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“Piper! Get up, we are going to be late!” groaning as I shift in a shit of a bed, I sit up. Hand rubbing my face as my feet slides to the side, over the edge of the bed and onto the floor. Hands removing from my face, I blink drowsy at the wall, I stare at it for a moment or two before using my hands to push me off the bed and to walk toward my bathroom. Yawning, I flick on the light switch and walk over to my sink, perks of being Masters favorite girl you get your own shitty bathroom and own shitty room. Sighing I turn on the sink cupping my hands I move them down and under the flowing water before splashing my face, flinching from the cold water I look up at the mirror. 

“The abnormal, the beauty, the one that cannot be touched other than the Master himself, Master's perfect little girl, His favorite girl” I splash my face again to vanquish those ugly thoughts, to drown them in the icy rain. 

Grabbing my towel I switch the water from cold to warm as I grab my soap and start to lather it, Stacy did say I was going to be late, might as well hurry it up. No use in staying in thought if I'm going to be beat by Master, oh Master sweet Master. I hold back a Gag as I think about that overgrown fucking Lizard of a man. To think I looked up to him, to think he was a nice man, a kind man, shit my papa at one point. 

Growling under my breath I throw my towel, reaching for my toothbrush I quickly lay toothpaste on the overused Brussels and brush my teeth with a speed that my gums ache and the familiar taste of iron makes itself known. 

Spitting out the paste I brush them again, along with my tongue before spitting it out and rinsing my mouth with water, putting my toothbrush back I look up in the mirror. Hair a curly mess, I grab my brush and start to tame my curly red locks, finally being able to comb through without being stopped, I put my hair in two low pigtails, leaving two strands on the front of my head open as I grab the two and braid them, before adding a pink bead on one and a blue on the other.

I also put a blue cute clip on one pigtail and a pink cute clip on my other pigtail. I grab some gel and lay down my edges, doing cute little swoops and swirls before grabbing some colorful gems and sticking them on my edges. 

Looking in the mirror I frown, I’m going to hate this week. Master said this week is Baby week, and the quickest way to get a sick fuck up is with the imagery of a young child, I shiver in disgust as I grab my makeup, I keep it light nothing to heavy. Mascara here, blush there, highlight here, one pink eyelid and one blue eyelid and eyeliner. Finish it off with some lip gloss and with a pop of my lips I am done. 

Looking at my face in the mirror, I think I kind of out done myself, the eyelid with pink eye shadow is above a blue sparkling eye and the blue is above a gray eye, I have a rare condition.. Well two actually one I have two different colored eyes, and two the front half of my head is white, along with one of my eyebrows.

That and along with the massive wave of fucking freakles covering my face, shoulders, arms, and some of my back. “Damint Piper I swear to Asgore if your ass ain’t here in five minutes I am leaving you!” screethes Stacy.

Jumping, I run out of the bathroom “I am so sorry Stacy poo!” I call out as I pull open my closet doors, grabbing my outfit that I already had read. I take off my bra and panties and slip on the G string, along with the half blue and pink uniformed mini skirt, paired with the matching top, its cut into a crop top the bottom stopping right underneath my breast, if I reach up someone might just get flashed, the long tie is gone and replaced with a deep V neck, a tiny blue tie sits on the end of the V neck as the inside of my breast is shown, paired with lacy pink and blue thigh high socks I slide them on before putting on the school shoes. 

Opening my room door, I look over to see Stacy in a pink mini dress black hair in two braided pigtails with pink charms on the end, makeup simple as it just blush, highlight and lip-gloss. 

She glares at me face twisted in a grim frown, “if we don’t hurry, we are going to be late” I roll my eyes, grabbing her hand as we start to walk down the hallway. “Then stop standing there miss grumpy and walk” She huffs but follows me as we both walk, reaching the stairs, we walk down and turn into the practice room. The other girls and boys are already lined up waiting for Master to walk in.

Stacy and I get in our spots, me at the head. He walks in face set in a handsome frown as he looks over us all, He is tall and buff built Alligator his heavy bulky tail dragging behind him as he approaches the stage, standing in front as his green eyes stare us all down.

His scales are gray and black, he has a mane. Don’t know how but he does and it's black, it hands over his face as his snout exhales. He opens his maw “you all look the part” he drawsls. “We have a special night tonight so don’t embarrass me. Stacy, Maty, Dreg, and Nova you all are serving, Piper you will be singing, Denna, Coach and Kalya you all are dancing, Rebecca, Tammy, Ethia, Joe, and Lea you all are fucking.” he digs in his pocket as he pulls out his phone. 

“Tonight won’t be as busy as this is a…..particular taste. So play your roles right and be good girls and boys” he looks up from his phone eyes staring at me “Piper” I straighten up “Yes Sir?”

“After your first few song, come and find me” I hold back a frown and force out a small smile. “yes, Master”He hums “Okay! We have an hour and a half before we open. Chop Chop!” growling out he turns walking out. 

“Ugh!” I cry out “singing?! What the fuck does he want me to sing? My ABC’s?!” A giggle comes from Maty, he is a blue cat, he wears pink overalls with no shirt underneath, “ that’s a start” he purrs, I roll my eyes “you got it easy pussy, your serving” he smiles sticking out his tongue as Kalya drapes her featured arm around my shoulders, “don’t stress to much Pipe bag, I believe you’ll find a song” 

I go to open my mouth, but the door opens, Sebastian walks in and we all groan. Fucking hell, why is that shit bag here. “Master, told me to give you a list of songs Piper bun” he hisses out. I stare at the snake monster, head shaped like a cobra and body of one, he hands me a couple pieces of paper, with his scally hand. 

Sebastian is ... .an asshole… he feels like since he was the first to be found and taken in he can run us all as soon as Master leaves the room. He slithers around the stage ordering the others to get in position, servers getting their trays and cups washed and prepped as the dancers starts to stretch, the fuckers…well they just wait. Sitting and watching the dancers as they stretch.

“Step on me, a million men, and teddy bear?” Flicking through the papers, I read the lyrics. They are all….hmm

“How the hell am I supposed to make dances from these songs?” comments Denna as she looks over the lyrics “we always find a way, come I have a few ideas” I say as I walk over to the mic and turn it on, Coach sets up the music following the instructions from Sebastian. 

Like all the songs I sing it's only instrumental, all the singing comes from me and me alone. Master made sure of it. Looking at the Lyrics I sing the first song. Step on me. 

Oh, I think you're standing on my left foot

It's hurting, but that's okay

'Cause I'm in your way

You'll break that foot that you're standing on

I'll walk with the other one

Do what you want to, do what you want to

Be what you want to, be what you want to

Go on and step on me

You're free to have everything you can see

All that you want from me

Free to be all that you want to be

Do what you want with me

Oh, I think you're spinning inside my head

I think of you all the day

'Cause you're in my way

Oh, I think you're holding the heart of mine (my heart is yours)

Squeeze it apart, that's fine

I stop frowning “I think the dance should be slow and sensually…I think all the dances should be slow and sensual if they sound like this..” Denna nods, “yea…” sighing. I start my practice, singing all the songs, Denna directing the girls in dancing, Sebastian putting in his two cents when he feels like i’m not singing it right or the dance isn’t matching.

Before I know it, we have five minutes until we open and I’m scrambling to hide the papers, and to get a cup of damn water because I will need it. 

Nova hands me a cup, thanking her I gulp it down as Sebastion starts to lead us through the back door leading toward the main stage. 

Putting down the cup, I follow the others into the main stage following Denna , Coach and Kalya as the others break off to go to their positions, the curtain is closed. I hear Master speaking out to the crowd as Sebestain sets up the music. Denna, Coach and Kayla get in their spots as I stand in front, the curtains open as Master walks off stage, and we walk forward.

Master wasn’t kidding when he said the crowd was small, but from how they are dressed, they are pretty packed. Their greedy eyes boring into us as I grasp the Mic smiling shyly, playing my role as I look past the crowd and at the wall behind the bar, “Welcome back Master’s” I say softly keeping my voice light and airy, innocent as a child's. 

Eye trailing back as I look at the first monster in the first row “It’s a pleasure to see you all again, I am so excited” I squeal and giggle smiling widely. “I have a few songs I wanna sing, can I sing them please” I tilt my head looking at the crowd. They all agree saying I can how I am a good little girl. 

I giggle. Hand coming up to hide my face as I blush acting shy as my other hand drifts down picking with the end of my skirt. “i..if you say so…” removing my hand from my face I grasp the Mic, the first song plays.

Stitched you up, put you together

With cotton and feather’s

Gave you love, put my heart inside you

Oh, what could I do?

I sway as the dancers dance, keeping my tone soft as a lullabye, 

When you started talkin' in your sleep

Saying the things you'd do to me

I didn't care, I wasn't scared

My tone shifts as it sounds as I was in disbelief, not wanting to believe 

Now I'm findin' knives under the sheets

Crumpled photographs of me

I'm in despair, should I be scared?

Fear and hurt underlays in my voice as I think of my past how quickly it was when Master found out of my first bleeding how he took advantage of my young mind. Convincing me by telling me good girls give everything to their Masters, even the tiny flower between my legs, I remember the pain and the burning as he invaded me, stretched me, broke me. The fear I had as I was wrecked in pain, the shushing of my cries before they turned into annoyed growls. 

Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

You are comforting and quiet

How did love become so violent?

(Oh) Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

Everything was so sweet until you tried to kill me

Longing, pain and anguish, Longing as I missed how Master were before I first bleed, Pain of how he took it and anguish at myself for letting him have it, anguish at all the beatings he gave me when I refused after the first, anguish and betrayal at him when he knew how I looked at him how I loved him, anguish but pain mixed as I sing that this song was for meant for me..not for the crowd..not for the monsters. A painful reminder that I am stuck with him. 

