This story takes place in the underground, back before Draco came to be evil. he is eight years old in this
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Draco: P...please....no more...
He continues dragging the beaten helpless skeleton child down the stairs of his home, with each step comes a new bruise or scrape on the poor young skeleton child’s weak body
Draco: Why... why are you doing this to me?
Draco: Why father... why did you adopt me if you don’t even love me
He stops in place, lifting up the helpless skeleton child and throwing them down the stairs. They land with a hard thud, a sickening crunch sounds from their ribs. they let out gut retching scream as they writhe with pain
Gaster: DON’T YOU EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!!!
Gaster: I AM NOT YOUR FATHER AND NEVER WILL BE!!
Gaster: YOU MAY ONLY REFER TO ME AS SIR OR MR!!!
Gaster: Now get off the floor you worthless creatin!!
The small skeleton child struggles to stand upright but promptly manages to gain his bearings
Draco: If you hate me this much then why?
Draco: Why did you adopt me?
Gaster: You don’t understand, our king is too young and inexperienced to rule
Gaster: The barrier will never be broken under his rule
Gaster: with a power like yours, I could ensure all of monster kind breaks free from this hellish prison those horrific humans trapped us within
Draco: So that’s it, huh?
Draco: If you want my power then take it and leave me alone
Gaster: It’s not as simple as you might think
Gaster: To extract that kind of power would take a lot of emotional distress to the brain to produce magical surges to extract from, I would have to continuously beat you over the course of a few years to extract enough of that power
Draco: you horrific creature... your no different to the heartless human who mercilessly slaughtered my mother
Draco: I’d rather die than be a pawn in your twisted game of chess
Draco: It’s creatures like you that don’t deserve to live
The skeleton child pushes past Gaster, running up the stairs and locking himself in the bathroom of the house.
He leans up against the wall, whimpering with tears welling in his eyes as he hears the angry footsteps pounce the floor.
His cyan eyes dart around the dark room in a frantic panic before finding a nearby mirror before him. His eyes focus on it as he walks closer, his reflection distorting shifting into a spectre with blood red eyes that glares at him, the distinct look of burning resentment in it’s eyes
A loud thud can be heard behind them, Gaster’s incoherent yelling can be heard echoing through the walls as he continues attempting to break down the door
Spectre: Your situation is quite unfortunate young one, but a little control on that maniac’s head should fix your problems
Draco: I can’t, he’s to strong of will
The splitting of splintering wood can be heard behind them, yelling growing increasingly louder
Spectre: Grasp my palm, and I will make all your problems go away...
The door finally splinters giving way as Gaster charges through to see a shattered mirror before him, broken glass littering the floor. He turned, darkness surrounding him as he began to feel seething hatred emanating from within the shadows. He stared into the darkness, vaguely making out the outline of a figure crouching on a shelf, his eyes slowly moved higher. Two glaring blood red eyes were locked onto his gaze. As his vision slowly faded and his mind becoming foggy as he felt something pushing it’s way into his mind, forcing him out of control as he could only watch, helpless...
Blood and dust covered the walls and floor of a crime scene. Two royal guards stood inspecting the blood on the walls as king asgore steps over the splintered wood of the door
Asgore: So, what do you have to report?
Royal guard: we’ve inspected the remains and can now confirm the identity of the victim is Dr W.D. Gaster
Royal guard: As for the murderer, we’re suspecting it could be the child that Dr Gaster so kindly adopted three months back though we’re not sure how
Royal guard: Security footage from late last night shows the child running off into the woods and disappearing into the ruins, being allowed in by an unknown monster
Asgore’s eyes along with the two guards trail up to the message written in blood across the wall
“One day, I shall return and cleanse this world of all the horrific creatures, monsters and humans alike”
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