He felt so empty. No feelings. Except for sadness and anger. Every day he went to the empty dusty bar where he ate hamburgers and drank ketchup. It didn't interest him anymore. He had to wait for a human to fall and then he would take their reset and he would fix everything. How long was it been since he saw papyrus for the last time?, Days, weeks even years?!. His soul was rotting away. But somewhere he felt good. It felt good but so wrong when he absorbed their power and magic. He laughed loudly. "I should have killed them much earlier" he said drinking some more ketchup. Papyrus would forbid him to go here. Luckily he can't anymore. He had to procent him.

He wished he could cook so he could eat more unhealthy food. He loved eating. All his dark thoughts would leave him and everything he made himself drunk, he lost more of the good memories. But it didn't bothered him anymore. His smile became sharp when he took the half empty ketchup bottle with him as he walked out the door. Yes he could teleport but today his feeling told him to walk. As he walked his soul forced him to go to the ruins. He didn't know why. He opened the giant doors as he walked past it. He walked until he saw the light where the humans would fall down. And just as he wanted to step out of the shadows to look up, he saw a figure move on the flowers.

He held his shirt just where his soul would be as he summoned a shape bone holding it in his hand. He should do it quickly before they wake up. But he just stood there. Watching you. You were a girl who would probably be around twenty-five. You were wearing a black dress that fell just above your knees with a small stitch on the back. But then you moved and you began standing up, holding your head.

"Yep that hurt" you said to yourself. He got a better view of you. You looked cute. A few scratches on your arms and knees from the fall. The bone disappeared while he hid better in the shadows. His breath was taking away as you walked past him. He stalked behind you as you made your way through the ruins. Why was he not killing you?. He scrolled you again. Man, you were really small compared to him. He was almost two and a half times the size of you. But then he looked at himself. He was tall and not the thinnest. Would you mind that? he could already see you sleeping next to him because you wouldn't survive a second without him.

You would snuggle him when it was cold or when you wanted attention. And he'll give you that attention. He will love you till the end. His skull lit up. Thinking about it more. No he shouldn't be thinking that. The girl was already out his sight. Did she already left?. He teleported himself outside the ruins. Into snowdin. And yes you already had made your way over the bridge. You were fast!. He needed to remember that. His big hands snached forward around your body pulling you closer to him. And of course you screamed. But he held your mouth with one hands and with the other he lifted you up, against him more. You then stopped. He held you close. A grin appearing on his face. Until you screamed through his hand. But that didn't stop him. He had to take you back home. What a luck he had today. He sat himself down on the couch by teleportation with you in his lap. He let you go for a moment and you jumped away.

Inmidely forgetting to kill you for the reset.

Who was he!!!. And why did he touch you?!. You ran in panic to the kitchen and searched for a weapon. You needed to protect yourself from this kidnapper. The moment you turned your back to the door way and grabbed a small knife he already stood there when you turned back. "STAY THERE!" you warned. But he stepped closer. And- was he drooling?. Yep he was drooling. A total pyshopate. You looked at his size. He was gigantic!!!. And not just big in length but also in fat. Not that that mattered to you right now. You needed to get out this house and away from the skeleton. You ran forward and stepped towards him. Stabbing him. But he just stood there. He raised a hand. Hitting you away. It didn't even took energy from him as you landed painfully against the kitchen cupboard. That could have broken a damm rib. Then he lifted you up by your hair. Which was also very painfully. "Listen" he began. His voice was deep but smooth. "It's not nice to stab me" he pulled out the knife from his body. And placed it against your neck. "Do it again and I'll make sure your death will be painful" you closed your eyes.

Don't cry in front of him!!. You sucked up your tear as you nodded in fear. "Good" he dropped you but still held your arm with his hand. "You know how to cook?" He pushed you closer to the kitchen itself. "Yes" you were scared if you ignored him so you nodded again so he wouldn't grab your hair again. He grinned. "Make me some food and do it quickly" he walked back to the couch where he layed down. "Wake me when it's ready" no way you were going to cook for him. You turned yourself back to the kitchen and looked for a weapon. And in a drawer you found multiple knifes. You held it in your hand. You couldn't stab him again. First of all because you didn't had enough nerves but also because he didn't really hurt you?. Well he did threaten you. And kidnapped you!. Maybe for self protection. You pushed the knife in your pocket. The only thing you had to do was escaping and done!.