La, la-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-ha, la-ha

La, la-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-ha, la-ha

I threw you out, I didn't outgrow you

I just didn't know you

But now you're back, it's so terrifying

How you paralyze me

Fear, as I sing when I remember the time he threw me out, how he watched as I looked helpless and terrified on the streets, watched as a group of monsters. Found me and raped me, beat me, before leaving me on the concrete to die, how he walked up grinning down at me as I wailed on the blood, and cum mixed ground. 

Now you're showin' up inside our home

Breathin' deep into the phone

I'm so unprepared, I'm fuckin' scared

Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

You was comforting and quiet

How did love become so violent?

(Oh) Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

Everything was so sweet until you tried to kill me

He brings me home, washes me up, heals me. Only to fuck me, to cover up the stench of the other males, each rough thrusts was a reminder I belonged to him I could never leave him, I was his. 

La, la-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-ha, la-ha

La, la-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-la, la-la

La-ha, la-ha

Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

You was comforting and quiet

How did love become so violent?

(Oh) Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear

Everything was so sweet until you tried to kill me

The song ends as I keep my face soft and innocent but inside I am crying and wailing, the next song plays and the crowd claps and I begin to sing…

Oh, I think you're standing on my left foot

It's hurting, but that's okay

'Cause I'm in your way

Beatings and yelling, Master getting angry taking it out on me or the others. 

You'll break that foot that you're standing on

I'll walk with the other one

Bruises and cuts heal, burns and broken bones heal. I still love him, we all do. 

Do what you want to, do what you want to

Be what you want to, be what you want to

Go on and step on me

You're free to have everything you can see

All that you want from me

Free to be all that you want to be

Do what you want with me

Voice changes to begging and pleading as I sing, begging for him to go back to how he was I will give him anything, anything he would want only for him to go back to loving me the way he was before. 

Oh, I think you're spinning inside my head

I think of you all the day

'Cause you're in my way

I sing with old love, old love of me when I was younger, love and passion of a burning torch that will never go out, even with the worst of storms. 

Oh, I think you're holding the heart of mine (my heart is yours)

Squeeze it apart, that's fine

My voice turns bitter, just for one moment not to long to be noticed but long enough for sebastian to cast me a warning look, but Ignore it as flashes of memories pass of Master, once being loving, so loving it was almost too sweet, but bitter and rotten as it shifts to him being angry, spiteful…evil..

Do what you want to, do what you want to

Be what you want to, be what you want to

Go on and step on me

You're free to have everything you can see

All that you want from me

Do what you want to, do what you want to

Be what you want to, be what you want to

Go on and step on me

You're free to have everything you can see

All that you want from me

You're free to be all that you want to be

Do what you want with me

Go on and step on me

Go on and step on me

Go on and step on me

The song ends and the last one plays, this song has no ties to me. This song is for the other’s I know because Master don’t let me sleep with any other but himself. 

Miss Maggie was way too young to understand,

Why she got thrown into someone else's hands,

Why she woke up to strange men,

They tore her to pieces

And she couldn't comprehend,

Why she was locked up in a basement

Filled with men,

Should've gone to school,

Instead she did them.

Cries of my friends, echoing down the halls as I lie in my bed. Curled up around a pillow as I try to block it out, screams at one point. 

Don't touch me,

I'm fragile,

I'm bitter in my heart.

Mama sold me

For candy,

And I was ruined from the start.

Soulless looks from them the next day, we all huddled up as we wait for Master commands, Stacy clinging to me as she trembled, trying not to break in front of Master as Master doesn't like cryers. 

Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?

They cut me up in places

I don't even understand,

It's normalcy to me, but how will my friends understand?

I'm five years old,

Sleepin' with a million men.

I sit on Masters lap, as I watch my friends being used and being abused, being trained and taught things a child should have been learning, but like Master said, ‘A woman who bleeds is enough to breed.’

All grown up and her body has decayed,

All those promiscuous games she had to play,

Oh, she skipped the jungle-jungle-gym phase.

She's tryin' to look at things in a bright way,

Sees the light peekin' through the end of the hallway,

No, she's tryin', tryin', tryin' to escape…

We grow up and get used to it, finding ways to find joy in this prison we are trapped in, we cuddle and love each other after each night,we  bandage and look after as if we are the only ones we can trust, the others are my family. As I am theirs. 

I'm runnin'

Full force, dear

But it's harder when you're bones,

I'm weak-kneed

But I'm flyin'

Out of this hell hole.

Someone escaped but she was never found, some say she was killed others say she ran and never looked back. 

Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?

They cut me up in places,

I don't even understand,

It's normalcy to me, but how will my friends understand?

I'm ten years old,

Runnin' from a million men.

A million men.

Finally the light is comin' close,

No turning back,

Run full force,

Angels swoop down and grab me,

And now I'm safe away,

From the million men who raised me.

Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?

They cut me up in places,

I don't even understand,

It's normalcy to me,

How will my boyfriend understand?

I'm seventeen

With a history

Of a million men.

Men.

The song ends and the crowd claps again, I don’t think they were paying close attention to the words. More of how I sang and swayed, how the girls danced, dragging their attention from the meaning. 

My chest feels tight as my eyes burn, but I smile closing my eyes as I beam the fakeist of fake smiles that ever graced my face. The curtains close and I quickly run to the back, ignoring the worried tones from the girls as I yank open the dressing room door, shutting it and locking it behind me as I exhale out.

Covering my mouth as I slide down the door, hands pressing against my lips as I try to keep my cries silent in fear of him hearing me. 

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I don’t know how long I stayed in the back room, I don’t think I even care enough to find out how long I stayed. Master is going to have my ass but at this point I don’t care, he knew what he was doing when he got those songs. 

He intentionally got those songs knowing how it will affect me, but not just me. The others too, forced to dance or to fuck to me singing about our misery, this fucked up life he has given to us. 

Sighing out a breath I look up at the ceiling, I rather take a beating then be on his lap this evening, I..I just can’t, not after that. And not in front of them men, sick men who prey on children. I can’t speak much on the topic considering I am still a child myself, only being the age of sixteen, but at least it’s the age of consent being as morbid as it sounds. It’s better than being eleven or ten but then again I was around that age when the soft touches and soft tones of voice were used to coax me into serving drinks or sitting on men or women’s laps. 

And a few years later I got my period and well, all that disappeared the moment I was taken advantage of. Looking at the wall, I get enough energy to stand up, walking over to the mirror I look at the damage that was done to my makeup. 

Hmm smeared mascara, check. Highlights over my hands, check. Eyeshadow also on my hands and smeared, check. All and all I gotta redo it. 

Looking at the mirror and shrugging my shoulders I say fuck it and turn, walking to the door I open it. Seeing no one and hearing music blasting from in front of me, I can only guess the dancers are dancing and the others are doing their jobs. 

Walking toward the practice room, I open the door walking off that stage and towards the back toward our sleeping corridors I walk down the hall towards my room. 

Opening the door I step in, looking up I see Master sitting on my bed, holding what looks to be a stick. Ah the famous stick, thick as a metal rod and smooth as a sanded down branch he taps it gently against one clawed hand. 

Looking up he glares up at me, fiery blaze of hell fire in his gaze. “Piper” 

My body straightens up “S..Sir” 

“Your about an hour and a half late, had me sitting in the room waiting like a dumb bitch in front of my new friends”he growls  “you know how I hate tah wait” 

“I..I’m sorry sir…I..the so..song I..I” sharp pain radiates from my right side, I grit my teeth as a sharp yelp escapes from me stumbling I fall head hitting my night stand as Master stands bringing the stick back down as he hits me again, this time hitting my arm. 

A sharp cry escapes my mouth as I can’t hold it back, tears streaming down my face as I curl up trying to protect my face as he starts to beat me with the stick. 

Did I mention the holes in the stick? Well if I didn’t I am now, warm liquid leaks down from my body as the smell of iron penetrates the air, stick pulling back as a clawed hand grabs my hair yanking my head up. 

“DO I LOOK LIKE AN FOOL?!”screams Master, a wobbled cry comes from me as my bruised arms lifts up, hands gripping his clawed one as my scalp burns. 

“N..no!”my head is slammed on the floor as he roars “I FUCKING FEEL LIKE ONE YOU DUMB BITCH!” head getting picked up again it’s slammed back again on the floor.

Head burning in pain as long with the sharp hits of it being slammed and the slight dizziness, I’m helpless as he brings my head up again, sobs leaving my parted lips as I’m thrown on the other side of the room, body hitting my dresser as a pained gasp escapes me, I lay on the floor. 

Vision blurred from the tears and the pain in my body. I pathetically look up at Master as he starts to pace “Now I gotta get another bitch to sit on my lap for the evening” seems like he calmed down. He growls as he opens my room door stomping out. 

I cry in relief as he stomps away, but also in agony. I take back what I said, I take everything back. I rather sit on his lap then get beat, I’m surprised how long I lived with him beating me like this. 

Body feeling like lead, I lay on the floor. Hoping someone comes back for a quick break, to help me. Seeming as my internal pleas were heard, Maty quickly runs down the hall, going straight past me. His shared room door opens as it sounds like he is looking for something, cursing it sounds like he is running back, sniffing he stops as he turns, seeing me his eyes widen. 

If he wasn’t a cat, I think he was a damn goldfish from how wide his eyes got, and if I wasn't in pain, I would have laughed my ass off. 

He gasp, running over “oh my god oh my god” he frantically says as he touches all over me, whimpering and hisses as he touches certain parts he pulls back. 

