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~Fell!Goth POV~

Maybe I'm not the nicest... not very nice at all. But can you blame me? Rurik sticks his dirty a*s up my business I have no other choice but to-

Okay, maybe I could have been nicer. He deserved it. 

My name is Goth... but most people call me Fell G. Which is stupid, but I don't complain. They don't call me Goth because there's some other guy who looks like me and has the same name as me. 

Except he's a lot nicer, so he gets to keep his name. So much different from my world...

Anyways, back to what I was talking about. I was minding my OWN business, like Rurik should have been, when this guy walks by. 

Actually, guy isn't good enough for him. He was like a god, my own personal god. His smile, starry eyes, his personality...

I couldn't help but fall for him. Literally, I kind of tripped over. 

But this god stopped walking and helped me up, even asked if I was okay. Rurik was walking with me, and he didn't even blink an eye socket. Until the boy helped me, then he whirled around and slapped his hand away from mine. 

"He doesn't need ANY  help from a guy like you, buddy."

The boy put his hands up, looking annoyed. 

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry?" He responded. Goth pulled on his shirt, since he was walking with him as well. 

"C'mon Pallete, let's just go." He told Palette, and they both walked away.

Palette...

What a wonderful name...

"What an idiot. You're fine, let's keep walking." Rurik told me. How did he know? He didn't ask. He never asks. 

I scoffed and glared at him. He looked a little confused, which was good. 

"What? What's that look for?" He asked me. As if I was going to tell him! 

"Grow some brain cells and maybe you'll find out." I told him, walking away without him. He caught up though; he's a lot faster than I am.

Rurik was my childhood friend, but as we grew up we both had to change. If we didn't, I doubt we would have survived this long. Rurik got stronger, faster. And I got smarter. Of course, that doesn't help much if you're being held against a wall and you can't move. Luckily, Rurik has always been there. 

That doesn't mean he cares about me. If he does, he sure doesn't show it. 

We were walking in silence, like usual. We don't talk much. Talking reveals information. Information can be used against you. Like friendships, and trust.

At least, that's what we were taught. 

So we just walked. Walked and walked, until we got to the Cafe. It was called the MultiVerse Cafe, where a bunch of AU characters met up and had drinks and snacks. It where me and Rurik go almost every day. 

We opened the door and the bell dinged at the top. A few skeletons and a lizard looked over, quickly looking away. At least they knew Rurik was a threat. One thing that was the same from our AU. 

We waited in line, and when we got to the front we didn't have to order. They already knew what we wanted; Rurik and I ordered the same thing every day. 

I ordered a tall black coffee, and he ordered a medium latte. He never really seemed like the person to order the drink, but I never judged him. After all, he has saved my life on multiple accounts. 

We sat down and began to drink. Before I took a second sip, the bell rang and we both looked over. And what a surprise, Palette and Goth walked in.

Palette caught my eye, and smiled at me. He then turned to the menu and asked Goth a question, probably wondering what he's like to order. He's probably paying for Goth as well, probably wondering if he thinks that the cake pops look delicious and whether he'd like the strawberries or the blueberries. 

Which Rurik would never do. 

Rurik saw me watching Palette, and I could hear him groan. I didn't care if he didn't like Palette, because I did. 

Wait. 

I like Palette?

I mean, he's cute. And seems sweet. But I don't know anything about him! All I know is that he helped me off of the sidewalk and is friends with Goth. 

Maybe I could ask Goth...

But if I asked Goth, he would know. No doubt he likes Palette- only idiots like Rurik wouldn't. They're probably already dating. If only Goth was dead...

"Hey, Got- I mean, Fell G. Are you done yet?" Rurik asked. I turned to him. 

"You're taking forever and I want to leave." He complained. I rolled my eyelights and threw out the remainder of my drink. As we walked out, I turned and watched as Palette thanked the cashier and handed Goth his drink. 

That should have been me...

~Rurik POV~

As Goth and I walked out of the Cafe, I saw him watching Palette. 

Oh whoops, I mean Fell G. 

Why does he have to change his name? It's idiotic. Goth is better. It's cute, like hi-

I MEAN! It's... it fits him...

Fine, maybe I have a small crush on Fell G. I always did, since we first met on the streets. 

Our parents abandoned us. We met them later in our lives, and they told us that they had to. That their love would be too dangerous for us.

So they dropped us off at UnderFell. And I'm sure all of you know that if you want to protect your children, you don't put them there. Even people like me know that. 

