NAGATIVE prt 2

negative walked outside, with his target on his mind. asriel. his death was surely to cause another war. but then again, asriel might stay alive, but in the form of that dumb sunflower. either way... it would still cause a war...
negitive teleported to the dreemurr home. just as he thought... asriel was home alone. "howdy, uncle gaster!", the young goat beamed. the exitement melted off his face when he saw negitive wasn't his beloved uncle. "who are you and what did you do to my real uncle gaster?!" negitive's calm face formed into a twisted grin. "how could you see that im not him?" asriel backed away slowly with tears in his eyes "i-its because... its because only the REAL uncle gaster would not look like he was gonna hurt me." negitive summoned a sharp, knifelike bone in his hand. "clever goat," but before negitive could finish, asriel slashed him multiple times with his chaos sabers. negitive, not wanting to waste time, slashed at the young prince's chest, leaving a huge hole in his chest. negitive grabbed it, and shattered it. "dad?!" negitive turned around. apperently sans was going to check on asriel. "y-you..." negitive suddenly remembered what gaster said... "you killed him... but why... you wouldn't...." sans's eyesockets started to go blank "would you?" "im sorry sans... for the sake of the underground... i did" sans could sense something... off. "the UNDERGROUND?! ARE YOU TRYING TO START A WAR?!" sans's left eye socket started to glow. "your not really my dad... my dad wanted nothing more than to get out of there with his sons he nearly died creating. my dad HATED being stuck in a mountain." negitive summened a miscolored gasterblaster. "you know too much." sans teleported away before he could do any harm. negitive was in doodoo, and he could easily tell gaster was going to be relesed.

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