Hello! This is my first Undertale FF, so, please, no flames. I recently finished watching Genocide. I love this crappy fandom.
Mettaton sighed, rubbing a bit more of the polish that Alphys had given him onto his metal skin. What he needed was inspiration...another star that would understand how hard it was to live the life of a star that could never be outshined.
He sighed. There wasn't really any glamour to being the underground's only star. There was no competition in it.
His thoughts were interrupted by the buzz of the lab door. Mettaton turned to see Frisk standing there. Her hair was a little ruffled and her striped shirt had a dark stain on it, but she was smiling. She held something in her hand.
Mettaton smiled. He kneeled down to Frisk's height and analyzed the child's clothing. This was unacceptable.
"Darling, what have you done to your clothes?! Where have you been? Alphys has been looking for you, you know."
Frisk only nodded, then took Mettaton's cold hand. She guided him to Alphys' TV, then kneeled in front of the DVD player. She opened the case she had in her hand and inserted the DVD into it. It closed.
Mettaton watched the TV, impatient for it to load. Frisk set the case next to Alphys' collection of anime disks. On the case read: 'Lady GaGa'.
When it finally loaded, Mettaton realized it was a video from the surface. The video was footage from a handheld camera, and a beautiful yet odd woman stood on a stage. Her hair long and blonde, she was wearing an outfit that drew all of one's attention to her...
...to her beautiful, glorious legs. Her thighs were of correct proportion to her shins and calves, and her legs were shiny.
Mettaton watched in disbelief. "Oh my god! Her legs are almost as glamorous as mine! Wow, look at her moves..."
This strange woman tossed her hands and her hips in many directions while singing in a powerful voice.
Mettaton watched open-mouthed. She was definitely a star...
The video ended. Frisk ejected the desk and placed it back in its case. She closed it, then handed it to Mettaton.
He gaped at her. "Why did you show me that?"
Frisk spoke, for a change. "You told me you needed new material, so I went to the place where they dump out human trash and I found this, along with a few other celebrities. I thought I'd try to help you. You seemed like you were struggling a little bit, so..." she fell silent.
Mettaton couldn't hide his surprise. After everything he'd done to her, she...wanted to help him?
He ended up shrugging that off. Frisk was weird. Humans were weird.
"My child," he began, "...thank you. You've no idea how much this means to me, child. Thank you."
"Mettaton!" Alphys yelled from upstairs, "Have you seen the DVD titled 'Fairy Tail'? I've gone and misplaced it again..."
"I'll help you look in a minute!" Mettaton replied. He turned back to Frisk. She held a dirty plastic bag which contained more cases. The robot smiled and took it.
"Now," Mettaton started, "it's getting late. Won't those skeleton brothers want you back by now?" Frisk nodded, then turned into the Hotlands. Mettaton watched her tiny silhouette disappear, then went to help Alphys, clutching his bag of DVDs.
He loved that child way too much.
