Mission Tale III: The Recalling Of Detriment

Frisk: I'm Still Me

Well, guess who's been put into a small mental jail because of killing a devil of a father?

I mean, I appreciate the effort, but I can only deal with these stupid socks and nasty jail food for so long, for all of this you could have just set me for house arrest. . .

'Creaak'

I look over to the door to see Chara walking in with a bouquet of flowers in his hands with a box of chocolate with the other.

"Aw, thanks for the flowers baby. . " I smile, "But, I already have a whole garden right here." I shrug off showing my arm, making Chara gasp while simultaneously looking back at the flowers and then at me

"Ah! I'm so sorry! I completely forgot! Shit!" He stammered out his words, making me laugh, 

"Don't worry. I'm not bothered by the flowers at all, I love them." I reassure him, laughing before he huffs while taking a seat next to my hospital bed. 

"How are you feeling?"

"I honestly don't know. . I can't say that I'm feeling better, but I don't feel worse."

"That's fine, you've been through a bunch. I would be rattled too. I'm glad you're not feeling even worse, that's some progress there!"

"Yeah. I guess you're right. . "

Through all of the visits that I have had, Chara was the only one who still treated me as my own self. . . Hanzo only sent letters to me while I was asleep, and Asriel was cautious of what he said, scared that he would hurt me from his own words. 

Maya is under protection from D.O.G. . . and as of right now. . . they all hate me.

Asgore would never allow her to see me, because he deems me now to be 'dangerous' after the events of Song and me. Though I never saw her in person, she still managed to call me every now and then to check on each other, but she then stopped calling as I can only assume that Fluffy asshole cut off her phone so that's he could stay away from me.

"Frisk?"

"Hm?"

"You want some chocolate?"

"I'm good, hon. You can have it. . "

"I bought it for you, but its alright, I'll still leave it here just in case." He smiles, placing the flowers in the vase on the side table along with the box of chocolate as well.

"I truly appreciate it, Char-bar." I sigh. He nods, before holding my hand to kiss it.

"Course', I bet it's lonely in here. ."

"Oh boy, is it. ." I puff, making him laugh. 

"Dad said that he'll let you out in a few days, actually!"

"Yeah! And he's taking me to a wonderful place called prison!"

Chara stayed silent, pursing his lips before holding onto my hand once again. 

"I'll try to take to him. . he doesn't know the full story of it. ."

"He doesn't need to. . . I injured one of his men. I could be a threat to the D.O.G with my new powers now. ."

"Johnson is alive and well! He's more worried about you than his own self!"

"Tell him that I'm fine. . Besides, its not like I haven't been in prison before." I chuckle, leaning back onto the hospital bed with a sigh. 

". . Do you still hear him?"

"Who? Song?"

He nods in response.