The Star

Okay so I know what you're thinking (Well maybe) 1. I know I write way too much Papyton, but I'm probably going to write more than just this. Fanfiction of my favorite ships/characters is the only thing I like writing anyway. 2. wtf, why is there a mature rating??? There isn't any smut so don't worry. It's just implied ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) plus there's other stuff that I guess is a little mature so... Yeah? The setting for this is on the surface, unlike my other fanfics. In the beginning MTT and Papy are friends so um yeah? Just read it, I'm less awkward when I'm writing as a character.


7. Safe

    Okay so first things first, don't kill me for using a song from Steven Universe in this chapter. There's been a lot of drama with Undertale fans saying songs from SU are from Undertale, not really this one in particular, but other ones. So basically this song is from Steven Universe not Undertale, So um, enjoy! (?)


     I had a nightmare, just like when I was afraid Blooky would hate me for who I was. Except it wasn't him. It was all of the monsters who actually like me. I was back Underground on a stage, about to perform. That was when a song came on, a song I used to sing when I was a ghost. I never sing songs that aren't my own for my fans but it's already playing so, why not? I took a deep breath. "I can't help it if I make scene, stepping out of my hot pink limousine!" Only a few seconds in and half the people cheering me on before were booing. I tried to ignore them, "I'm turning heads and I'm stopping traffic, when I pose they scream and when I joke they laugh~" There was a lot of screaming and laughing but not the kind I wanted, the hated me. "I've got a pair of eyes that they're getting lost in! They're hypnotized by the way I'm walking!" I posed, but very few people seemed to like it, the ratings were horribly low, "I got them dazzled like a stage magician, when I point, they look, and when I talk, they listen," I bet they wished they weren't listening, with rating this low, I must've sounded horrible. "Everybody needs a friend and I've got you, and you, and you!" The people I pointed to didn't seem to agree with me. "So many I can't even name them!" Seems to me I only know four people who like me, and I'm not one of them. "Can you blame me? I'm too famous!" Not for long, everyone seemed to hate my performance. Maybe they just hated me. I heard voices in the crowd, "Hah, I'm glad that's over" "Yeah she sounded terrible!" "I can't believe you forced me to do this! I hate that girl!" The way everyone said she and her made it sound like they were doing it on purpose. Thanks guys, my self-esteem wasn't already low enough, I thought.

     I woke up. Papyrus was right next to me. I didn't want to wake him up, but I was crying so much, I was shaking. I felt so alone and trapped. "P-Papy," I whispered gently shaking him. He woke up. "Mettaton! What's wrong!?" He asked wiping away my tears. "I-I had a nightmare..." "What happened?" "I was in the Underground again a-and I was performing, for the monsters..." "But, don't the monsters love you?" "They didn't the whole show was as bad as it is here." I held my head in my hands, "How am I supposed to live my dream here, if everyone hates me?" "Mettaton the monsters love you! And you have human fans too!" "I-I know b-but what if they get tired of me? What if they like the human stars better? The human stars never let anything get to them like this..." "Mettaton, this is worse than that, besides, Underground everyone was a lot nicer! Just like you said before the things they called you weren't even words Underground. Nobody's used to it yet. And the humans are worse to the monsters than other humans because we're different. You probably have it the worst because you a star and a monster." "But the monsters need an idol, someone to look up to! They only like me because I was the only star Underground. Up here they'll find people so much better than a girly, broken, robot..." He wrapped his arms around me. "You're not girly, Mettaton! You're just too fabulous for them! And," He put his hands on my shoulders, "You are not broken, you're lovely, gorgeous, fabulous, beautiful, and charming, you are nowhere near broken." He surprised me by putting his hands on my face, "All of the monsters love you, you don't just stop loving someone as amazing as you!" I kissed him, "Thank you, my darling, I'll never stop loving you either~"


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