“Fucking hell! Sebastian told us you were with  Master!” He digs in his pocket taking out some monster candy as he unwraps it. 

“I should have know his fucking ass was lying, cock sucking son of a bitch” Maty hisses as he gently pushes the candy between my lips. 

“When I see that wide head two fang having whore I’ll give him a piece of my mind!” The candy dissolves as soon as it hits my tongue and the headache along with the sharp pain starts to fade. 

Maty gently sits me up as I sit against my closet, “oh dear” he whines “oh fucking- gosh damnit- ugh!!” He hugs me “Pippppeerrr, w..what if I didn’t come back! W.what if..you..” he sniffles as he hugs me. I weakly hug him back “t.thank you..”

He pulls back a little “what did you do?” I sigh “stayed too long in the back, Master was waiting for me a little too long, got mad” Maty groans “Piper, you of everyone here knows how he is about waiting” 

I glare “how the fuck do you expect me to sing those fucking songs then happily sit on his lap like a whore waiting for him to shove his cock in?” Maty sighs. 

“We all have our struggles Pipe” I shake my head but Maty gets up “sorry to say but I rather be a whore waiting for his cock then being beaten half to death” I roll my eyes “we all know you like dick Maty, even the super tiny ones” he scoffs tail flicking me in the face. 

I laugh pushing it away “asshole” he smirks holding his paw for me as I grab it, he gently pull me up kissing my cheek “but you love this asshole” I smile and hug him rubbing my cheek against his “that I do” 

He pulls away “fix your makeup, and..change the I can tell the candy helped with the pain but the bruising is still there, but the cuts are healed.” 

I smile “thanks Maty” he nods “no problem! I’ll tell Stacy you’ll be serving with us tonight” I nod. He walks out, closing my room door behind him. 

I walk to my bathroom, looking in the mirror I see what damage is done. 

I wish I never looked, this is by far the worse I’ve seen myself. Hair is ruined. Makeup is ruined. Arms are littered with now bruising patches of skin, along with my side and legs. 

Dried blood is on certain spots of my body, oh and a big fat bruise on the side of my face where Master was slamming my head. 

I hope I don’t have a concussion, taking off my clothes I quickly get to work. Taking a quick shower I wiped down my body, washing away any blood. I wash over some tender spots that the candy didn’t heal and step out of the shower. Turning it off. 

Drying off with a towel, I grab my makeup and start to go over the bruises, foundation is a life saver. 

Taking off my hair accessories and makeup I scrub my face in the sink, drying it off I also apply foundation to the side of my face. 

Letting it all dry, I take my ruined pigtails and redo them, I keep them plain. No bands, no clips, no beads. I keep the two braids and redo them, I do put the beads back on though. 

Foundation dried, I apply some lip gloss and blush. 

Stepping out my bathroom, I open my closet. I pull out a bra and some panties, slipping them on I pull out a bunny onesie. 

Putting that on with some socks, I grab some fluffy house shoes and open my room door while walking out. 

I walk down the hallway and through the practice room, taking a door on the right of the stage. I find myself in the back of the bar in the main room, soft music plays as I see that the dancers are either serving or fucking. 

Fucking is more like being groped or kissed on, at least it’s the minimal tonight. Walking over to Stacy she frowns. “Maty told me, I want you making drinks tonight.” I frown but she glares “ah, no shut your mouth your on drink duty” 

I roll my eyes, “fine mom” she smiles handing me a ticket, I read over it. “I need those in five” walking around her I pull out the bottles “gotcha” 

Stacy walks from behind the bar and grabs her tray, walking off to a man who is staring dead at her. 

This is going to be a loooonnnggg night. 

After making the drinks, I signal Stacy. She walks over having them after thanking me. Walking off more of the serves come, requesting drinks to be made, not long after Denna comes along to help me with the drinks. 

Looks like word got around and everyone knows about what happened, not like I am surprised. They would have found out anyway.

“Lea took your spot for the evening, poor girl was petrified when Master picked her out” I frown, poor girl. 

“Master was pretty pissed when he picked her, saying she was close enough before dragging her to his section, apparently he had an audience” 

I can only hope “do you think she is okay?” Denna shrugs “can’t say, we haven’t heard any roars or screaming so I’m assuming she is fine, we can all hope that she is” I nod 

Lea is a pretty girl, blonde hair with brown eyes she is a tad bit older than me, timid and quiet she stays to herself unless she is forced into a group. 

Being easy on the eyes Master usual assigns her to the fucking role, unless she is brought for the evening. Usually when a customer buys one of us, it can range from all sorts of activities, mostly fucking but some do come for a casual chat. Those are rare but when it happens it’s much appreciated. 

Now that I think about it, most of the customers tonight are just chatters, which is common amongst new groups, but we all give it time before their evil sides come out. 

It happens eventually and when it does, we are more than likely prepared. 

Hours past and before we know it we are cleaning up, after closing. Master walks in, Lea nowhere in sight. 

“Attention Brats!” Stopping on what we are doing we all look over. Master looks satisfied. 

“We had a buyer tonight, Lea is no longer with us as she is with a new Master, another girl or boy should be taking her place shortly. As for the rest of you, I’ve made a new option in our services, you all can be brought!”

Quiet murmurs break out but are quickly silenced by Master glare “each one of you has a set price, if a Master comes in and sees you he can buy you, either up front or can pay you off. Of course paying you off will result in you staying here and if he doesn’t pay you off in the next thirty days interest will be added, now you all are wondering why am I telling you this. Well to put it simply I want fresh pussy and ass in here, so what’s better than out with the old and in with the new eh? Sell yourself and you can leave, pretty simple” Master looks at me and smirks. 

“Anyone under the age of eighteen can not be sold, but can be brought. They will just leave at a later date” multiply faces fall as he voices this, him knowing damn well half of us are under the age of eighteen and the select few that are eighteen and above are either too scared of just sick of being owned. 

“Of course this added agreement comes with a new option, you can pay yourself off! With me being a kind Master, I’ll give you one hundred and eighty six days to pay yourself off before interest hits, so for now on any work you do you will be paid. Of course, depending on what you're doing, bartending is two dollars an hour, of course the tips you receive five percent will be given to me. Dancing is five dollars an hour any tips you receive ten percent will be given to me. Fucking is ten dollars an hour, fifteen percent of the tips are given to me if you receive any, along with the down payment you’ll get two percent of your down payment. Being brought for the day, you’ll get ten dollars an hour half of your earnings will be given to me, any tips you receive you can keep” 

“But keep in mind you will be paying me rent, you can’t stay here for free you know, the percentage of your wages will go to your housing, whatever else you have is free for you to use, but keep in mind you’ll need your own food and clothing. I will not be providing that any longer” wide eye looks at Master as he says all of this, “of course you can always…..get a discount..” he smiles. 

Teeth glinting in the artificial light “if you ask nicely of course” he yawns seeming bored “this will take  effect by tomorrow, I already have Sebastian putting you in your spots, I decided that each one of you are good at certain things and that being said, no one is allowed to switch their work, if your a fucker. Guess what your fucking, if your a server your serving if your a singer, you can share that with dancing considering it’s for entertainment you will still be paid the same.” 

“Whatever tips you receive tomorrow you will need to come to my office, there I will take out my half. With that being said and before I forget, every Monday is shopping day, you all will be led out in groups to get your necessities, Monday is officially an off day, since it’s the slowest day we have in our week we are closed. Sebastian is currently typing out a detailed email after your wages of course to be sent out to the customers of our changes.” 

“Anyone have any questions?” 

No one says anything. 

“Good, now get this place cleaned!” Turning he walks out. 

What.the.fuck.

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It’s been a few days since Master made that announcement, some of my longtime friends are gone, being brought already or is working hard to buy themselves off, it’s sad seeing them go but I hope for the best for them, Master has a big crowd tonight, something about a twenty-five percent off special, so I’m with the dance group learning the choreography I’m a little bumpy considering the beating I had a few days ago, and yesterday was no better when he found me and beat me again for not coming to see him after my shift, I guess he wanted me to apologize. 

So, I’m trying to keep up with Denna, Maty surprise surprise sex on legs can dance and Coach. They are trying to go as slow as possible for me to keep up, but my body aches and burns, Master doesn't like any of the monsters using magic for healing or magic in general, especially right before we open. Something about, if you use magic now you will think you are all big and bad and try to use magic against me. And that’s a big No No, so you eat monster candy and suck it up. 

Well until one of us is sent to the hospital, not like one of us went unless the wellness inspector came in but other than that it's sit and lick your wounds, sighing tiredly I stop, my ribs ache and my feet and legs burn, did I mention the dance is in heels? Well, it is, Heels with a chair, it’s a few songs, Ride, Dance for you, and Earned it. Which is the last song, the one I'm having trouble with because it's slow and sensual don’t get me wrong, Ride and Dance for you both are too, but this is different.

Master walks in, I spot him as he walks in, he does this time from time walk in quietly and watch just to make sure we aren’t fucking around. I grit my teeth as I force my body to move with others, Maty sees the change and starts to look around the room, my leg gives out and I tumble landing on my ass as I hiss, trying to get up my legs don’t let me officially KOing on me. 

 I’m yanked up by my hair, feet slipping as I try to find purchase on the floor as my heels try to ankle break me, my scalp burns as a sharp cry escape from my already sore throat. I tremble as my hands grips the rough scaled felt ones, eyes blurring as I look up at my Master as he glowers down at me. 

