Choices we make
The yells, screams and laughter were to loud.
That was what Goth thought of what the school was like, he nervously adjusted his backpack careful to keep his gloves in place as he did.
A gentle hand pressed against his back when he stepped back, he looked up and gave his guardian a nervous smile.
"They don't bite," they said, Goth stared doubtfully at the other children who some acted like little savages.
"..." Goth hummed.
"Give it a few days, if it doesn't work out we can think of something else," his guardian continued "You might like it."
"Alright Sans," Goth said hugging his guardian, careful not to allow there bones to touch. He hadn't realized his touch was dangerous at first, he's almost killed his cat back then.
"Go on, I'll pick up you after the day ends," Sans said softly.
He hesitated.
"But what If they don't like me or hate me?" he asked the taller skeleton.
"Then there not worth it, your an awesome kid," Sans or rather Alter Sans told his foster child.
"Okay... I'll see you later," Goth said unhappily, but headed inside to begin his new school life.
Alter watched Goth vanish into the building, a bit worried since they couldn't turn off there damaging powers. The school knew, and made sure teachers knew not to allow anyone to take the gloves.
To think he'd find a child in need just after they'd finally reached the surface, one he knew didn't belong.
He knew of other AU's, and Papyrus and himself were the only skeleton monsters left.
Yet it had been nice, like having a child of his own.
He had searched for the parents, sending news out about a lost child out of there AU but there was no answer.
So Goth was his now.
His phone made a sound of a text appearing, seeing who sent it he erased it with a scoff. Toriel and Papyrus had fallen into his bad books a few months after he'd officially adopted Goth, how dare they call a child dangerous and deranged. How was amnesic deranged, and anyone's magic could be dangerous.
Toriel disgusted him more, as her behaviour went out of control as she showed her Lust for Alter. He had liked her, but she bordered on being a yandere and stalker. He'd actually moved and gotten a restraining order on her, even the fallen child avoided them now after they'd been reunited with there very worried human parents.
The child had promised no more resets, and was keeping it. They were tired they'd admitted, and apologized when they realized there foster father in the runs had remembered. Alter had forgiven them, understanding they were a child and even gave them therapy once he got his license.
Frisk liked Goth even if they had to be careful playing or hugging, after sixth months though it was time for Goth to join mainstream education as he needed to know more people then his adoptive father and Frisks family.
He smiled as his phone rang, a familiar jangle filling the air.
"Hey Blue, yeah... Just dropped my kid off at school," Alter said clicking the call open.
He still couldn't get enough of the fact that he had a son now.
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