We tried to be nice. We really did, but when they started to target Fell G because he's 'weak' that's when I snapped. 

We both realized that it was kill or be killed. It's just the way it was. 

So, we toughened up. Eventually they came back and brought us back here. The Creators and the Destroyers all made a truce. So now every AU is living in peace, and the outcasts like us were thrown into this cage. 

I wish they never stopped fighting. I liked it better in UnderFell, believe it or not. 

But now, we're here. Here in this hellhole. Here in the trap where the love of my life likes a different person. 

My own. Brother. Palette. 

Or, they call him my brother. We have the same parents, except they never abandoned him. They never threw him in UnderFell.

And he never saved Fell G. He never protected him, kept him safe and warm and healthy and fed. 

That was ME. 

So why does Fell G like him?

~Palette POV~

About two months ago, the Truce was made. It made a lot of people upset, but everyone calmed down. I found out that I had a brother, and so did Goth. I was excited to meet my new sibling, but when I finally did? 

I was honestly disappointed. 

He was horrible. Mean, cruel, and violent. But I couldn't really blame him, he was in UnderFell all of his life apparently. That place is bad. 

Although my brother had a different name, Rurik, Goth's brother had the same name as him. So we call him Fell G. 

After that day, I never really saw him again. 

But then, as me and Goth were walking to the park, a small boy fell over as we walked past him and his friend. Although his friend continued walking, I turned around and helped him.

He looked a little like Goth, but had a black cloak and a red eye. He seemed like he would be scary, but the expression he showed me was nothing but gratitude. 

He really did remind me of Goth. 

I helped him up, but as he stood up his friend slapped my hand away from his. I looked up, and...

Rurik? My brother?

"He doesn't need ANY  help from you, buddy" Rurik snarled at me. He was glaring bullets, which was absolutely unnecessary. But whatever.

I put up my hands,and apologized, even though I thought that I shouldn't be the one to.

Goth tugged on my shirt sleeve. 

"C'mon Palette, let's just go." He said softly. He was really adorable, with the way he...

Wh-what?! What am I thinking? I don't...

A-anyways, we turned around and started walking to the park. I could hear Rurik talking to the boy, and then a yell. 

"That was my brother, Fell G. Sorry this had to be the way you met..." Goth told me, looking down and fiddling with his fingers. He apologized even if it wasn't his fault, which was really sweet of him. 

"Oh, I didn't know he looked so much like you!" I said, a little surprised. Although Goth was much cuter. 

What's going on with my mind?

"Hehe, yeah he kind of does! But he can be a little...mean?" Goth said.

"Yeah, same with my bro. I'm sure he'll warm up! He seems to really like Fell G though." I responded.

"That's what I noticed too, except I don't think Fell G likes Rurik the same way."

"The same way?"

"Yeah... I think Rurik likes Fell G... like, a lot." Goth told me. 

Is that what's happening? Is that why Rurik slapped my hand?

But if Rurik likes Fell G... does that mean I like Goth?

N-no, that's not what it means! Just because he's my brother and Fell G is Goth's brother doesn't mean...

This is all getting confusing. 

"Hey, how about we go to the MultiVerse Cafe? I heard it has really good cake pops!" I asked Goth, wanting to steer away from the raging war going inside my mind.

"Sure, that sounds fun!" Goth laughed. 

So we turned around and headed to the Cafe. 

~Goth POV~

Palette and I started heading towards the Cafe, which was the opposite direction we were walking before. Palette started humming a song I didn't know the title to, and before I knew it we where standing outside the Cafe. 

"Oh, we're here! C'mon let's go inside!" Palette said, full of excitement even though we were just getting a drink. We opened the door and a tiny bell rang through the Cafe. The room had such a warm and happy feeling, filled with laughter and conversation. It had people from different AU's all having fun and getting along. 

Palette tapped my shoulder as we got in line. 

"So, what would you like? There's a bunch of different flavours of cake pops, but we can get something else if you want." Palette asked me. He was really considerate, wasn't he?

"Um, I'd like some coffee if that's okay..." I told Palette. I wasn't exactly hungry, but I would if that's what Palette wanted. 

"Oh that's okay! Here, I'll pay." Palette offered, and ordered for him and I. They got our drinks quicker than I expected, and Palette handed my drink to me. 

Just as the warm cup touched my hands, the bell rang and I turned around.

Behind us, Rurik and Fell G were leaving the Cafe.

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