“You're not dancing bitch” he growls, voice low and gravel. “I..I..” my mouth opens and shuts like a fish caught in air, brain trying to push away the pain of a thousand fire ants in my hair, as I try to form some type of sentence to tell him, eventually he loses his patience and I am thrown, my body hitting the floor as my already sore and bruised skin burns from the impact. Denna, Maty and Coach scramble away, trying to escape his now building rage. Not like I blame them, who wants to stand up to a seven foot, two hundred- and eight-pound wall of muscle. 

My Master starts to pace as he speaks gravelly, “I found you I took care of you I raised you and this is how you repay me?” Here he goes, saying the old trope again, i’m surisouly surprised he still continue to say that, it’s been a few years now. Give it up already.  I shake my head quickly sitting up as my long fiery red hair lays a mess over my head and face “n..no master” I clear my stingy throat “m.my body sir, i..it burns..”

His clawed hand shoots out grabbing my collar, yanking me forward, I lowkey forgot about this thing, he had us take them off for the past few nights due to the requests, “THEN SING!” he roars, spit flying as heat burns in the back of his throat “if you can’t dance, you sing, if you can’t sing you fuck! Make yourself fucking useful!” he roughly let's go of my collar as I sniffle, it's useless crying.

Learned that many years ago, steeling my nerves I stand up, walking over to the mic my throat burns but I can push past the pain. It's better than having to sit on his lap for the evening and be his toy while he shows off to his friends. He looks up at me, his eyes that were once burning, dying as it turns cool, but not enough to extinguish the burning flames, flames ready at any moment to erupt. 

I open my mouth testing my cords, nothing but patchy off tune words tumble out, I shrink on myself as I step away from the mic looking at Master as his eyes engulf in those flames, not wanting to get hit or flung I spit out whatever that comes to mind.

“I..i sit on your lap this evening” eyes widening at the bullshit I just sprouted he hums “I’ll send an outfit to your room,” he growls, turning he eyes the rest of the room “what the fuck are you looking at! Get back to work!” he stalks off, Maty runs over running his paws over my body checking for any new bruises or marks. 

“Fucking hell” he growls, I shrug “looks like i’m a whore tonight, taking your job”I try to joke. Maty glares at me “fucking the customers is way different from being fucked by him, at least we get paid. How do you expect to pay yourself off if you don’t get any money?” I frown Looking away.

“I’m not paying myself off….” Maty pauses “excuse me?” I look at him “Maty-” He holds up his paw “bitch! Don’t you fucking give me the “oh I can’t pay myself off because i’m his favorite” bullshit, or “i’m under the age of eighteen” bullshit” he mocks as he rises his voice to a higher pitch to mimic mine. “You are not going to, nope nope, you are going to work hard like the rest of us to get out of this shit hole, and If I have to buy you myself I damn will!” 

I smile at Maty as he has a look of determination, leaning over I hug him “pussy” I sniffle as he hugs me back “your more of a pussy then I am mixed match” I laugh pulling back as I push his shoulder, he smiles and stands up offering his paw, reaching up I grab it him pulling me as I stand. 

Taking off the heels, I walk off the stage. Maty following me turning I look back “sir?”I mock him, he smirks “making sure you make it to your room” I roll my eyes starting to walk toward the back “of course you are” he snickers “don’t need you getting lost” I laugh “that was one time! And I was ten!”  he laughs “ten my ass that ain’t no excuse!” 

We both laugh as we make it to my door, it’s open with a dress bag lying across my bed, some heels sitting on the floor beside the bag and a Victoria's Secret bag beside the dress bag. “Fuck babes, your fucked” I roll my eyes walking over as I unzip it a lacy skimpy black dress lies inside, completely see through it looks like it stops around my ankles it has some pretty designs sewn all over it, the top of the dress has thin spaghetti straps and the top where my breast lay are cupped, also see through.

Black heels with a red bottom lay beside the dress on the floor, pulling the Victoria secret bag over, nothing but two large X stickers lay inside that are red, and a lacy red thong. 

“At least the colors are black and red” I glare back at Maty he holds his paws up “want me to help with makeup?” I exhale glare Lessing “please” 

After a quick shower Maty helps me cover my bruises before leaving, not wanting to get left behind by his dance group, I stamp the stickers to each nipple before pulling on the thong, sliding on the dress I slide my sore feet into the heels before walking to my bathroom, I comb my hair before turning on my straightener, as that warms up I start on my makeup. I keep it simple, lip liner with some gloss, highlight and some blush with fake lashes and eyeliner. 

I do dramatic eyeliner to make up for the simple look, I slide on a gold bracelet and necklace, tiny and dainty, I stay away from earrings don’t need them to be yanked out. Straightener heated up. I take sections of my hair and straighten them out. Twenty minutes later I'm walking into the front of the house, customers are starting to walk in as Master is on stage.

I stop and look as he speaks out, welcoming the guest. “WELCOME, it's a pleasure to see you all tonight, as you all know tonight is the twenty-five percent off special! All food and beverages are twenty-five percent off, any services are twenty-five percent off, and any transaction of purchasing a girl or boy is twenty-five percent off plus tax” I roll my eyes. Of course, he adds tax on selling us.

“We have a new selection tonight, as you all know some of the old girlies have been brought so, please show a warm welcome to the new girls and boys that have replaced them, remember their age is the color of their collar! Any violations of an underage and that hasn’t experienced puberty will be banned from this establishment” 

“For the newcomers, white is underage or hasn’t hit puberty, pink is ready to play, they have just hit puberty only light touching, red is of age you can do whatever within reason of course, and black is off the market, either they are dancing, waitressing or singing for the night so no touching, and gold is obvious. That one is mine, no one touches her other than me unless I say otherwise” he smiles “with that done and out of the way, please enjoy your night! We have more than a few girls tonight waiting for a master or mistress. Anyone who wants to rent one out must speak with Sebastian.”

Stepping off the stage, Denna speaks to the crowd telling them all about the dances that will be performed tonight, eyes sliding from her and onto Master, he walks to his room. Taking this as my que I follow him, I am not being late tonight. I don’t think my body can handle another beating. 

Stepping into his room, I already see he has guests waiting. Lowering my head I walk past them, looking at my Masters lap I walk straight for it, sitting down he wraps an arm around my waist. “Mmm I see this was a good choice” I don’t respond, from experience I know not to talk when guests are present.

“Aye, when are yah going to get rid of that one, and bring in a new one?” Master chuckles leaning back against his seat “when she decides to kick the bucket,” my heart drops. “Hehe humans do have a short life span, eh? She will just be a faded memory” Master laughs, as the other monster barks out a laugh.

Dogs, I hate fucking dogs.

They start to talk about some more random shit, I start to tune them out not really interested so far Master hands have been in a reasonable area, he isn’t groping or squeezing me like usual or just plain showing off in front of guest who know they can’t have me as he fucks me into the couch or a table, whatever he can get me on really. 

I guess I can bathe in this sort of relief, I like it when it’s this way. I won’t say I can relax but, I can relax. 

Eventually the music starts to cut on, the lights in Master room change with the ones outside his room, Music starts booming as the lights flash and flicker, neon and colored dances around the area, as smoke and booze floats and swirls in the air. The night has finally started, light scent of sex starts to float in the air, Smug laughs and whimpers along with pants and cries, gagging and wet noises paints the outside rooms with sin and lust. I sit on my Master's lap, as he still speaks with two monsters. 

It’s the longest conversation he had in a while, these two must be old friend of his, he starts to change the subject, slowly pulling in the girls, he even start to Discuss a price of one of the girls”I hate how I have to sit and listen and can’t do anything about it.

And even If I warn the girl, it will only stress her out.

A dog monster walks in, he is the typical white lab, I've seen him around the front a few times. I think he is a bodyguard, not like he is useful, they usually turn a blind eye if bribed. “Sir, you have a guest wanting to see you” my Master being the loud and Arrogant man he shoos off the dog, but the dog stays, fear in his black eyes “sir…it’s important” he urges. My Master growls, body heating up. "Leave" he growls. 

The monsters leave, as a tall and wide monster walks in the room, body bowing under the arch of the door. Eyes widening as I stare at this Giant of a monster, much taller and bulker than my Master, Speaking of my Master. He straightens up, not noticeably but he does. 

Bones, nothing but bone. He wears a black and red suit, gold rings covering his long skeleton fingers, a hat on top of his smooth skull.

 A cigar in his pointed and sharp teeth, a grin stretch wide as a gold tooth shines as a light passes over it. "Damin, time tah pay up" voice baritone and rumbly as red smoke surrounds him, air heavy and tense. 

And the only thing that passes in my mind,

Will I make it out of here tonight?

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Red smoke surrounds him as it leaks from his Cigar, through his black empty eye sockets. 

“Ahhh” growls my Master “the pleasure of being in your presence Red '' Red dark eye sockets stares at my Master, a dark and heavy magic lays in the air, almost dragging me down as I stay still on my Master's lap.  A few moments pass as the skeleton stares at my Master, A booming laugh escapes him. I jump as my Master clawed hand grips the inside of my thigh a little too tight, that is going to leave a bruise. 

“Domie” he growls out the deepest voice I have ever heard, dark and sinister. “Yah know, Yah late.” red eye lights sparking for a moment before going out in his dark sockets. “Time tah pay up” 

“Yeh know how us Gasters are domie, yeh know the rules” he growls, more red smoke puffing out the Cigar as he stares at my Master.

My eyes widen, Gaster? The Gaster, oh fuck. I don’t know much about gangs, but I do know enough for me to keep my ass clear of them, The Gaster's, the biggest Mobsters other than the queen and king themselves, my Master coming in fifth in the ranks, a killed or be killed world. 

