The room is silent, dimly lit as you stare at the skeleton. Gaster is curled up in the corner, laying on the floor while his hands cover his face as he tries not to wimper as he shivers from all the beatings and unkind workds you've said.

He was nothing. He should have died. He deserves everything that you did to him. He deserves this becouse of what he did. He doesn't deserve Toriel's comfort. He doesn't deserve Asgore's kind words. He doesn't deserve Alphys's anime nights. He doesn't deserve Temmie.

-"..."

He seems to curl up even further as you approach. He hates himself. How stupid he was.. he trusted you. He showed you his soul even. He told you what most didn't get to hear feom him and you just.. he just shakes harder. It was his fault. He shouldn't have trusted you.