Fell Goths POV

The blue boned skeleton was yanked back into the room and the door shut quietly.

Mis.Jingles couldn't help the small laughter that escaped her. She then turn to Raven and I, "He will be with you in a moment. It normally doesn't take him long to sort out his bothers. One of them had a fit today so he took them for the day." She explained softly.

I cocked my head to the side as I stared at her, "Counsellors can do that? Make it to were you don't have to go to your classes?" I liked learning new things and I didn't know this.

She smiled in amusement, her ears flicking in an odd manner, "Only if it's a serious case." She walked back behind her desk and sat down, "Please have a seat anywhere you like." She moved the mouse connected to her computer and started typing away.

Raven was the first to move and sat down beside Unfresh and Papercut who immediately started to have a conversation with him.

I slowly advanced towards their table but took the time to glance at Gradient, Bluescreen, and Blueprint. Gradient was happily showing off his artwork to Bluescreen who looked very immersed in the art. Blueprint looked way to excited as he looked over Bluescreens shoulder. I thought he was about to jump off the walls.

It was strange seeing emotions on those three faces, let alone at all. Normally they were emotionless but had a fire burning in their eyes as did everyone who got bullied continuously.

I decided to sit with them, I've seen them around before so they should know me if not by name then by face. Walking over, I sat next to Blueprint who instantly stopped being a hyper ball of sunshine when he noticed my presence. He looked at me warily seeming frightened.

I took note of this, "H-Hi." I greeted quietly.

He regarded me again and his overly hyper side returned but he seemed more composed and formal then before, "Hi! My names Blueprint!" He held out his hand a smile gently spread across his face.

I glanced at his hand then at his face, his smile wavering slightly probably from my stern poker face. This expression I wear is close to Geno's since I want people to stay away from me. I shake my head and a very soft, small smile graces my features. Lifting my hand I clasp our hands together, "I'm Goth." I say softly.

"So what are you here for?" He asks curiously, releasing my hand.

"I'm here to see Mr.Fantasy." I answer.

His smile widens, "Mr.Fantasy is cool! You will like him. I know it!" He exclaims happily.

I shake my head in amusement, "Raven says that too." These emotions are nice. Glancing at Gradient and Bluescreen who were looking at me curiously. They didn't have that normal fire in there eyes.

Gradient gives me a small smile and fiddles with his glasses, "I-I'm Gradient." A small blush appears on his face, as he retreats into his shirt. 'Wow, shy much?' I thought.

His buddy Bluescreen looks at me with piercing eyes. Almost angrily, he grits out, "I'm Bluescreen." he narrows his eye lights at me, as if studying me. I nod in acknowledgement and he seems to relax.

All three of us ended up talking for a good 10 minutes. Me getting to know Blueprint the most. That kid is almost to openly honest for his own good.

I felt someone tap me gently on the shoulder. I turn around in my chair only to grow wide eyed at the red boned skeleton crouched before me. He gave a toothy smirk at my expression, "Good evening. I apologize for making you wait. You may enter my office when you and your brother are ready." His tone caught me off guard. It held no hostility, just a weird calm.

The words caught in my throat. 'Ok, he's slightly terrifying and I thought Palette was frightening.' I thought as I examined the monster before me. He had large ram horns attached to his skull, his eye lights are slit like a lizard or a dragon. His teeth included two pairs of fangs, one pair being on the bottom while the other pair on the top. He wore a long midnight purple cloak, with a black turtle neck, black jeans with purple paint splattered here and there, and black dress shoes.

He still seemed amused by my expression, he chuckled, "Everyone gives me that expression when they first see me you know." He stands from his crouched position. 'Holy shit, he's tall. I probably only reach the middle of his thigh.'

Raven stands and waves a good bye to his friends. He turns to Mr.Fantasy, walking up beside him. Mr.Fantasy turns to him, "Hey Mr.Fantasy!" Raven greets him, his height only reaching Mr.Fantasys hip.

Mr.Fantasy lifts a hand and rubs Raven's skull, "Long time Raven." Mr.Fantasy grins at Raven and pulls him in for a hug which Raven happily returns. I just stared in shock. 'Why is everything so strange here? Normally Papercut and Unfresh would be picking on Gradient, Blueprint, and Bluescreen. They wouldn't be happily talking nor just sitting in each other's company.'

Raven grabs my wrist once again cutting my thoughts short and pulls me to my feet, "Come on Goth. He's waiting." Raven said. I glanced around quickly and noticed Mr.Fantasy standing by his door looking at us expectantly. Mr.Fantasy has an eerily, closed lipped, calm smile on his face. Raven pulls me gently and I follow in step. I'm lead into Mr.Fantasy's office an notice he turns on his heel and enters the room, quickly and quietly closing and locking the door. 'He even had to duck his head under the door.' I thought.

