Chara's POV :)
Smiling widely with my evil grin as the guard slowly unlocked my cell doors. He glanced at me for a second then focused his eyes back down at the lock. No one liked me anyway, they were all afraid...
They almost sent me to the mental asylum.
They probably should of when they had the chance too...It's too late now.
As I walked past the guard that opened my cell door, smiling widely still winking as I followed someone out down the hallways to a different room. This guard opened the door for me as I walked threw walking up to the small window where they keep everything they take from you when you get into this hell hole...
I softly grumbled under my breath at the person sitting in front of me behind the window.
"...Chara...Dreamuur..."
They nod turning away getting up walking to a back room to gather my things. Smirking knowing that any minute now, Kris was going to be picking me up. And I will be on my way into finding the Dearest Frisk.
Oh, how much do I miss her...without her around just feels so...Empty. She doesn't need to be wasting...her time with that...Monster...Oh, how I hated G so much. Everything about him, even in the underground I hated them...I hated them both...Gaster was okay...But just seeing ...Sans...flirt and talk...and make...Frisky smile like that. Isn't His. Job. Its mine.
I ain't letting some..freak. Take her away from me yet again! This time... It's my turn to win this fight. Skeleton.
~Time Skip~
"What took you so long! I've been waiting an hour for you!"
"It was hard enough gettin ya out of that place. So what ya had to wait an extra hour for me to show."
"It doesn't matter Kris. Where is our Frisky? She still in that apartment we placed her in?"
Kris gritted his teeth slightly glaring thinking about it. I squinted my eyes slightly at him.
"Come on. Spit it Out. Where. Is. Frisk."
"I don't know exactly where she is...I'm thinkin G is behind that...and might have gotten her back. Or else Frisk is just too...dumb. Right now and moved out of the cities out of fear."
"WHAT!"
He hissed snapping at me in a deep dark tone his voice soft.
"Keep yer voice down Chara!"
I scuffed crossing my arms as he grabbed one pulling me out of there. We needed to get to the bottom of this. G can not. Have Frisk back, and if she did move or run. We gotta track her down and put her back where she belongs.
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"Criminal Record"
FanfictionEchotale Story between a bad boy and a girl that wants to just change the world. The world as it was, was already a living hell. Frisk just wanted someone to love. G just wanted to find the right girl for him to change himself to be a better person...