Also you didn't even know his name. Not that you cared much. But still. Maybe you could cook him sick!!. Well if you were him and got a lot of food pushed in front of you, you knew your maximum. Maybe you could sneek out the house. That was even easier. You looked up to see a air vent hole. And it was probably just big enough for you to crawl through. You stepped onto the kitchen counter and stretched so you could reach it. You weren't tall enough!!. You had to grab something steady so you could reach it. A chair was absolutely to big. Maybe... you saw a crate. A label from a beer brand
was on it. Did that mean he drank?. Ugh nevermind. You grabbed the empty crate and placed it right on the kitchen counter and then you carefully stepped onto it. You removed the metal bars in front of it and then you jumped so your upper body was in the vent. This was gonna work-. Your body was forcedly pulled out. Your head hitting the kitchen cupboard. You saw him not looking happy. Not at all. He held with one hand your whole body in the air by your shirt. He was so big compared to you. Your heart was racing in your chest. With his free hand he grabbed your chin making you look up at him. "I thought I made myself clear" oh man.

This was bad. What did you do to deserve this. He then looked at your lips. Was your lip bleeding or something?. He then came closer to your face and softly kissed you. What the hell?. You tried to pull away but he had a good grip on you. He was kissing you? Against your will. You didn't want this. But then you made eye contact. He was starring down at you. You felt trapped. Like a rabbit and a wolf. No you were going to cry again. You were helpless. You felt helpless. But you had to try break free. You pulled yourself free. "GET OFF ME, stop it you freak!" You struggled out his grip. He seemed impressed but then he moved his hand you your neck. Slowly squeezing. You couldn't breathe very well anymore. "I'm going to repeat myself one last time, you're gonna make me food and then wake me. Understand?" You nodded. He then left again by dissapearing in thin air. Teleportation.

You needed a moment to process what happened. That monster scarred the shit out of you. You wiped a tear from your cheek. He forced a kiss on you and he was so scary. Maybe you should do what he wanted you to do. You began to cook. But he never told you what. A sandwich the ?. Yeah let's do that. It was very easy, just a slice of bread with some cheese, tomato and ham or something. Throw some mayonaise on it and then and a few slices of sausages and for the finishing touch, a few cucumbers. He said you needed to wake him when it was ready. Or should you just stand here and try to escape again?. Hell no. You didn't wanted to be kissed again but you also didn't even wanted to see him ever again. He should do with this sandwich at least 10 to 15 minutes. You held it on both hands as you walked back to the living room and smashed the sandwich on the table. Done. So now you would like your freedom back. You noticed it was silent, to silent. He wasn't home!. You ran to the door. But only to ran into a chest. How did he?- "Going somewhere?" How about yes. You froze. "I-I made a sandwich" quickly changing subject. You saw his sockets look at the table. Then he grabbed your arm and the sandwich and sat down on the couch. Forcing you to sit next to him. Then he held the sandwich to you. "Take a bite" he said.

Why?. Yeah you should aks him. "Why?" You asked. He then came closer to your face again. "To know for sure you didn't poisoned it" was that a joke!? Does it look like you have poison with you?!. Alright here goes nothing. You took bite and swallowed. He then held his starring for any expression. Then he relaxed but still held your arm. With his free hand he held his sandwich to his mouth, before opening them. His sharp teeth in spotlight. You shuddered. If he would bite down into your arm... Then he pushed the whole sandwich in his mouth. And swallowed two times. Before it disappeard. Your mouth hang wide open. How the hell didn't he choke?. You tried to punch his hand so he would let go. "You know this ain't enough. If you can't fill my hunger with food..." and that's where you crossed the line. Where was that pocket knife. You reached with your free hand down your pocket but it wasn't there. "Looking for this sweetheart?" He held the pocket knife between two fingers. You also didn't like the nickname he had for you. "You're gonna do as I say" he began. Toying with the knife. Squeezing your arm harder.

"Well it doesn't really matter because I'm a very patient skeleton"

Okey, good start. update probably slow.
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