H A T E [Betty (Bete) Noire x Male Reader]

Special Chapter: 100 Votes

This chapter takes place several years into the future. Like almost a decade. Anyway, for being the 100th Vote I would like to thank TheMeMeThief and Delta3859 for being super supportive and for recommending me to so many people. But, I would still like to thank everyone who has read this far through the story, but I would like to thank those who have voted on this even more, it seriously boosts my morale. Anyway, onto the special. Enjoy.

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The sky was clear, birds were chirping happily singing their song. The sun shone through the many trees that usually acted as shade. (Y/N) was sitting under some shade, watching his eldest kids playing blissfully with Akumu, just before Frisk ran up to his father.

Frisk: "Dad! Dad! Can we go see uncle Azzy?!" She asked excitedly.

(Y/N) looked at his daughter with a small smile on his face. Deciding to mess with her.

(Y/N): "I dunno Frisk. Azzy could be busy, I'm not sure he has enough time." He said sighing, holding his chin in his left hand.

Frisk put on puppy eyes, whimpering to go with the eyes.

Frisk: "Pweeez?"

(Y/N) couldn't resist his daughter's adorableness and gave in.

(Y/N): "Fine, I'll call him. No promises though." He said pulling out his phone and hitting 'Azzy' on his contacts. Who immediately picked up and answered.

Asriel: "Yo, what's up?" He asked in a cheery tone.

(Y/N): "Frisk and Amber want to visit their godfather, you free to look after them for a while?" He asked looking at his nonexistent watch.

Asriel paused for a moment, as if checking the time. He spoke up quite soon.

Asriel: "Yeah, I've got time." He said putting on his best Mr. Incredible voice. "I can watch 'em for a few hours if you want." He offered. "Should I come pick them up or are you bringing them here?" He asked.

(Y/N) thought to himself for a moment thinking about the scars that littered his features. The large diagonal slash scar on his left cheek, the crisscross scar just below it. A very faded scorch mark from a large battle nearly a decade ago. Does he really want to bother putting on makeup to hide them? Or put on a mask and be looked at suspiciously for wearing one? No, is the short answer. He spoke up once more.

(Y/N): "I would prefer it if you come around and pick them up." He said, sighing a little.

Asriel: "Understandable. On my way now, see ya soon." He said while hanging up.

(Y/N) turned to his daughters and smiled. Wondering what in the world did he do to deserve perfection like the two of them and Betty, who was currently looking after their only son. Yami.

A few minutes pass and Asriel is waiting outside with a green and yellow hoodie on, awaiting for his nieces. Amber throws open the door and calls out to her family.

Amber: "MOM, DAD! FRISK! UNCLE AZZY IS HERE!" She yelled.

Frisk came barrelling down the stairs yelling her uncle's name.

Frisk: "AAZZZZYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!" She said jumping up into her uncle's cuddly arms. "I've missed you!" She said burying her face into Asriel's chest.

Asriel: "Yeah, I've missed you too. Where's your dad?" He asked, trying to carry Frisk.

Frisk: "Oh, Mom and Dad are upstairs, watching a movie with Yami." She said bluntly. "But Yami's asleep so I don't know why they're upstairs." She pointed out innocently.