Dust POV

I was sharpening my knife when Error came down with an estatic grin on his face. I was waiting for the chance to slip away and see my sweet baby Blue. "N-ni-ight-ma-are re-ad th-thi-s!" The boss skimmed over the newspaper Error handed him. OH THAT'S INTERESTING. I glanced at Phantom. "What is bro?" THE CONTENTS OF THAT NEWSPAPER. NOW YOU CAN FINALLY FOCUS ON YOUR L.O.V.E. INSTEAD OF LOVE. "What?" I was confused on what Phantom was saying. "What do you mean?" NYEH HEH HEH.. I MEAN YOUR LOVER BOY IS DEAD. I stabbed my knife deep into the wood of the table, my magic flared. "Don't fuck with me." I snared at him. The others ignored me, used to my 'bouts of insanity' as they called them. They couldn't see Phantom. "Boys, listen to this, our job just got easier. The Sans known as Blueberry is dead." I felt sick as I shot up from my seat. "Nononono! It can't be true, Phantom! You're lying and I'm gonna prove it!" I yanked my knife out of the table and stomped off. He couldn't be dead. Not my only bit of happiness..

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Underswap. Such a nice little place. I stalked through the trees and to Snowdin. YOU KNOW I'M NOT LYING, BROTHER. NIGHTMARE READ IT HIMSELF. "Lier. He's just fine at home, safe and sound." THE ONLY ONE LYING HERE IS YOU. I growled at him. Safe. He is safe. He's ok. He's- Alphys was at the Swap bro's house. I hid away in the shadows of the place, listening in. "Here Papyrus... I'm so sorry about Sans... he was such a good guy.." Papyrus shakily took a box and Blue's bandanna, fighting back against unshead tears. I covered my mouth. Why him? Why my baby Blue? I whipped around and ran. I ran and ran, deep withing the forest until I fell to my knees, sobbing. THIS IS WHY GUYS LIKE US NEVER FALL IN LOVE. YOU KNOW HOW TO MAKE THE HURT GO AWAY. I swung my knife at Phantom, it phased harmlessly through his head. DARN, IF ONLY THERE'D BEEN SOMEONE BEHIND ME.. THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN A GOOD START! "Fuck... you." Purple tears continued to flow freely from my sockets. "Leave me the hell alone, I'm done." My legs felt like jello as I rose to leave.

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I haven't been home in so long. I tried futility to clear away my tears again. I pulled my knife out of my pocket, staring at it. KILL KILL KILL. Phantom chanted. I positioned the knife towards me. B-BROTHER! WAIT! "I'm done..." I plunged the knife forward.

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I stared at the glowing bone in front of me, having taken the knife instead. Well that could have been a disaster. I was waiting forever for you Dusty! There he was, a few feet away from me. My sweet, sweet Blueberry. I took a shuttering breath and dropped to my ass, unable to support my wieght any longer. "B-blue.." I was crying again. He appeared in front of me, hugging me. I could see through him, yet I could feel him.. was he like Phantom now? "Y-you're here.. why? W-what happened..?" He smiled. I'm here to keep you company, silly! I thought you wouldn't take me death well.. as for how I died.. Chara walked into an unstable place, exploring and I tried to save them.. oops. I chuckled sadly. "So.. in other words, you died the hero you've always wanted to be." Yes! I wiped away more tears.

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I started to my house in Dusttale. YOU'RE JUST LEAVING YOUR KNIFE? He doesn't need the knife, Phantom. Blue argued. "I suppose now that you're dead, you can see him.." Uh-huh! "I-I feel so lost without you, Blue.. I don't know what to do.." I think it's time for you to be your own person now Dust. I stopped. "I don't catch your meaning. Dust has always been a murderer." I pointed out. "That's why I called myself that." He grabbed my shoulders, looking up at me. No. The human here was the first to have control. After that it was Phantom leading your actions. Now it's your turn. What does the real Dust want? I blinked. What the hell was I like before all that mass murder? I couldn't remember. What did I want? DON'T LISTEN TO HIM! MURDER IS ALWAYS WHAT YOU'VE WANTED! I'VE BEEN SUPPORTING YOU! Hush Phantom. Give him space to think. Blue chided the body less head. Stars. I've got two voices in my head now. Great.