Or for me in my situation, fuck or be fucked world you listen you obey; you do whatever to make sure you have roof over your head, food in your stomach and clothes on your back, no more no less. 

One of the Gaster's stands in front of my Master demanding payment, I always knew Master was doing other things on the sideline for money, either selling girls or drugs possibly trafficking, I assume he is, he always have a new girl or boy on hand whenever is sold, and they never talk about how they were found, but all monsters know to never get a loan from any Mobster. 

Muffet is the first as a No No along with Mettaton. A shiver rolls up my spine as I think about that bipolar robot, and the Queen and King, they aren’t as harsh as before, that what I heard anyway, after they had their son and found that one kid, they aren’t involved as much anymore but the Gasters…everyone knows how they play. 

Dirty.

He tilts his skull, eye lights flickering on as they land on me “since did ya have a slut sitting on yer lap?” Master arm around my waist tightens. “She aint for sale” Red snorts “didn’t ask, where my G?” 

I don’t know if I should feel offended that he didn't notice me when he walked in or blessed. 

Master slides me off his lap and onto the couch, standing up he looks up at Red, now that I look at the two of them, this monster is a whole lot taller than I thought, He is about two heads taller than my Master, broader than my Master and possibly stronger.

Fuck possibly I bet he is, he is a fucking Gaster! 

“How about we take this conversation elsewhere eh? Get yah a nice dr-” he is yanked up, feet leaving the floor as he is lifted to Red height, hand enclosed around Master throat as I stare wide eyed at the pair. 

“I don’t got tha time for bitchin, where. is. my. G?” he growls out, cigar gone as the red smoke starts to get thicker “now i am done playin withcha, i’m done waitn Damin, yer time is up. So, give me my G or have yer dust dirtying all over these pretty walls and floors” Master tries to speak but the hand on his throat is too tight.

Now you know how I feel. 

Red loosens his hand as Master gasps, words tumbling from his maw “A bitch took it!” Red eye lights disappear from his sockets, his hand squeezes as Master starts to frail.  He growls low and deep as my Master's face starts to change colors.

I didn’t think his ashy gray could turn dark, but here I am proven wrong, his claws start to claw at Red’s arm, but he keeps his grip tight “yer let a bitch, take my money?” his skull tilts as he lets him go, throwing him into the wall beside me, I scramble away hiding behind the bar as I peek around.

Red stands down at my Master crumbled frame, Red picks up the stick, I fucking hate that stick. I'm surprised it's in his room. He test it out swinging it a few times like a baseball bat before looking down at my Master. 

“Yer let a bitch take my money, and have tha balls to say it teh my face” he shakes his skull “yer didn think tah contact me? Or let yer ole pal know?” he chuckles darkly.

Master presses himself against the wall “l.listen! I..i was gonna…i swear i was gonna” Red grins “but yah didn” he laughs “yer dumb arse didn now yer finna be dust” he pulls back the stick “W.WAIT!! TA..TAKE HER!!” arms coming up to protect him as he yells.

“Take the bitch!” Red pauses as my eyes widen, “she tha most valuable thing I have in this club! Bitch only been touched by me, l..look she even has two different eye colors, she real special s..she can even get yer money back!” 

Did this…did he just…

Red looks over at me as I shrink against the cabinet “get er with mettaton he likes her, one session with him can give yer all yo G back you know how he is with humans, he loves em. Especially the pretty ones”  

“i..if yer don’t want that, she a good pet very obedient and what’s better she young, pussy still tigh-” the stick moves so fast I barely see it as it crunches against Masters face, purple colored blood splurts out before it turns into dust falling as a scream escapes him, before he can move to protect himself another blow is delivered, then another and another. 

Breaking of the flesh along with his screams drowns in the air, my wide eyes staring as his face is bashed in, his face starts to give way, breaking apart as brain matter starts to leak out like soup from a can, it starts to dissolve into dust.

Soon only his neck stays as his head is turning into dust, his body twitches as it starts to break down as well.

I sit on the floor watching as my once alive Master is now dead, Red cleans off his suit before dropping the stick and walking my way, I don’t process him as I continue to stare at a pile of  Dust.

Something firm is pressed under my chin as I'm forced to look up, the stick Red used to brutally kill my Master is pressed under my chin. Two eye lights stare down at me “yer better be useful pet, or yer remains will be like yer old Master” he taps the the stick under my chin twice “get yer ass up, yer mine now” 

Shakily I get up, I hold myself as I try to process everything, a firm hand tugs at my collar unfasten it before it’s thrown a cold skeleton hand grips my jaw as I’m forced to look in his eye lights “smile, I hate sluts who frown” a shaky smile graces my face as I hold back tears.

He chuckles letting go as he turns “just wait till Paps see yah he gonna flip” he walks out the room, me silently following him. 

He walks past the customers as they smoke and drink completely oblivious to what has happened. Girls doing service pleasing their clients, some serving drinks as others chat.

He walks to the stage, walking up the steps as he takes the mic. A look of fear crosses Sebastian's face as he orders one of the boys to turn off the music and lights, music stops as lights cut on, guests looking confused or outright pissed.

But it all changes as Red taps the mic, “aye, club closed. Get yer shit and leave” such simple words, but with a huge impact. Guests have no problem in getting their things and leaving, some leaving quite pissed but stays quiet. 

No one wants beef with the mobster, or no one wants to fuck with a Gaster.

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It happens quickly, as soon as the customers leave a gang of unknown monsters walks in. working swiftly they start to gather the girls in a group before gathering the boys in a group. A tall skeleton monster walks in, the tallest monster I have ever seen, face set in a permanent scowl. He glowers down at us all. 

Sharp teeth, two twin scars over his right eye socket, pointy cheekbones and wearing a black suit with a blood red tie and blood red shoes his eye lights gazed over the crowd before landing on Red. “BROTHER!” voice shrill he marches over “I TOLD YOU TO COLLECT THE MONEY, NOT KILL THE DAMN BOSS!” Red looks unbothered as he shrugs “he didn have it” 

“DIDN’T HAVE IT ISN’T AN EXCUSE TO DUST HIM! HE HAD IMPORTANT BUSINESS WITH GASTER!” 

“Er gaster can… ‘ake new plans” The tall skeleton glares at Sans “YOUR A GOOD FOR NOTHING, LAZY-”

“So…whatcha want to do with tha sluts?” 

“KILL THEM ALL, WE HAVE NO USE FOR THEM!”he shouts angrily as he waved his hands in the air in frustration. 

Red looks at the other monsters “well ya ‘eard em”

Eyes widening as the monsters get ready for an attack, Sebastion. Surprising steps forward.

“W..Wait!” hands up as his body trembles the other monsters pause as they look over at Red and the other Skeleton. Red eyebrow? Bonebrow?  Perks up as he stares down at the snake.

“w..we can work…for you…”

Red snorts “Ha, ‘ike we interested in’a  bunch ‘arely adult ass kids” Sebastian waves his hands at them “We can do labor! Or or anything else you might need if you're low on hands! And we work for the bare minimum so no extra spending on labor!” 

Red looks to be thinking as the other Skeleton scowl tightens “LOCK THEM UP UNTIL WE SPEAK TO GASTER ABOUT THIS, HE WILL CHOOSE WHAT TO DO WITH THESE….” he grimaces turning he looks at the other men. “GO ON CHOP CHOP GET TO WORKING WE DON’T HAVE ALL DAY!” 

The other monsters starts to gather the groups hoarding them toward the back room, turning I go to follow but a firm grip latches onto my shoulder. “Now ‘ere do yah think yah ‘oing?” 

Eyes wide as I look back at Red he tugs me over to his side, body stumbling I barely catch myself before bumping into his body. “NOW WHAT IS THAT!” Red grins hand coming up as he grabs my face pulling it upward “our new pet” 

The Skeleton sockets narrow on me as his eyelights looks me over, “WHERE DID YOU GET IT, LOOKS HARDLY PRESENTABLE” 

“Ole domain, ‘ittle toy. Ain't she cute?” head getting pulled side to side the other skeleton scoffs “IF THE DAMN THING WASN’T PRACTICALLY NAKED! HOW OLD IS IT! HOW MANY MONSTERS COCKS BEEN IN IT, I DO NOT WANT A DAMAGED GOOD” Red laughs. 

I find nothing about this situation funny, they are talking like i am not even here. Not like i’m not used to it but jeez. 

“Only em, it’s what he ‘old me”

“WE SHOULD HAVE GASTER CHECK IT, MAKE SURE IT DOESN’T HAVE THEM HUMAN DISEASES” 

“Not ‘ike we can catch ‘em” Red says lazily as his hand moves from my jaw to my shoulders. 

“I DO NOT CARE! I DO NOT WANT A FILTHY PET!” Red hums and pushes me forward “walk” 

Trembling I start to walk forward as Red walks ahead, “we can go back home, talk ta gaster and see what he says” 

“SOMEONE HAS TO STAY HERE AND WATCH THE-” 

“You can stay here bro, i aint gon take too long” The taller skeleton mouth opens, but Red hand sits on my shoulder as the world goes dark before light and I'm  tumbling to the floor dry heaving. 

Red chuckles as he walks past me and down a hall, gagging as I try to empty the contents of my already empty stomach. I look up as my water vision blurs what's around me. 

Blinking a few times I look around, I blink slowly as I take in what I am around. It looks like some type of waiting area. Two short couches with a rug, a plant vase in a corner with counters, one counter holds a coffee pot as another has a sink with cabinets above it. A small round table with two chairs and a small vase on top. I see no windows.  A door is down the hall as Red opens it, getting up I slowly follow him. Now walking down the hall. More doors line the area. I can hear distant clicking and scratching, from inside the rooms. I guess this must be some sort of office.

