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Various! Outcasts x Injured! Reader.

(Not a request, just somethin' that came to mind.)

Pain. That was the only thing you could remember feeling.

You also remember running off into the rain from your "friends" who kept picking on you.

They finally crossed the line, and caused you to run out into the pouring rain.

The rain had poured so hard that you couldn't see, all you could remember was tripping over something and screaming out in pain when your ankle had twisted the wrong way.

And.. A someone had heard your call for help..

You were barely awake when you were carried into a large house, the person who carried you held you close to keep you warm.

After you were laid on a velvet couch, the person who saved you shook off the rain like a dog.

They called out for others to help.

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You woke up to someone poking your face, you swat the hand away and your eyes met with bright pink ones.

"Miss? Miss are you alright?" He asked, his voice was sweet with a worried tone.

You shakily nodded. "I guess.. Um.. Who are you? And where am I?"

When he backed away from your face, you got a good look at him. He was a skeleton monster with small wings and a halo.

He wore a pink sweater and tan shorts. Needless to say, he looked like someone had turned Valentine's day into a skeleton.

"My name is Cupid, I'm sorry if I startled you. And as for where you are, you're in our mansion. My friend had found you crying and holding your leg out in the garden."

Cupid handed you a coffee mug, it was warm to the touch. It must of had tea in it or something.

After you took a drink from it, it was actually a cappuccino.

"Can you tell me why you were out there in such a bad storm?" He had his hands in his lap as he sat on the  coffee table, one leg was crossed over the other.

You shook your head. "I don't really want to talk about it.." You gave him a sad look.

He nods. "That's okay. You don't have to tell me, I'm just glad Asher found you before anyone else did."

"A-asher?" You asked him, setting the mug down.

He nods. "Yes, I can get him for you, so you can thank him. I'm gonna start on dinner, just yell for me if anyone bothers you." He smiles and pats your head, walking off to the kitchen which was to the right.

You heard Cupid yell for someone before a tall skeleton with wolf ears and a tail walked towards you.

He didn't have a shirt on, revealing his battle scars, but he did wear torn jeans. His grey hair/fur hung over his eye, the tips were dyed? Blue.

He was pretty cute in your opinion.

"Heya human. How are you doing? You feel any better?"

You nod bashfully. "Yeah.. Cupid helped me out.. But Asher?"

He nods at the name.

"I wanted to thank you.. I probably would've been out there for hours and got sick, if it wasn't for you."

Asher's ears shift to the side as his cheeks flushed a neon orange, he rubbed the back of his neck. "Heh, sure thing. I just did the right thing, I hate seeing people hurt.."

His blush faded as did his mood, his ears went down and his eyes went blank when he traced over the scar on his eye with his thumb.

"... Well.. I'm just glad you're doing better.. I-... I'll be.. Upstairs.." He says running a hand through his hair as he walked out of the room.

"Well that was weird.. Maybe something happened?" You said to yourself.

In the corner of your eye, you saw another skeleton, he looked like a Cupid twin, but he had horns and a bandage around his eyes, his arms were behind his back, he walked slowly and quietly to the kitchen.

He didn't even notice you.. Maybe that was for the best. At least you think so.

He gave you a bad vibe..

You shivered at the sight of him, and you curled the blanket around yourself to keep warm.

You were lost in your thoughts for a fee minuets before a tapping sound above you,  caught your attention.

"What the?" You looked above you and squeaked. "Ah!"

There was another skeleton up above you, four spider like legs came out of his back, they were the source of the tapping as he walked along the walls.

"Oh, hello down there. I'm sorry if I spooked you, I was just coming down to check on you." He grins with lidded eyes.

He hops off the ceiling, landing on his feet as the extra legs retreated to his back.

He had four eyes, and a hour glass on his forhead.

"After all, I am the only one with medical experience." He chuckled and stood next to you.

"Are you cut anywhere?"

You shake your head. "No, I think I just sprained my leg. That's all."

He nods and wraps your leg in some strong webbing with a brace. It was all done so fast you got dizzy.

"There we are. You'll need to rest and not walk on that, should heal just fine." He smiles with his overlapping fangs.

"Thank you." You smiled back at him.

"Fear. My name is Fear, its a pleasure to meet you my dear." Fear giggles sounding like little miss muffet.

That made your heart flutter, no one had ever called you that before.

"Just call if you need me. I'm always in a corner or so." Fear winks with his top right eye, then before you know it, he's ran up the wall again.

You felt at peace.. Like you could trust these guys, they were so nice to you, and you were a stranger.

A smile rises on your face, you liked them. You were glad they had found you. If not, you may have not have ever met them.

You saw a gorgon skele wearing a leather jacket smirk at you as he walked with a slight sway, passed you with a plate in his hand.

You blushed at that, something told you that he was like that with every woman he met though.

Cupid had entered the room once again, wearing a puffy apron, he stood at the doorway with his hands on his hips.

As if he was waiting for someone.

As if on cue, another Cupid twin angrily stomped passed him, he didn't have wings though.

Cupid shook his head and swat him in the back of the head with a spatula, then following him into the kitchen.

You laughed a little, they were fun to watch.

You heard a seductive giggle next to you, when you turned your head there was yet another Cupid twin.

How many siblings did Cupid have!?

He smiled at your shocked look, his phalanges ran slowly down your jaw line. "Wow, look at you. My, my, aren't you a pretty one."

Cupid popped up into the room again. "Romeo, get out." He swats him too, making Romeo yelp and run off to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry about him. Just ignore his stupid self, no ones bothered you, have they?" He asks.

"No, well.. He was.. But that's about it." You smile at the pixie.

Cupid smiles back, handing you a plate of pasta. "Well, don't worry. Just eat and relax. You're in good hands."

(I hope you guys enjoyed. I got bored!)

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