"Look at you... So ugly, so... Repulsive of a body you have!" A man voice echoed in the darkness. "Those bruises... Those scars.... How dirty your clothes have become!" Steps, getting closer and closer and closer.
"I must do something to bring you back to your beauty! Let me help you for that~" He purred out has the silhouette caught clearer on sight. A round light grey head with two big black holes has eyes. Looks like a mask wear for Halloween.

Slowly glancing around to not stare at the creep that was now standing in front of the sight.

Hands being tied up on an operation table. The legs are has well tied up and it seem for the angle the person was in were to be standing in a sitting position.

"I'm going to make you my most fabulous piece of art!" The man got out a scalpel from nowhere and wave it around to the person face. slowly the person was getting conscious on who they were. A young man,White skin with short white hair, in black shirt, pant and shoes that seem to be worn out. His name was whispered close to his ears in a lulling way. He felt scared... Weak... Tired... He wanted to get out of here. Away from that murderer.

The scene got clearer to the point he could see around all the corpse conserved in bags and part of them being lay down on a table not far. There was even random objects too. TV's, kettle, chainsaw.... Different stuff stay putting out like garbage compared by how clean the body part were.

Taking a look back over the psychopath who now was holding a mask in a hand. "Now it is time to sleep dear~" He sounded like someone who would talk in a sweet way to a pet. He shook his head a lot. Not wanting to fall asleep. He was afraid of what would happen to him. To his body, his mind or even if he would be alive after whatever this man will do to him.

Yet the fate have decided other wise and darkness would submerge the innocent man to an eternal sleep...

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"B...o...n..e...y..?"

"Bon...ey..."

"Boney."

"Hold on... I think I have a better idea to tickle him up."

"Sans there is no time for one of your puns.."

"Hold on G. I've got this.."

"BROTHER WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN MIND?"

"Don't worry bro. It will work."

Suddenly a sensation of cold run trought the tv man body until he jolt awake from the green couch. "Gah! ....I... I am.... Uh?" He glanced around him confused has his body was shaking a lot. Like he had a panic attack or something. He set his sight in direction of the four individuals staring at him with worries. Sans was the first to say something. "You alright there pal?" He asked with a pat over the man's shoulder. Boney nods slowly has he regain his breathe. Loona was the second to act by climbing up to him and hugging him tightly over his chest. He simply comfort her by patting her back gently. "I am fine..." He mumble out a bit in shock for the dream he just had. But somehow it was too much to simply be a dream... It felt familiar.. like it was a memory.

"I AM GLAD TV MAN IS DOING GREAT!" Said papyrus in relief just like the other two skeletons were. Even though one of the three was still worried and decided not to show it to the others. Boney chuckles a little has he look up to the taller skeleton of the family. "Sorry to have worry you all... I didn't know I could have dream something different from a long time.." He glanced down at his daughter and slowly hugged her back.
What he said had alarmed the trio.
"What do you mean by that?" Asked Gaster curiously. Boney smile frown a little. "I would prefer not to talk about it now..." He said has he pointed over to Loona has he sign that he don't want her to know about this. Understanding, no questions was had about it.

Soon Boney realise his clothes were sticky. Mostly his white sleeved shirt. It was half cold and warm over his chest. He look down in confusion before he realize he had water throw at him. Which result the soaked piece of fabric on him. He move his daughter away to make sure she did not get her clothes wet too. In relief, he was happy to see it did not got soaked. He was about to ask if one of the three had throw water on him before he heard Sans chuckles nervously. "Sorry about that pal. We tried to wake you up and it was the only thing left to do. G over there was going to have a panic attack." He said to him has he put his hands in his jacket pocket.

Boney would have blink from the explanation. At least he knows why he was wet on his body. "It's... Fine.." He curiously stared at Gaster, who seemed to blush in embarrassment of what Sans had said. Papyrus decided to go and get something that would help Boney to not catch a cold from the water. Which he was thankful for when he receive a towel and a new shirt that seem to be too short for any of the skeletons. It was almost like his own size. "Thanks you Papyrus." He said has he remove his soaked shirt and quickly use the towel to remove what's left of the water on his chest.

Sans decided to just sit down and let Boney do this without saying a thing. Papyrus had went to make his special diner, which was Spaguetti has always. Loona was intrigued by the food and went along with him. Gaster seemed to be lost in his thoughts has he was still crouching not far from the couch. The young tv man was satisfied to not feel the cold liquid on him anymore. He let out a small noise when he touched the new shirt. It was so soft. He traced his fingers over the fabric and he liked the sensation it give. It's like he was petting an animal or a comfy blanket.

The noise though had made Sans amused by his friend reaction to a simple shirt while it made Gaster snap out of his trance. Boney did not wait to quickly put the shirt on and it somehow let at least one of the two skeleton see some bandages that was wrapped around his chest area. "Um... Is it me or.. Are you wounded?" Asked Gaster in confusion. The tv man froze in his actions and quickly look up to him. He hoped no one would notice it for a second or even mind about it. Guess he was wrong about that.