Red walks down some steps before walking down another hall, all of it surprising stark white he knocks on a door. Whistling as he waits for an answer, it isn’t long before he has one. The door opens as a Lizard monster stands on the other side with a clipboard in hand. 

“Red? What are you doing here? Didn’t Gaster tell you to not come back?” Red shrugs off the lizard as he walks past her. “Ion got no business withcha” she scowls growling as he walks farther in the room, I hesitantly follow behind him the Lizard eyes look at me as its eyes widen. “A human?!” 

“Don’t ‘ouch it” The lizard stiffens and glances over at me, I shrink more behind Red. looking around the room we stepped in, my heart clenches in dread as I see rooms, rooms with huge windows, and what looks to be…monsters? And..and they are all…warped. One looks like a huge blob as another looks like it's been stitched together with other monsters. Fused together.

I see a….is that a kid?! It curled up in a corner. Dark short brown hair with very pale skin. It is wearing a gown. I can’t see its face as the face is in its legs, arms wrapped around them. 

Two other rooms are filled with the same two monsters as before, one a fusion as another is a blob. Desk lines the area in front of the windows as other monsters scribble or type. A fence? Is in front of the desk protecting if anyone tumbles off. 

It looks like we are some type of platform, now that I look, really look. The windows look to be on the bottom floor as some stairs lead downstairs. Another door is there. I’m assuming that's leading to where they are kept. Beside the other monsters is another door, this one is black.

Red walks over to it as he knocks, it opens but I see no monster…no magic. Red walks in. I follow.

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The room is dark as the only light comes from a screen, a tall leaned over skeleton sits in front of it as only his shoulders can be seen hunched down. 

“Er..domy..dead..paps takin care of tha…er…-”

Two sets of hands pop into existence, huge holes in the palms as they start to move. 

✋︎☞︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ☝︎⚐︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ❄︎☼︎✋︎🏱︎ ⚐︎✞︎☜︎☼︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ⚐︎🕈︎☠︎ 🕈︎⚐︎☼︎👎︎💧︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎☠︎ 👎︎⚐︎☠︎🕯︎❄︎ 💧︎🏱︎☜︎✌︎😐︎📪︎ 🕈︎☟︎☜︎☼︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 👌︎☼︎⚐︎❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎✍︎

Symbols pop up into the mix as the hands move, my eyes widen as I stare. Is this normal? Did I pass out someway down the trip here? Am I dreaming? 

“He is with the others…”grumbles Red.

🕈︎☟︎✡︎ ✌︎☼︎☜︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ☟︎☜︎☼︎☜︎ ✋︎☞︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎ ☝︎⚐︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 👌︎☜︎ 🕆︎💧︎☜︎☞︎🕆︎☹︎✍︎ ☝︎⚐︎ ✌︎☠︎👎︎ ☞︎☜︎❄︎👍︎☟︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 👌︎☼︎⚐︎❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎

“He is a tab…bit busy…i..I came to tell yah that I got a…er pet..she was the payment Domie had tah pay back…she in good condition too” 

The hands pauses as creaking can be heard, the shoulders starts to move as a neck then an head pops into view.

He gets taller and taller, body coming into view next as two black voids stare back at me. A feeling I've only felt when I'm an inch beat from life passes over me as I try my hardest not to bolt out the room. 

He is terrifying. Absolutely terrifying, I subconsciously scoot towards Red. 

☟︎⚐︎🕈︎ ⚐︎☹︎👎︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✋︎❄︎✍︎

“How old are yah kid?” 

Swallowing I mutter out a soft word “s..sixteen” 

☟︎✌︎💧︎ ✋︎❄︎ ☼︎☜︎✌︎👍︎☟︎☜︎👎︎ 💣︎✌︎❄︎🕆︎☼︎✋︎❄︎✡︎✍︎

“Yah bleed yet?” 

“...yes” 

☟︎⚐︎🕈︎ 💣︎✌︎☠︎✡︎ ☟︎✌︎💧︎ ✋︎❄︎🕯︎💧︎ 👌︎☜︎☜︎☠︎ 🕈︎✋︎❄︎☟︎✍︎

“Was domie, tha only one tah use yah?” 

I nod my head

☝︎✋︎✞︎☜︎ ✋︎❄︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 💣︎☜︎❄︎❄︎✌︎❄︎⚐︎☠︎📪︎ ✌︎👍︎👍︎☜︎🏱︎❄︎ 🏱︎✌︎✡︎💣︎☜︎☠︎❄︎ ☞︎☼︎⚐︎💣︎ ☟︎✋︎💣︎

Red sweats a little, which would have taken me by surprise if I wasn’t so scared. 

“...i..uh..was thinkin..be ‘ice tah have it…yah know…clean..cook..otha..stuff” Red waves his hand around as he doesn’t look at the other monster. 

 The other monster stares at Red for a long moment

✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✌︎☼︎☜︎☠︎🕯︎❄︎ ☼︎☜︎💧︎🏱︎⚐︎☠︎💧︎✋︎👌︎☹︎☜︎ ☜︎☠︎⚐︎🕆︎☝︎☟︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 😐︎☜︎☜︎🏱︎ 💧︎⚐︎💣︎☜︎❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ✌︎☹︎✋︎✞︎☜︎📪︎ ☜︎💧︎💧︎☜︎☠︎❄︎✋︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🕈︎✌︎☠︎❄︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 👌︎☼︎⚐︎❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎ ✌︎☠︎👎︎ ✋︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ☹︎⚐︎⚐︎😐︎ ✌︎☞︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ 🕈︎☟︎✋︎☹︎☜︎ 💧︎☟︎☜︎ 👎︎⚐︎☜︎💧︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 👍︎☟︎⚐︎☼︎☜︎💧︎

“Well…it well give me ‘ore time tah do otha things” 

The other monster face morphs into a blank slate

⚐︎☟︎ ☼︎☜︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎

“Yes…and she can be tha…stress reliever…no more..spending G on a..slut if yah have your own” 

The other monster tilts his head, seeming to look like he is pondering on the idea, he sighs waving a hand that pops up beside him.

 ⚐︎☟︎ 🕈︎☜︎☹︎☹︎📪︎ ☝︎⚐︎ ✌︎☠︎👎︎ ☟︎✌︎✞︎☜︎ ✌︎☹︎🏱︎☟︎✌︎💧︎ 👍︎☟︎☜︎👍︎😐︎ ✋︎❄︎📪︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎☠︎ ☝︎☜︎❄︎ ✋︎❄︎ 👍︎⚐︎☹︎☹︎✌︎☼︎☜︎👎︎📬︎ 💧︎☟︎☜︎ ✋︎💧︎ 💣︎✋︎☠︎☜︎ 💧︎✌︎☠︎💧︎📬︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🕈︎✋︎☹︎☹︎ ☟︎✌︎✞︎☜︎ ✌︎👍︎👍︎☜︎💧︎💧︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ☟︎☜︎☼︎ 🕈︎☟︎☜︎☠︎ ✋︎ ☝︎☼︎✌︎☠︎❄︎ ✋︎❄︎📬︎ ✋︎ 🕈︎✋︎☹︎☹︎ 👎︎⚐︎ ✌︎ 🏱︎☼︎⚐︎🏱︎☜︎☼︎ ✋︎☠︎❄︎☼︎⚐︎👎︎🕆︎👍︎❄︎✋︎⚐︎☠︎ ☹︎✌︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ ❄︎⚐︎☠︎✋︎☝︎☟︎❄︎

He suddenly looks serious as Red scowls a little, seeing as for me this is a one sided conversation the only gists I can get out of it is that they are talking about me. 

“Well…domie did owe..”

❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ 💧︎✌︎👎︎ 💧︎✌︎👍︎😐︎ ⚐︎☞︎ 👎︎🕆︎💧︎❄︎ ⚐︎🕈︎☜︎👎︎ 💣︎☜︎📪︎ ☼︎☜︎💣︎☜︎💣︎👌︎☜︎☼︎ 💧︎✌︎☠︎💧︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✌︎☼︎☜︎ ☟︎☜︎☼︎☜︎ 👌︎☜︎👍︎✌︎🕆︎💧︎☜︎ ⚐︎☞︎ 💣︎☜︎📪︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ☜︎✌︎❄︎📪︎ 👌︎☼︎☜︎✌︎❄︎☟︎📪︎ 💧︎☹︎☜︎☜︎🏱︎📪︎ 👎︎☼︎✋︎☠︎😐︎📪︎ ✌︎☠︎👎︎ ☞︎🕆︎👍︎😐︎ 👌︎☜︎👍︎✌︎🕆︎💧︎☜︎ ⚐︎☞︎ 💣︎☜︎📬︎ ✌︎☠︎✡︎❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ ✋︎💧︎ ⚐︎🕈︎☠︎☜︎👎︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✋︎💧︎ 💣︎✋︎☠︎☜︎📬︎ ✋︎ ⚐︎🕈︎☠︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎📬︎ 

Red Jaw clenches as his fist tightens, the other monster leans back in his seat almost in a challenging sort of way. His posture screams I am the boss. Looks like whatever he has said really irked him. 

👍︎☟︎☜︎☜︎☼︎ 🕆︎🏱︎📪︎ ✌︎❄︎ ☹︎☜︎✌︎💧︎❄︎ ✋︎☞︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ☝︎⚐︎⚐︎👎︎ ✋︎🕯︎☹︎☹︎ ☝︎✋︎✞︎☜︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✌︎ ❄︎✌︎❄︎💧︎☜︎ ⚐︎☞︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ ☹︎✋︎❄︎❄︎☹︎☜︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎☝︎📬︎ 

The monster looks at me head cocking. 

