Sans our favorite plump skeleton was sitting at the bar from yesterday, same exact spot, everything. He was puffing out of a cigarette. When all three sat down, then he put a suitcase on the table.
" I think you kids may want to see these," Sans said calmly. The three all looked at him confused. He took out 3 papers from a bag, and showed them to Asriel, Chara, and Frisk.
They looked like pictures of them, with a... wait, a BOUNTY?! They looked at it, then at Sans, who was blowing another smoke. They gave him a worried expression. He gave us a happy look.
Hey guys! Its alright! The cops are just gonna come after you more, your ok!" Sans reassured us.
_Chara's POV_
I was alright. I knew me and Asriel were ok, but what about Frisk? She didn't even know how to hold a gun, ironically since she had one... . I cant protect her forever, it'l just tire me out. I knew there was only two choices. A teach Frisk how to use a weapon, or B, which is to have Frisk leave the gang. I'll admit it, I kinda cared for her, a little. I couldn't let choice B happen, no matter what, so I had to settle with option A. These cops are definitely going to be a threat.
"Frisk," I started. Frisk looked at me.
"Yeah?" she responded. I explained how she wouldn't survive in the world, how I needed to teach her how to actually shoot something. I thought she would be mad, but she wasn't, not even the slightest. She agreed with me completely. Almost as if she didn't believe in herself. Maybe, she WANTED to learn from me? I was genuinely confused.
_3rd Person_
Five weeks later
Chara has been training Frisk for a few weeks now, at least she knows how to shoot the actual gun.
" I think we are ready now," Chara said, sweat dripping off her forehead. Frisk thought Chara looked pretty darn awesome like this, Chara was wearing a white tank top, with army colored cargo pants. She was sweating and had her heart locket on, with a towl around her neck.
* god dang it Chara, your making this harder for me with your awesome bod* Frisk thought, then blushed at that thought. * Wait what? Why would I think that? I-I dont- do I?* Frisk thought again. Chara sat at a chair in our dorm. She grabbed her towl from around her neck and wiped her forehead. Frisk blushed even more as she saw Chara's muscles. Not anything big, pretty small actually, but noticeable. Chara noticed Frisk staring.
" Something the matter partner?" Chara asked. Frisk shook there head.
" Well uh... not really... you kinda...looked really cool at that bank mission..." Frisk said. Chara blushed.
" Oh! That? Pshh That was nothing!" Chara scratched the back of their head. Frisk opened their eyes in surprise and looked at Chara.
" Really?" Frisk asked with their eyes sparkling. They were a nice burgundy color. Chara blushed even more at the cuteness in front of them- * Wait, CUTE?* Chara thought. * ok, ok, Frisk is adorable, so what?* Chara smiled at Frisk, then got up and hugged her. Frisk jumped a little, then blushed at the fact that the coolest person in the world was hugging her. She didn't really mind that Chara was dripping with sweat. Then Chara pulled away from the hug.
" Your doing pretty great with guns so far," Chara said. " Show me your skill on that dummy over their." Chara pointed to a dummy. Frisk pulled out their small handgun, and fired at the dummy. She blew the dummies head off.
" Woah! Nice shot kid!" Chara praised, patting Frisk on the head. Chara immediately noticed that Frisk's hair was soft and began to pet her without realizing. Frisk jumped, turned and looked at Chara, confused. Chara snapped back into reality and flushed a deep shade of red.
" OH MY GOD FRISK IM SO SORRY ITS JUST YOUR HAIR IS SO SOFT AND-" Chara got cut off by Frisk putting their hands on Chara's. somehow Chara turned an even deeper shade of red and knocked themselves out from being flustered. Frisk panicked and put pillows under her, since she can't pick her up. Chara soon woke up.
" Wha? What happened?" Chara woke up and was tackled by Frisk. Frisk hugged their stomach, right below their chest. She blushed at Frisk's cuteness.
" sigh, Frisk, I'm fine." Chara said as she sat up. She felt two wet puddles on her stomach. Frisk was crying, because Chara just slept for a minute or two.
" Frisk I already told you i'm fine," Chara bumped her forehead onto Frisk's. She stared into Frisk's eyes. Frisk started to calm down. Chara walked back to their dorm with carrying Frisk with own arm around her back and one under her butt. Frisk's arms were hanging on to Chara's shoulders. Asriel shrugged it off and greeted them.
" Guys! Boss gave us a new mission!" Asriel said." We're supposed to meet Sans at the bar for more info!" He exclaimed.
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Howdy, this chapter wasn't very "Action Packed" as I intended it to be... so have some fluff. See ya!
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Red Like A Rose (Charisk)
FanfictionFrisk is part of the underground's mafia. So is Chara, and Asriel. What else... OH WAIT! MATURE BECAUSE SWEARING, ALSO A SIN CHAPTER ON 15. ART IS NOT MINE, BASED OFF MAFIATALE.