I examine the room as Raven pulls me over to a chair and sits me down. The office looks normal other then paint cans that lay on top of a giant windowsill and the variety of toys littered about the room. I'm so immersed in examining everything that I don't even notice Mr.Fantasy sit at his desk and start typing something down on his computer.

Raven pulls up a chair next to mine and sits down, leaning back slightly to get comfortable, "I forgot how nice it was to feel safer." Raven chuckles to himself. Him speaking made me jump a small bit as I turn my attention to there conversation.

Mr.Fantasy glances at Raven with a smile dancing on his lips, "Well, you're welcome here anytime. You should know that Raven. Very much so after that chat I had with Mr.Geno." His eyes return back to his computer. 'He had a chat with Geno?' That surprised me. The only reason Geno would be here would be to check on our grades. I glanced at Raven who felt my stare and tensed.

Then I felt eyes on me and I tensed looking at Mr.Fantasy with a nervous expression. He had turned from his computer to me and his stare was intense, not a glare but a stare that meant he was examining me. His arms were propped up and his fingers intertwined hiding his mouth, "You seem very angry Goth." He states.

I give him a glare, "And? Isn't everyone angry in this school?" I asked through gritted teeth.

He shakes his head in disappointment, examining me again, "Anger radiates off you. That anger will have you lashing out at people." He states again.

I huffed in annoyance, "Well your not exactly suppose to take shit from anyone, it makes you weak."

Mr.Fantasy raises a none existent eyebrow at me, "So you take shit from Palette?" He asks.

Catching me off guard, I stuttered, "I-I thought counsellors don't normally swear."

He smirks at me, putting his hands down on his desk, "You must have not been paying attention to the 10 other counselors you've had then." I crossed my arms in annoyance and looked out the giant window.

Raven poked me, "Goth stop being a shit head and talk to him." I glared at him, my mouth sealed shut.

Mr.Fantasy sighed, "You know Goth. We can ether do this the easy way or the really fun hard way." I felt Raven tense next to me. Mr.Fantasy spoke again, "Raven, you remember our fun little chat right?"

"I wish I didn't." He muttered.

I glanced at the two of them curiously. Raven still seemed relaxed but the glare he was giving Mr.Fantasy could kill. I sighed, 'I really don't want more shit to happen today.' Then spoke, "What exactly am I suppose to say to you?" I glanced at him.

He chuckled, "Anything on your mind. But I don't think it will be that easy to get you to talk to me truthfully so, I will start with myself. Ask any questions you like and I will answer to the best of my ability." The eerily calm smile returned. 'To the best of his ability? Is he hiding something?' I stare at him for a long moment.

Raven shakes his head at my behavior, "Sorry, he over thinks things about people so don't be surprised if he asks you way out of the way questions." Fantasy smirks at him.

"You mean like you did? When you noticed that I don't portray emotions like others do." Raven laughed.

"Everyone has their secrets." Raven shrugged.

I spoke, "I heard you had two brothers." Mr.Fantasy looked surprised at my statement as he responded with an actual genuine smile, not that eerily creepy one.

"Yes, I do have two brothers. There names are Wish and Reality. They're twins." Fondness seeped through his voice. It seemed like he genuinely cared for them, "Wish is a yellow ball of sun. He adores riddles, likes toys, loves animals, and art is his favorite subject. His determination to make people smile is what makes him the most happy." He chuckled mostly to himself. "Realitys a jackass, but a funny jackass. He always steps up to block certain people from picking on the weak. Fire is what describes him even though he is blue boned. He's always up for a brawl and never backs down, even when his pinned down he will retaliate. A like for sports is what got him on a bad streak." He snickered as if remembering something from a long time ago.

"Where are your parents?" I felt Raven tensed again next to me. Mr.Fantasy's reply left me a little surprised.

Mr.Fantasy's happy demeanor changed as he looked else where. "Their dead." He stated typing things on his computer again.

"How did they die?" I pressed on.

"Murder."

"Do you know who murdered them?"

Mr.Fantasy sighed and turned to me, his eyes seeming glazed. "Yes but I will not go any further into this conversation." He blinked and his eyes returned to normal.

'Alright that's fine. Now what else can I ask him.' While thinking I stared at him and he smirked.

Raven decided to pipe up. "What do you do at this school specifically Mr.Fantasy." 'Damn.. I wanted to ask him more personal questions.' I thought.

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