Alive Agian

Bad Habbits

CUTTING WARNING

Chara cried heavly. They sat on the bathroom floor with their back to the door. They wanted to keep their body, but keeping their anger in check was so hard. This struggle stressed Chara.

The looked at their wrist, the urdge was so strong. They really wanted to cut. Chara looked at the razor sitting on the tub. It taunted them. They crawled across the foolr to grab the razor.

They cut their wrists. It wasn't one or two, it was all over their wrist. It bleed and they watched it drip.

Chara heard the door open and tryed to hide what they had done. They looked back it was Frisk.

Frisk shut the door softly then locked it. Frisk got down on the floor with Chara. Then grabbed their arm.

"Why?" They asked. Frisks tone was harsh and serious.

Chara began to cry agian. "I-Its so hard, Frisk." Was all they could get out before they sobbed uncontrollably.

"Chara," Frisk place a hand on Chara's cheek "What's hard?" Chara hind their face in Frisk's hand.

"B-Breaking my old ha-ha-bits." The cryed heavier. The breathed very hard and was practically screaming.

Frisk kissed Chara's forehead. Chara hugged Frisk and cryed into their shoulder. They rubbed Charas back.

When Chara calmed down, Frisk took out a first aide kit from under the sink. They rubbed alcohol on the cuts, which made Chara whince in pain. They wrapped Chara's wrist in bandages.

Chara rolled their sleeves down. Frisk softly kissed Chara. They sat there and looked into each others eyes for a few minutes.

"I love you." Frisk whispered softly.

"I love you too." Chara whispered back.

"How about I use my money to buy us a punching back. It'll be for both of us." Frisk said.

"What would you do with a punching bag?" Chara asked.

"Just because I'm a passafist doesn't mean I don't get angry." Frisk said. They helped Chara off the floor. "It'll be an alternative for you." Frisk said.

They walked out the bathroom. Chara went go cuddle with Frisk in their room.