"Open your mouth." You opened your mouth and revealed the huge gapping hole in the very roof of it. The dentist screamed and fell to the ground. Once again the room became a deathly silent. You liked it that way. No screaming, no judgement on your creepy side affects, only silence. You didn't feel sorry for the dentist, but you didn't feel mad either. Sure, it was rude to faint in front of a patient just because of a problem you were born with. But the fact he'd managed to stay conscious when seeing your other freakish features why quite amazing. You had a huge black line that had tentacles coming out of it that covered one of your eyes. Unlike some of the other failures you were actually quite beautiful though. W.D.Gasters assistance who you never quite caught the name of was nice enough to ask a few dentists to try to help your toothache. Sadly, for any of them to do that they have to get close to my black line which you like to call a scar and then open your mouth and work around the black hole of nothingness on the roof of your mouth. You sat down on your bed and waited for the dentist to wake up.

Another failures POV

The sounds of the laughing children upstairs was unbearable. You were stuck in a somewhat comfy prison cell while the two successful ones laughed and laughed being treated like a long lost child of the W.D. Gaster. Unlike the other failures that were free to roam around their prison cell you were chained to a wall so you couldn't get a hold of the wall. Your hands were also cuffed. They had huge black holes in them and anything they touched would be sucked into the black holes never to be seen again. One day W.D.Gaster would be one of the victims to these insanely dangerous hands. His neck would be the first one part if him to go.