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Death made it back to his home, he floated in the air, his smile was completely gone. Blood still stained his hands.
Somehow, he wouldn't let guilt get him down no matter who it was. If it was an upset child who's parent died, people who needed to be reaped but it took some time, even if it was papyrus who cried the first time when he killed an innocent butterfly when he was younger, just learning about a curse of a power he had.
Either way this guilt started to consume him. It feels like the day when life died, it's been so long since reaper went to look for his old friend.

None of this should bothered him, not even the slightest. So then why did this? It wasn't because of the book he lost, and it sure wasn't because of the pain he might of put geno through.

It was a thought he had.

You feel your sins crawl up your back.

[FLASHBACK]

Geno laid unconscious on deaths arms as blood and more determination dripped onto deaths cloke. Death was shaking, there was nothing he could do for geno. He waited for it to be over, wiping away the blood from geno's eye and mouth.

Death stared at geno in horror, many thought crossed his mind, will this ever stop? Is he going to be like this forever? How many times has this happend? What's going to happen?
Is there anything I can do!?

.........there is.

Death widen his eyes and looked down at geno, he had a frown on his face.

Geno's in pain.

A voice in the back if his head kept repeating this, the voice felt like it was getting louder and louder every second. Death looked at geno then his wounds, he did this for a few moments.
Death made his decision, he didn't want his.....friend....to suffer.
Death shifted his arms so that he cradled geno's lifeless body in his left arm supporting him.

He Shakily raises his right hand, summoning a scythe.
The one that appeared in his hand was different from the rest, very different.

This was a specal one, not because of it's design. The poll was a grey silver color and the scythe was a shiny black with a heart right next to it.

The scythe of rebirth.

This one was specal because it was created by all the gods, including life. It was a gift for the birth of a new god, the God of death.

As the scythe touched reapers hand, he looked down at geno with sad eyes.
He didn't want to do this, but his body felt like it wasn't his own.
Slowly death moved the scythe down to geno's throat. The blade almost touched it, then as if deaths body became his again he started to shake.

He knew geno was in a world of pain, but he still didn't move it. What would happen to geno, death didn't know. He certainly didn't even know if he was doing him a favor by reaping him.
Death looked at geno once more then turned away.
He brought the scythe closer to geno's neck that the scythe touched it.

Just move it! It'll be over! Deaths head screamed at him.

He'll be at peace, he'll be safe, you're doing him a favor reaper, he'll be able to see his brother again, he won't be in anymore pain, he won't live in regret, he'll be okay.

But what if you never see him again.

Deaths eyes widen, he didn't even know his whole body was trembling.
What if I never see him again?

I'll never see geno?

Before death even saw it coming, tears rolled down his cheeks he tried to hold in a sob but he cried out.

He threw the scythe away from geno with a huge clank! He grabbed onto him and cried on his shoulder.

Reaper felt disgusted in himself, he realized that if he couldn't reap geno now, then he could never do it later.
He just bared geno with a curse of living in pain.

Reaper finally got to the point were he calmed down. His shoulders shook a bit but he's gone back to normal.

All he had to do is wait for geno to wake up and pretend he didn't feel his soul shatter into a million pieces.

"I'm so sorry,"

(Geno belongs to CQ aka Loverofpiggies reaper belongs to renrik)
Please excuse that bad drawing.