💧︎☟︎☜︎ ✋︎💧︎☠︎🕯︎❄︎ 💧︎⚐︎☼︎☜︎ ⚐︎☠︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ ☜︎✡︎☜︎💧︎📪︎ ✈︎🕆︎✋︎❄︎☜︎ ✌︎ 👍︎🕆︎❄︎☜︎ ☹︎✋︎❄︎❄︎☹︎☜︎ ☟︎🕆︎💣︎✌︎☠︎📪︎ ✋︎🕯︎☹︎☹︎ ☼︎🕆︎☠︎ 💧︎⚐︎💣︎☜︎ ❄︎☜︎💧︎❄︎🕯︎💧︎ ⚐︎☠︎ ☟︎☜︎☼︎ 🕈︎☟︎☜︎☠︎ 💧︎☟︎☜︎ ☝︎☜︎❄︎💧︎ 👍︎⚐︎💣︎☞︎⚐︎☼︎❄︎✌︎👌︎☹︎☜︎ ✋︎ ✌︎💣︎ 👍︎🕆︎☼︎✋︎⚐︎🕆︎💧︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 💧︎☜︎☜︎ ☟︎⚐︎🕈︎ 💧︎☟︎☜︎ 🕈︎✋︎☹︎☹︎ ☼︎☜︎✌︎👍︎❄︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 👍︎☟︎✌︎☼︎✌︎

The monster grins 

✋︎ 💣︎✋︎☝︎☟︎❄︎ ☝︎☜︎❄︎ ✌︎ ☠︎✋︎👍︎☜︎ ☹︎✋︎❄︎❄︎☹︎☜︎ 💧︎☟︎⚐︎🕈︎

Red face shifts from irked to somewhat worried, but he says nothing. Looking down at me he grins “looks ‘ike ‘our getting a checkup ‘rom good ole Alphy” his eyelights land on my neck “and da new collar” 

Red turns waving back at the other monster “see yah later G” opening the door he walks out, I turn to follow but a hand grabs me. Jerking, I look at the hand wide eyed. 

Two more hands pop up as one grabs my other arm and forces me down, bowing. The last hand grabs my hair, yanking my head up as the other monster leans across the desk. 

👎︎⚐︎☠︎🕯︎❄︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎☝︎☜︎❄︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 💧︎✌︎✡︎ ☝︎⚐︎⚐︎👎︎👌︎✡︎☜︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 💣︎✌︎💧︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ 🏱︎☜︎❄︎

Body trembling in fear Red speaks up from behind me “‘lways sah gbye tah G ‘less yah want tah be wakin up next ‘eek” Red grins at me “or ina extreme pain” 

The hand holding my head lets go. I bow my head, throat burning as words crawl out leaving the confines of my shaky lips “g..good..bye..master” the other hand lets go as i’m suddenly grabbed by Red and dragged out the room.

Getting the last glance at the door, the other monster grins. Dark and sadistic. 

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Red leads me back and towards the other monsters we have seen before while passing, he pauses at Alphys, she turns around clipboard in hand as she scowls down at him. “What do you need?” she asked, annoyed. “I ‘eed yah to do a check up on my pet” he jots his thumb over at me as he speaks to her. 

“Blood work, and all tah jazz” Alphys looks over at me as I gaze down at the floor, don’t needing to be yanked around again. “Why can’t you do it, your qualified enough for it” Red grins “G said for one of yah, not me. But if yah want tah go ag-”

“Fine asshole! Come pet” she snarls, turning aggressively as she stomps down the steps leading downstairs. I look at Red, are you  serious man? He says nothing, he pulls out a cigar, lighting it before smoking. Seeing as he isn’t going to help me, I turn to follow the lizard downstairs. 

She ignores the monsters and human kid behind the glass as she opens a door, she motions for me to walk in, I walk in looking around as it looks like a normal doctor’s office. I’ve been to a few in the past when Master was too rough with me, walking over to the exam table, I climb up before sitting down.

The lizard walks in closing the door as she puts down her clipboard, walking over to the sink she washes her hands before putting on gloves. “I’mma make this quick human, stay quiet and don’t squirm” voice cold as she puts on a mask.

Gulping I sit still as she starts to go over the basic procedures, listening to my heartbeat and breathing, checking my weight along with my height. Blood pressure, eyes, ears, and reflexes.

She grabs a needle along with a long thin tube that’s attached to another tube. “Taking some blood sit still” she takes my arm, finger poking and prodding feeling for a vain, finding one she eases the needle in, hissing softly at the sting, she ignores me as I watch my blood flow from the needle and down the tube. 

She watches it, before taking off one and putting a new one on. This process goes on before she gets enough and pulls the needle out. Not even bothering to put a bandaid on as she throws away the needle, she picks up her clipboard and pen. 

“I’mma ask you a few questions and be honest” I nod hand covering my arm as I try to stop the bleeding.

“How many sexual partners have you had” 

“Four”she writes on her board “have any given you any sexual transmitted dieases?”

“They were all monsters…”

“Have you done any drugs?”

“With or without consent?” she glares up at me, I've never gave consent. I didn't want it I didn't want him but love, but love the love I wanted only gave me bruises. 

“Answer the question”

I nod “yes” 

“What were the drugs?”

“Molly and Shrooms” hated them, I hated the taste of the shroom, I hated blacking out, I hated the sizzle of the smiley face pill that was placed on my tongue, I hated the pleasure that would course through my body.

“Had any alcohol?” 

“Yes”

“What kinds”

“Any you can think of” Master was no stranger to drinks, and no stranger to providing them either. Along with the drugs. I can’t remember the nights when he forced me to pop a Molly or chew a Shroom. All I know is waking up naked the next morning with bruises and bite marks and extremely sore. 

She glares, “human”

“Lizard” I can't help but hiss as she brings up these awful memories, she grips the board “You're asking questions and I'm answering honestly” I whisper as I hug myself, my arm finally stopped bleeding.

She huffs, “when did you start your menstrual” 

“A couple years ago”the worst day of my life.

“How old were you” 

“14” fucking 14 forever hate that number. 

“When did you lose your virginity?” I glare “14” I say through gritted teeth she hums. Cunt. 

“How old are you now?” 

“Sixteen and a half”just to spite her. 

“Sixteen years old” she parrots as she scribbles. I roll my eyes.

“Any pregnancies” I frown, I thought monsters can’t make kids unless both parties wanted it…well that’s what I heard.

“No..” I say, i’ve never gotten pregnant and Master didn’t let any humans in unless they had a partner and had no intensions on fucking. He knew how easy it was for humans to get knocked up and he wasn’t planning on housing any knocked up girls. Regardless on the men that got hard from the fantasy of fucking one.

Plus not that many humans came to fell city anyway, too dangerous unless they were bosses. 

“Any health concerns that you are aware of?” I shake my head “any allergies?” 

I shake my head “none that I know of”she looks at me “then what is it with your hair and eyes?”I shrug “born this way” she narrows her eyes but says nothing.

“I’ll tell G your results when they come in, go ahead and scurry to Sans. He hates waiting just as much as his brotha do” Nodding and not wasting anytime, I slip off the bed and out the room. 

Sans? Is that Red’s name? So Red isn’t his real name? 

Looking over, the human stares at me, two ruby red eyes piercing me down. Shivering I quickly walk up the stairs, Finding Red pestering a monster in a lab coat.

He turns grinning at me “bout time, almost had tah come down ‘ere” he starts walk walk toward the door “time tah get that collar, ‘alled it in so it ‘ould be ready” he chuckles “G and Boss ‘onna love it”

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Red grabs my arm, world tilting and blipping away before coming back. Gagging, I hold my stomach, body bowing forward. “Its get betta ova time” Red walks forward opening a door, eyes watering as I look up I notice we are in front of a store, how long has it’s been since I last been in a store. 

Red walks in, swallowing I follow. The store is dark. I guess it's a nocturnal store for the monsters who prefer the dark. I shiver remembering the bat monster who came in one day, Master was in a nice mood so he let him play with me for a while. The worst thing is to have your sight taken away, you can't see. don’t know what to expect. It’s scary.

“Aya jim. I text tha orda want tha test tah see ifa fit” Jim, a raccoon monster walks from I believe the counter, he walks toward the back as Red plops on a chair. “Come ere,” walking over I stand beside Red “sit” sitting down I sit on my legs beside him. “G lov a trained pet, i give yah a fightin chance befo yah see em tah night” he looks down at me. 

“Neva make eye contact, G ‘ates it. Fastest way tah get slapped. Neva talk back, betcha know tha tho. Just use some good ole common sense, I assume Domie trained yah well. Oh G don’t speak, he yah wings so yah gon have tah learn, I teach yah.” If I was naive I would have thought he is trying to help me, but I know better. He wants something from me, he just gives me pointers to live long enough to fulfill whatever he is wanting. And I don’t know if I should feel relieved by not fumbling in the dark with this new monster or scared of what's to come later after the new monster feels comfortable with my presence. 

“Now wings aint tha hard, I teach yah the simple words. I think fo tha next few weeks if yah last G will be talking in front of me or paps so one of us will trans, if yah alone well…he will think of something, tha mothafucker smart.” Red pulls out a cigar, biting off the end, dragging out a lighter he lights its flames curling out as it catches the stick. Inhaling he visibly relaxes. 

“Or tha mothafucker might speak tah yah, he did claim yah….” he seems to think on that comment, looking to be in deep thought, Jim pops up beside Red, holding a box. Red glaces over and grins, “ah tha main part of tha show ‘as arrived” 

Sticking the cigar in his maw, he grabs the box from jim, opening it a burgundy velvet collar sits in the middle with GASTER in plated gold letters in the middle, a tiny loop below the wording as a matching leash lays underneath. 

