Your pov.

You decided to tell Mettaton about your past and why you watch him. You don't know why, but it felt right to.

"U-um, hey, Mettaton?"

"Yes, what is it, darling?"

Then you spilled. You told him everything. From your parents to your childhood, everything. Then you told him that watching his show made it all better.

You could see he was dantily covering his mouth with his hand and was tearing up, so when you were finished, you gave him a tight hug.

"Thank you.." You whispered.

"Nonsense, sweetheart!"

You were suprised when he put his hands on your shoulders, pulled you away from the hug, and looked you in the eyes firmly.

"You didn't get better because of me. You got better because of you. You didn't have to watch my show, but you did. You're better than they say you are, (Y/N). I might not know you that much, but I do know that you're a dedicated fan and have been wanting to see me and tell me these things. And that's okay. I'm glad that you trusted me enough to tell me these things. You didn't have to tell me these things, but you did. Your human friends might not have been there for you, but I want you to know that I always will." He then gave you a gentle smile and hugged you. You didn't know what else to do, so you just hugged back.

~*Le time skip brought to you by tears of joy*~

You were finished cleaning up the house after everyone left. You were so tired you forgot that you didn't eat and flopped on your bed, letting sleep take over you.

~Dream/flashback~

You had just finished setting it up. It was gonna be EPIC! Your 12th birthday party! It was also gonna be your going away party, sense you were going to be moving to a different state in two days.

You invited all, and you mean ALL, of your friends. From the ones you hang out with daily, to the ones that you befriended for support. You knew that this was going to be the party to remember!

20 minutes after the party started, you thought maybe there were traffic problems. Then you remembered you also invited your next door neighbor.

1 hour later, you thought maybe they forgot it was your birthday party today, so you called everyone you invited to remind them. They said they remembered.

3 hours later, you gave up. You dropped down to your knees, sobbing. You were hoping, praying, that at least one person would come to your party.

But nobody came.

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WAZUUUP?! TripleT here!

Some feelz, amiright?

Anyway, sorry if I ruined your day.

I just used an event from my past and exaggerated it.

Only 2 people came.

Anywayzz, HOPE YOU DIDN'T DIE OF FEELZZ!!

I'll see ya on the flip side and stay awesome, rockstars!!

P.S. Does anyone know how to add audio to stories? I'd like to add songs on the side without adding a video.