This choice: Yes! (Mettaton is a good master) • Go Back...Chapter #4His little special one by: SweetGab   You are sleeping peacefully, wrapped in purple and black blankets, in your bed. There is silence in the room disturbed only by a fleabite sound of the MTT Perfect ClockTM. The room is completely dark due to the closed windows and you will have a hard time to be able to distinguish what is there, but you don't really care because you share it with Mettaton, more precisely you share his nightstand.
For many becoming a pet could be a very traumatic experience especially when your possible masters are giant monster so tall that for them you are a creature of just 1 inch, easily crushable or in the worst cases eaten without them noticing.
Fortunately, those times and those fears, at least in large part, are now a distant memory. Who could have imagined that for the simple fact of having been seen eating the leftover of a GlamburgerTM by a robot named Mettaton would have radically changed your life? Other monsters would have just ignored you or flick you off, but not him.
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"OH MY" Mettaton said with his voice. You were taken aback by that voice, you had checked if there weren't monsters that had seen you approach the GlamburgerTM, but perhaps hunger made you less cautious since it was days that you didn't eat and staying close to that fast food, with all those smells and sounds, it hadn't helped the situation. The gigantic (for you) being made of metal and magic was watching you carefully meanwhile you had in your hands a big chunk of sparkling meat and all your mouth covered with that dust. You remained perfectly still for some seconds, you know that behind you the grid of the ventilation duct you used to enter the kitchen is still open, perhaps with a sudden sprint you would be able to escape and save yourself before the monster's reaction... "Here goes nothing." you thought to yourself meanwhile running with all your strength towards salvat- THUD.
The impact against Mettaton's hand was not pleasant at all, in fact as soon as you hit it you fell on your back on the counter a bit stunned. Slowly you were getting up just to note that although he was wearing white gloves, they did not soften the blow much and also Mettaton's eyes were still fixed on you. He could certainly notice your shivering in fear and your shoddy clothing, shorts and a shirt that were half ripped and dirty from all the places you've been.
"WERE YOU EATING THIS?" said Mettaton said suddenly pointing at the GlamburgerTM with the hand that wasn't engaged to separate you from the entrance of the duct. You were terrified and you just didn't have the strength to say a word. "SO?" he added after a few seconds with a louder tone of voice, it was evidently higher so that Burgepants decided to peek through the window that connected the kitchen from the counter. Between panic and fear, you decided to nod very quickly hoping to be spared for telling the truth. With a quick movement, the hand pointing to the GlamburgerTM moved to 1/4 inch from your face. You closed your eyes expecting to be crushed by his hands, but luckily that didn't happen. "AND DID YOU FIND IT GOOD?" You could have said that since most of your meals consisted of fasting and leftover food that you found in the garbage, it wasn't hard to find anything else better, but instead, You responded with the earlier quick nod.
After this, you noticed that Mettaton's expression began to change from passive to as if he were thinking about something. In that short time, his eyes looked at you and then at the GlamburgerTM a couple of times. Then, with a slight smile on his mouth, he said: "You know what? You are really adorable to be a human, especially when you were eating. Don't get me wrong, you couldn't possibly compete against me, but after a bath, new clothes and few lessons in behaviour from the biggest celebrity in this world, namely me, you could bring a lot more customers, fans and fame to my person!".
You were very confused and even unable to respond to that strange and sudden speech, you tried to line up a few words, but you were not fast enough as his hand closed suddenly locking you in his glove. "Don't worry, we have a lot to do and I'm sure you will like them" he said before drop you in his Always-Top HandbagTM. Luckily the fall was cushioned by whatever was in that branded container, but you'd be lying if you told someone not to be scared. The only thing you could was waiting.
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The window curtains began to open slowly and soft music began to go through the bedroom. Slowly you opened your eyes and yawned, followed successively by a larger yawn and a clatter of gears. "Good Morning my little Lucky" said Mettaton as he stretched his mechanical joints. And yes that was your name Lucky, but honestly, seeing your situation you knew it suited you perfectly. After getting out of bed he walked over to the nightstand, you could see him towering over you with a smile on his face. "It's time for breakfast" said before putting his hand near your "bed". Removing the covers, you climbed up on Mettaton's glove with a little momentum to go to the kitchen together.
"Today seems to be a very nice day, almost as good as I do." he said with a chuckle at the end. It will have been months since you first met at his fast-food restaurant, but it always struck you to see the size of the house where you now resided and the speed of how you moved from room to room thanks to Mettaton. If you had to do it on foot it would have taken you a whole day to just walk the corridor. As you are placed on the table and Mettaton sits on the stool you can notice the little robots flying around the room while they cook and carry various plates and glasses around.
After a few minutes, the breakfasts for both are served. As small as yours is, you can't complain about pancakes, orange juice and coffee with plates, glasses and cutlery made specifically for your size. You really can say that you are satisfied by knowing what your life was like before. Once all this is done, head to the bathroom to get ready for the day. "Oh darling, today is an interesting day and do you know why?" Mettaton said as he combed his hair.
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