“Yah have soft skin, heard ‘umans skin get damaged easily, G kill me if yah bruised ifa he didn do it” talking around the cigar as he takes the collar out he turns to me, used to this I simply present him my neck, no use in fighting I will just get hurt. 

As soon as it touches my skin a soft click is heard before Red hands are pulled back, he whistles low “aye yah look good doll” his eye lights roam over my face then trailing down to my body, a scowl takes over his features.

“Eh let's get cha cleaned up, I think Met willa love tah doll yah up. G will expect yah to be clean” Getting up he closes the box. 

Exhaling, he seems to think again, “eh…i should call em.” Pulling out his phone he walks towards the door “you stay ere, i’ll be back in a few. Aye Jim. give er something tah snack on” Jim nods turning as he disappears. Red walks out the door. 

Staying where I am, I look around the store. Again it's dark. Only a few dim night lights line the walls, I see that I am in a sitting area and the front counter is in front of me. But that's about it. It doesn’t take Jim long to return with an apple and a bottle of water, I wait for him to place it down before quietly thanking him. He doesn't say anything in return, just simply walks back to the front desk. 

Picking up the apple, I take a bite. Hmmm so crisp. It’s been so long since I last had fresh fruit, or fresh anything. Yeah I did have perks but having nice food was not one of them. I usually ate whatever He didn’t finish. 

Now that I think about it, I have a new Master now, not…dom..I don’t even want to say his name. Vivid images of his death play behind my eyes when I think of him, best not to. 

Red comes back some time later, I’m done with the apple and sipping on the water. “Come” simple command, standing up I follow Red out of the store. 

“Kinda wish yah wait tah eat” confused he takes my wrist. My eyes widen as my stomach twists. 

Oh no. not this again.

He chuckles “ey I told yah it get easier with time gotta trust me” I barely know you, and you murdered my old master. I don’t think I can trust you. Of course I won’t tell him that, that’s guaranteed a beating, biting my tongue I close my eyes. Maybe if i do this it won’t be all too bad.

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I lied, it feels worse. How can it feel worse when eyes are closed then opened? Maybe the element of surprise? no… I knew it was coming just not when. Ugh I hate the feeling of my stomach dropping.

Slightly swaying, I open my eyes, they are greeted by the most red I have ever seen in my life, blinking to clear away the fuzziness I look around the very lush room, “Red I swear to Asgore if you are trailing the scum water in my room again I will personally grind your bones in a paste” growls a voice, as sounds of clicking can be heard coming our way.

Curtain being pushed aside. I physically grab my mouth to keep it from dropping as I see the one and only  Mettaton. And he looks better in person than on Tv, not like I watched it a lot but sometimes If my old master had me stay in his den for the night he would have the Tv on, and after he sleeps I’ll watch whatever is on. 

I remember being curled up desperately clinging to a pillow after his…rough play Mettaton show will play, him being overly dramatic but it was always somewhat funny and…comforting. I will always drift off half way through the show before reruns, only time I ever saw the reruns if  I was in too much pain to sleep. 

He stands proudly, seeming irritated before his eyes land on me, “GASP!” My body stiffens as I lower my eyes. Fuck I was staring, stupid stupid.

“IS THIS the thing you were talking about?! Oh Red it is gorgeous, where did you get it? AH! Is it in breeding age? Can you breed it?” Before I know it all four pairs of hands are one me, two lifting my arms checking as the other two, one on my face and another in my hair “OH! Are you selling? How much EH!!” letting go one hand grabs my collar. “GASTER! THE GASTER!?” 

Red chuckles sitting on the couch “tha one an only, wants er fixed up” 

Two hands start to pull me forward as the other two waves at Red “AND YOU didn’t say that from the beginning?! AHHH I’m wasting time!” i’m practically picked up and carried to a room behind the curtain, a tub sits beside a shower that is beside a wide counter with sinks and lots of…products? 

“Oh no no no, this can't be done! I’m going to have to rush!” Hand taking off my collar as the others strip me of my clothing, I'm pulled toward the shower, it being flicked on as hot water sprays me in the face, coughing. Mettaton starts to scrub and wash as he pulls and pushes me this way and that. “Oh you're just so cute and small, I am most definitely going to have a talk with Gaster. He can’t simply have you all to himself. At least let me have a playdate or two!” being yanked out a towel is thrown on me as Mettaton walks into another room.

Body trembling I start to dry my body and wet hair, Mettaton comes back with a rack filled with clothes. “RED! GET YOU LAZY COCCYX IN HERE!” Red peeks his skull in as Mettaton stands “what is most appropriate that Gaster will approve of” Red eyelights blinks before he looks at the rack “none of tha flashy shit” 

Mettaton Gasp like he has been smacked “EXCUSE ME” Red shrugs “eh she can stay naked too” Skull looking over at me as he winks. Face heating I look down at my toes. I hate this. 

“UGH Fine! Lets see” Clothes are thrown everywhere before he picks up a piece. It's a simple skin tight black dress, it looks a little longer than the ones I'm used to wearing, it's a turtle neck with no sleeves.

Mettaton throws the fabric at me “Go on dress, I need to do your hair” catching the dress, I simply turn, face heating as I feel the gazes of the monsters on my back, not like I have never been naked in front of monsters before but for some odd reason this….this feels different.

Taking a deep breath I drop the towel before quickly pulling on the dress. Very aware of the fact I have no undergarments but I won’t dare open my mouth to complain. Turning around my collar is clicked back on around my neck quickly by Mettaton before being pushed to a chair to sit down. 

“Simple” comments Red as he walks back to the other room, Mettaton grumbles but grabs the blow dryer as he starts to blow my hair with one hand and uses the other to grab the flat iron. 

Flat iron plugged in, brush in another, he combs my hair before pinning up with one hand and starts to expertly straighten my hair with the other. This process goes on for a bit before he is finished, he slides a matching burgundy velvet headband in my hair before stepping back. 

“OHH~” Mettaton visbally shivers “No makeup and you look RAVISHING” goosebumps skittering over my skin, I sit still as Mettaton stares down at me with a predatory look. 

“ ‘ice job” comments Red as he stands beside him, jumping at his sudden appearance he looks down at me “‘ets go, boss home” Mettaton pouts as Red grabs my arm, The last I see is Mettaton opening his mouth.

Groaning as we pop into what looks like to be a dark themed living room, the tall skeleton monster before stands hand behind his back as he glowers at Red. “YOU ARE LATE! YOU BETTER BE HAPPY GASTER ISN’T HE-” eyelights snapping down at me his mouth shuts as he growls lowly. 

Red has a shit eating grin on his face “Eh? Justa follwin G command, told me tah pretty his doll up” looking down at my bare feet, I now come to terms that the hella scary monster from before it my true master. Not these two. 

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hey yall…sorry about the disappearance i know yall getting tired i am too…well its been very stressful for me, actually more than very stressful more like i want a black hole to obliterate me. So, i had a friend of mine move in, he was going through some things and I wanted to help him, sadly I didnt know he was suicidal i knew he has trauma and I did not in anyway try to trigger him, unfortunately after having a family meeting, he had a flashback to his parents, (all we asked was for him to clean up, but groceries and lock the door, I guess that was too much) why i say that well he proceeded to have an panic attack then yelled and said he was going to kill himself.

I personally will not deal with that, I’ve done it, sadly I survived. I’m currently not actively trying to kill myself but I do have the thoughts and urges of course I don’t act on them I want to but I don’t, and with me being in a program with my probation I can’t be around that, and also my own mental health I’m going strong with taking my medication, going to therapy and actively trying to get better.

But that, I couldn’t deal with that, I’m a natural blunt person, so I said okay and? What do you want me to do in that situation? It doesn’t matter what a person do or say, they will kill themselves if they are determined enough, the most I can do, (to protect my own mental health) is call the police and his parents. So that’s what I did, my sister chased after him. And that’s when I forever will hate him, not him trying to kill himself, I don’t really care about that, but what he did to my sister, my sister loves him like a brother, my sister is a soft person by nature so when my sister told me he was antagonizing her, any love I had for him crumbled. NOW not only that!

But! My mom and sister got banned from our McDonald's because of some bullshit, then turned around. My mother got into a fight with my sister friend who got mad because my mom said her child couldn’t come over anymore because she is doing inappropriate things not only to herself but is trying to actively do it to my niece or teach my niece. My mother told her that your child is no longer allowed. She got mad and proceeded to fight my mother. It was a whole bunch of shit, I am exhausted mentally which is why I was gone so long and that not even half

Of it! My job is going good going smoothly but I’m starting to close more often, which means I don’t leave until 10:00 or 10:20 the latest. But that’s not the problem the problem is, my sister job is being a bitch and cutting her hours, that equals in not enough money for the bill, so on top of me regular working nights I have to work extra and pray I get window to get tips to makeup for whatever she lacks in, luckily we have the money for rent and lights so heck yea but honestly all this shit is stressful and idk how much I can take with this shit before I blow up, not only that but I don’t think I’ll have enough money to do things for my birthday!

Don’t get me wrong, bills comes first but I’m turning 21! Like come on! Imma be legal! And I wanna party!! I can’t if I’m broke! And I have to give away my baby, my lizard! I’ve had her for a year, but I’m not in the place to take care of Her, and I don’t want her to suffer. I love her too much to watch her suffer because I can’t afford her food. Ugh…life man. But yeah that’s my reasoning for being gone for long, not only I am drained mentally but financially as well. Yippee for me!