He glanced down at his chest and dropped the shirt. He put a finger over the bandages and touch it. It was less tight because of the water. It could fall at any moment. He quickly cover them in a panic. Sans and Gaster looked concern. They look at each other before they nods. "Boney... Do you need help going to the bathroom?" Gaster asked first has he stood up. The question made Boney wonder why he would ask that now? After all he was just covering the bandages that would hide one of his secrets. Sans had went into the kitchen to check if everything was fine there and also to keep Papyrus and Loona busy while Gaster take care of Boney situation.

Just has the two had enter the bathroom. Gaster gestured for the young male to sat at the border of the bathtub. He obey without saying a thing has he was still covering the bandages on his chest. The older man searched for a aid kit in one of the cupboards. He found one and open it to see what was in it. Scissors, disinfect bottle, cotons, patch... There bandages too. He grab those and stepped to Boney. He could see how he was silent since they got up here. He wonder what could have happen to him.

Boney let out a long sigh has he was lost in his own thoughts. How was he going to explain about that? After all, he himself had problems to remember any thing from who he was before. He had those bandages around his chest and it gave him security and made him comfy to have this around his chest. When he felt a gaze on him and heard the noise of someone breathe. He was aware to not be in his safe bubbles, but in someone place.

Slowly he look up to be met with purple pupils staring right back into his screen. "It's going to be alright." That sentence somehow made him take back a breathe he didn't know he had held before. Was he having a panic attack or something like that?
He was going to say something and suddenly warm hands were touching his own in a gentle way. "Everything is going to be fine. You are under safe hands here." Gaster soft tone of voice was like lullaby to Boney. His body relaxed more. He felt that he doesn't need to hide something from him. He felt safe here. Too safe and it almost made him want to just sleep here. Yet he could not turn of and go to rest now. It's like a strange aura was put on him. He glanced down to see Gaster's hand glowing a bright green color. What was he doing?

When the young male was staring at the older male's hands. Gaster could not help but smile a little. "Do you want to know what this is?" Boney answer was only to nod has he seemed amazed and too focus on the green stuff. "It's one of my particularity in magic. I can heal someone but it is not strong to fully heal someone. I can seem to only help them calm down at last." He explained gently. Boney hands moved themselves away from his chest has he carefully grabbed Gaster's hands with curiosity. He never notice the holes before on them. Maybe it's because before there was gloves on them? He nevermind that. After all he does have gloves on his hands right now.

"Magic? How do you do that? I never saw that before..." That remark made Gaster raise an eye brow. It is strange for someone like him to say that. But then he never saw a tv with a human body before. He suppose Sans did not talk to him about that. He cleared his throat and soon stopped to use his healing ability. Since now the young man seemed to be back to normal from his small panic attack. "Magic is something that came from your soul. Your trait to be precise is what would design your most powerful emotion that would help you use that magic." He started to explain. Boney listened has he did not notice the bandages falling on his chest halfway. Gaster did notice, but he did not made any move or looked at it. "For example my soul trait is perseverance, it show a purple colored soul for it on a human. For Sans it show integrity with a dark blue soul and for papyrus it's the bravery with an orange soul." Boney seemed amazed by those explanation. "How can you know someone trait?" He asked curious has he got closer. He wanted to know more about that.

Gaster decided to sat down on the floor so he could be in a better position while he continue to answer Boney's questions. "Well normally when you get your soul out from your chest. Or if you have a problem to get it out, you can be help." He started to say. Boney was getting excited about it. "How do I get my soul out?" He seem to want to see it now. Gaster can't help but found this reaction cute. "First, you have to take a deep breath and clear your mind. Then you must think of being in an empty room where only you stand in the middle of it." Once the first instructions said. Boney immediately done that and he was focus on the room he was now standing still in. "Listen to the beat you hear. Just like your heartbeat." He listened carefully and he could hear the heartbeat around him getting louder. "When you hear it louder, try to feel your soul over your chest and slowly drag it out from there." Boney hands went in front of his chest that was uncovered. Slowly he felt his soul and pull it out. A ding sound came and there was his soul. Floating on top of his open hands.

Gaster eyes widen at the sight of it. How could it be like this. It looked so broken. Cracks was all over it and the white shine from it seems to have been drain out to the point it was almost grey and less visible. He looked at Boney to see his smile that was wide up before it had now been less seen on his screen. "I-Is that my soul? Why... Is it full of cracks like this? Is it a bad sign? Should I be worried?" Bunch of questions came fast and Gaster was in shock for him. He never saw such state from a soul. Especially if it came from a monster. And right now this soul was not upside down like any monster soul. It was standing up like a human one.

Why does Boney have a human soul?
This is impossible unless something had happened. Does this really mean that Boney was created by someone and a human soul was given for him to survive? But how was he able to survive with a soul like this?

The questions can't stop coming and no answers came for them..

"Gaster?"

Glancing at the young man, he saw how frighten he had become. He wish he could explain more to him.

"What's wrong with me?"

To be continue....

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Also have this random doodles expression I made of that guy.

It's on my Instagram has well-
Okay now bu-bye!