind him, Reaper turned to see Goth hugging pallette tightly. Reaper frowned feeling a lump in his throat, reluctantly, he let go of Geno's hand and set it down gently.
Reaper walked over to Goth and got on his knees, he pulled Goth away from pallette gently and looked at him.
Goth wiped away his tears with his sleeve as Reaper pulled him into a hug.
"Hey bud," Reaper sighed and rubbed his sons back soothingly, "I want you to go over to palette's place for me."
Goth pulled away and looked over to Geno on the couch, he had yet to open his eyes.
"But what about dad?" Goth sniffed, he really didn't want to go, as much as his parents weren't home he couldn't imagine losing anyone of them.
"Your dad is gonna be fine," Reaper smiled and grabbed Goth's shoulders gently, "Me and Toriel just need to watch him for a little while okay? I want you to leave for a bit, I'll call you when he's okay."
"Promise?" Goth asked.
Reaper's smile falters slightly.
"I promise."
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"Those aren't normal cuts," Toriel said as she sipped on her tea, Reaper sat on the edge of the couch holding Geno's hand. Bandages were wrapped all along side his arms and almost his whole body.
"Who do you think could've done this?" Reaper choked on his words, but manged to speak, "He doesn't deserve this."
Toriel sighed and placed her tea on the small table, she walked over to Geno and lifted one of his arms. Carefully, she unwrapped the bandages and examined Geno's cuts once more.
"I may be wrong but....." Life's voice faltered as green magic wrapped around Geno's arms. Geno only shifted a small bit making Reaper freeze in anticipation. Life sighed, seeing that her magic wasn't doing any progress in healing Geno's wounds.
"Reaper.....you're missing one of your scythes, correct?" Toriel asked and grabbed a few clean bandaids from the first aid. Reaper looked at her and nodded.
For only a few seconds, realization hit Reaper like a stab to the soul. He looked over to Life who stared at him in pure astonishment.
"Chara" Reaper's voice turned deadly and black fog seemed to consume the whole room. He felt his anger boiling withing his soul, threatening to destroy everything.
Life placed the first aid down quickly and was about to go to Reaper, but stopped.
Reaper tilted his head up, revealing his blue eye burning dangerously, he gave one small look to Geno before turning his head back to life.
"Watch him for me."
And with that, he dissappeared.
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The void was his first stop, knowing that Geno spends most of his time here even when he moved in with Reaper. He looked around, and grabbed his scythe from the holster holding it tightly in his hands.
He floated over to the small patch of grass that laid in the void, as he got closer he saw some of the grass had been burned.
He bended down to the grass, looking at the burn marks. He trailed his fingertips on the tips of the grass, but as everything he touches, the grass started to shrivel up and turn black till it disintegrated. He sighed looking around the black void once more before his eyes feel onto a smal red peace of cloth on the ground.
"That's from Geno's scarf..."
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