Chapter 6 - LOVE CAN BE COMPLICATED

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A lot more dialogue today boys, and an overall mess-about chapter (But it's still perfectly canon - I'm going to expand this idea and make a name for this mess of an 'AU')


Doubt - Bold, Italics + ""

Amity - Normal + ""

Fatality - Bold + ""

[Since Gloom is not here, I decided to steal his 'voice box' for Fatality ¯\_(ツ)_/¯]

[Warning: I've decided to make Fatality a horny little bitch (okay not really - basically he's a big flirty twat so there's mention of rude stuff.) Demise (Reaper) will most-likely be a bit more innocent just to make it different ya know?]

[Amity's POV] (I feel like we haven't spent enough time in his POV 0-0)

It'd been around 30 minutes of silence since Gloom left. Doubt had started to wrap his injuries up too but stopped half-way through staring at the ground like he was contemplating life.

Fair enough.

It's my fault really, that he was put into this position. I know it didn't hurt him, but that doesn't mean he deserves it. He also stood up for me, so I feel as though I owe him a formal 'apology' and a not-so-very-formal-kinda-emotional thank you.

My apologies really do sound like that though; as if I'd written a formal letter to them. I'm not used to saying sorry because no one lets me. They think I'm extremely cute and extremely innocent... that I would never do something intentionally so there's no point in me saying sorry.

People like me saying 'thank you' though - they think it's more of a challenge... 'who can get the most thank yous from Amity'.

I don't really understand or know why this would be appealing but here we are.

I decided to break the silence since Doubt seriously started looking at a knife like he wanted to stab himself with it.

Perhaps the 'contemplating life' stare wasn't as 'fair' as I thought.

"Doubt?" I whispered, trying to make it sound more like a statement rather than a question.

"Don't even start trying to apologise... and YES I knew you were going to... you're so predictable Amity."

"It's not about that..." Doubt raises his 'eyebrow' at me.. "Doubt..."

"I'msounbelieveablysorrythathehurtyouandthankyousomuchthatyoustoodupforme!"

Yeah - I don't really blame him when he looks at me as if he'd like to pick up the knife and stab ME instead.

"Amity... I-..." There's something going on in his head - I can't place it since I can't see his eye lights, but it's as if he's trying to decide whether he should do something or not.

"S0rRy t0 Br34k tH1s LuV fEsT, bUT I'M trYinG t0 g3t T0 Amity So I c4n K1sS h1M."

(I wanted to make Fatal/Fatality's voice glitchier because I forgot to do it with Exposure's, I will be doing it for both though <:)

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[Fatality's POV]

"T1tti3?"

Okay... I will admit: PERHAPS 'tittie' wasn't exactly the most appropriate nickname for an adult male skeleton but if it works with his name, what can ya really say?

I know what I'd say.

"AnD WH0 15 t1tti3 tRyiNg t0 fUcK?"

The guy straight up just looked at me with some kind of horror on his face before his face started to turn red.

'Isn't it a bit hot in here?' Yeah - I expected something like this... but it never came and now I'm a bit sad.

"FATALITY! You- I- Doubt- I was not goin-"

"It's fine... Amity..."

"No... it's not fine... I-"

"No, I don't mean that, I wouldn't mind if you did think that..."

Jeesh dude, I'm right here.

"I-"

"L0oK5 l1k3 ya g0t foUr mEN afTa yA t1tti3..."

Amity throws a Virtue-looking glare at me (Virtue would be proud - although he'd probably be proud in anything Amity did, as long as it was happy, good for him or some kind of kinky thing he likes or whatever.

I'm in no room to judge.)

"Wait... FOUR?"

"You can understand Sir Dick-A-Lot?"

"AwW3, t4lk1nG th@t taLK alR3Ady? NeXT it'LL bE Ask1nG f0R bl0Wj-"

"Fatality stop.." Amity snaps at me before looking 'concerned' "FOUR?"

"yEah, Ar3 y4 bl1nD or S0mm@t?"

"f()uR: M3" I say with a wink "'1m, H0tt13 'nD tH4t h3Nt@i lO0kin' DUd3."

"Hen-tai?"

"Don't worry about it Amity..." Hatred says in a hushed growl. I knew everyone by their Guardian names at least - just gotta remember their fake names.

Donut?

Dustut? Nah that one was a joke.

Hm... seems I'm uhh... really Doubting myself huh?

"I c4N sh0w Y0u 1F y4 wAnt - m4yb3 We COUld d0 a D3monST4ti0n?"

"Really - that'd be gre-"

"Amity, it's p*rn basically."

...

"Umm..."

Now this is a bit awkward.

"S0.." Sitting down on the opposite side of Amity; with Doubt on the other side "Ab0uT th@t DeM0nSt4TiOn?"

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[Words: 876]

[Before you ask, nothing happened. Not yet. I mean Amity is good enough friends with both of them (Flashback chapters coming your way) but I don't think Amity wants that... yet- I mean.]

[So this chapter is really just to mess about and I wanted to have a bit of fun to be honest (The books rated 'mature' for swear words for 'FriCkS' sake, and I honestly don't think anyone reading this book really cares about a censored word like that-]

[Sex is normal and all that shit so yknow! Plus I see this kinda crap all the time so I wanted to fit in (; (Honesty is the best policy)]

[A serious chapter will come soon, followed by some more flashbacks and then we get to meet Science, Outer, Farm and Farm!Frisk :D]

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