Last tale - A Different Route

Stress fever/It's A Date!?!/Peer Pressure

"Nghh..." frisk opened thier eyes slowly as they moved in the queen sized bed. Elevated body temperature, body chills or aches, fatigue, flushed skin. Yep I definitely have stress fever. They thought after a while of checking thier body temperature.

They reached for thier potion in thier backpack but it wasn't next to them. What? WHERES MY STRESS GUMMIES!? Panicking they looked around desperately for it. It was thankfully just on a black colored hook used for clothing.

Curse my power limit! If I was a bit older I could use more magic to lift up much bigger stuff than this! They try to lift up the backpack along with thier belt that carries thier leather pouches, that also had the stuff for survival but thier pre-teen strength wasn't enough to lift them both at the same time.

Not even if they left the belt to lessen the heavy weight it carried. ''Nghhhh! I give up!" They groaned, devastated. Grimacing to themselves, Chara passes the backpack to them and frisk searches for it unzipping the backpack. Then pulling out a ziploc bag filled with varieties of different flavors of gummies. With it labeled 'Stress relief gummies: take once a day' thanking them, frisk opens the cap and they take one and pop it into thier mouth.

After that they started to feel a bit better almost... they put the cap back on and placed it back inside, zipping the backpack back up. ''Are those expired?'' Chara asks unsure, frisk shakes thier head ''Mom and my relatives taught me how to make some since they were all medical professionals. '' They continue

''Incase I was in a situation where I wasn't near anyone around not even doctors I had to take matters into my own hands.'' Chara nodded in understanding. ''HUMAN! Are you awake?!" Papyrus shouted out as he knocked on the door.

They went up to the door and unlocked it. Quickly running back to the comfy bed. "Human, are you feeling any better?'' He asked in a soft and tender voice. ''A little bit, how is Ms. bright doing?'' Papyrus was taken aback by that question ''Well... um...'' he started ''You see... shes not in the best mood for talking."

''Ah, Right,'' frisk said thinking the last time thier introverted cousin had been expressing her anger by shutting down and isolated themselves in her room. ''Although she is very concerned for Charlotte in her current position,'' ''Which she still wonders who is commander? I would like to have a talk. I just want to talk to them...''

Frisk shudders at that sentence as they mumbled under thier breath ''Reminds me of auntie when people made fun of me for not being a male nor female gender.'' ''Anyways, I made some food if you'd like to come down and eat.'' He finally said filling in the silence.

Frisk nodded they were really hungry. Getting out of bed they got thier stuff back on, heading down the stairs they stopped mid-step encountering a nice strange smell from the kitchen. Smells like meat. They thought.

They continued to climb down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen in the kitchen on the white marble table was sans eating some type of meat frisk and chara didn't recognize. ''What type of meat is he eating?'' Chara asks frisk.

Frisk shrugged, walking up to sans they asked ''What kind of steak are you even eating?'' They asked as they sat on the chair with a plate of unfamiliar food in front of them. ''Didn't they teach you in school?'' Sans asked suprised.

Frisk shakes thier head ''In the surface on the year 2030 through 2050 I was raised in an racial, gender, religion segregated school my parents went to.'' ''So no.'' ''SAY WHAT!?!" Papyrus yells in disbelief. "Hey, papyrus I know your not doing this on purpose but can you tone it down a bit?" Frisk asked politely.