Chapter 8

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"There's still no sign of them commander." A skinny 17 year old in a soldiers uniform said. The man he was talking to cursed in frustration. He looked at the locked room down the hall and smiled mischievously.

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to pay a visit to our special guest." He said. He walked down the hall to the room. He entered a code into the keypad next to the door, then walked into the room.

"How's our special guest doing?" The man asked a young kid in the corner if the room. The kid had cuffs around their hands, and the cuffs had chains attached to them that led to a wall.

"What are you gonna do to me?" The kid asked.

"Frisk, I just want to ask you a couple questions. That's all." The man said in a fake sweet voice.

"You can't fool me." Frisk said, glaring at the man. The man's face darkened.

"Fine, if you want to do this the hard way, we can do this the hard way." The man turned on his walkie talkie. "Take the kid to the chair." He said into the walkie talkie. Frisk gasped in horror.

"Please, not the chair!" They said, tears starting to stream down their face. The man smiled cruelly.

"No!" Frisk screamed. "No!!"

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