Chara x Frisk

Chapter 12

A few weeks has passed since Frisk broke her ankle. I have been waiting on her hand and foot, wanting to make sure she gets enough rest.

The government keep pissing me off however. They keep telling her to get more work done, and she always tries to, but she is constantly tired on pain medication. Last time they called I took the phone before she could and told them what was wrong. When they didn't listen I told them off. They agreed to let her take a break afterwards.

We still weren't out to the others about us, although our relationship is stronger than ever. We still went out every now and then, but the crutches made everything take a lot longer. So on days we stood in we just talked or played video games.

"So Frisk." I said sitting down next to her leg.

"The others are all out of the house for most of tonight, I was wondering if you wanted to watch a movie downstairs on the flat screen. Might be better than youtubing on our computer." I joked. She laughed a little nodding.

"Here's the deal though." I smirked.

"It's gonna be a horror movie."

"Bring it." She challenged.

"Oooo, alright, we'll see how you handle it." I challenged back, grinning.

We got settled downstairs, I made some popcorn and got the big fuzzy blue blanket Frisk fell in love with at the store. She gave me puppy dog eyes and I couldn't resist buying it for her.

"Okay..." I said bringing up Netflix.

"Chara... Are we netflix and chilling?" I felt my face blush a bit, as I realized what she was implying.

"I suppose we are." I joked, trying to cover my blush. I clicked on my profile for Netflix. The screen faded in revealing a bunch of little kid shows.

"What the fuck?" I whispered to myself. I saw at the top of the screen it said Netflix For Kids.

I groaned.

"Really, Mom. I'm 18." I sighed. Frisk laughed as I scrolled through the endless Dora's and Scooby Doo's.

"Chara, we could watch Disney Halloween shorts. If you think you are brave enough." She snickered.

"Oh no, no, no. Much too scary for me." I smirked. She laughed as I switched over to Mettaton's account.

His homepage was filled with gay sex movies.

"Oh god!" Frisk exclaimed.

"This..." I sighed.

"This does not surprise me." I said disappointingly. Frisk giggled a bit as I got up the horror section. I went across them, and saw "Hush." It was realistic and about a serial killer. I grinned clicking play.

I laid back getting comfortable. Frisk put the blanket over me, getting under as well.

I smirked, yawning and wrapping my arm around her, pulling her closer.

"That was soooo smooth." Frisk joked.

"I know, I'm very smooth." I said looking at her. She kissed my cheek.

"I know, you're very smooth." She said grinning. I laughed, kissing the top of her head.

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The camera began panning out towards the glass door. Frisk started gripping my arm tighter.

The killer was standing there, and the door between him and the girl was open. Suddenly music kicked in and they made a break for it. She just barely beat him and slammed the door close, causing Frisk to scream and hide into my chest.