Above Undertale {Charisk Involved}

Secrets of a Diary

Book Notice! I have decided on some books I might do after this one. Those are:

A Fiction book with no relation to any current Fandom, no title has been decided and neither has the plot. The contents will be similar to that of books from authors such as J Scott Savage, Lisa McMann, and Brandon Mull, However containing my own characters, storyline, and setting with no connection to these authors actual works (They are just some of my favorite IRL authors that I have always wanted to write a story like theirs).

And, The sequel to this current Charisk book will be called... The Chara Diaries. These short tales will document the days Chara writes about in their Diary.  This will be slightly shown in today's chapter, which will have Frisk once more filling through Chara's personal Diary as stated in a previous chapter.

Thank you all for your cooperation, and if you have any other ideas, leave them in the comments below. They will be highly appreciated and will always be read (I may not reply, however).

Frisk POV

12:00 AM...

The digital clock beamed in a dim green glow the shining numbers of the time. I couldn't sleep, yesterday's activities kept me up like a night owl. I turned in bed to face Chara. Their eyes were closed softly and they breathed slowly in their sleep. They were beautiful, even in the dim light of a digital clock.

I turned back over to face the clock on the bedside table. I reached out pulling my hand from beneath the cover of a blanket and opened a small drawer on the side of the table and pulled out a small flashlight that doesn't illuminate much at all, but enough for my needs anyway.

I crept out from beneath my covers and once more looked at Chara as they turned over in their peaceful slumber still Clutching the Frisk plush of me that they got at the Tem Shop.

I tiptoed over to the closet and opened it with a creak, turning my head swiftly as I heard the sheets move. But Chara was still asleep. Turning back to the closet I shined my flashlight to the high shelf barely out of reach. Darn, Chara moved their diary since yesterday...

I raised my flashlight and shone it around the room to try and find their diary. You might be thinking, why would I be looking for it in the first place. Well, my dear friends, that is because of my constant need to know what is going on with Chara 24/7. They aren't exactly vocal about everything due to them being a pretty shy person (you can see this in a picture in-game when Chara is covering their face with flowers), even to me!

I slowly crept over to Chara's bedside table and opened the drawer, Empty...

They knew I would check there! Of, course they would... I stood and turned off the light for a moment thinking of the possibilities. Chara could have stashed it with the secret chocolate stash they have hidden in the game room, no. They would keep it in this room, for sure.

I turned back on my light and got on my knees to look under the bed. All that was there were dust bunnies.

I looked around the room once more, looking under every piece of furniture, game, and article of clothing I found, still nothing...

I decided to give up for the night. I walked over to my side of our bed and was about to turn off the flashlight when I saw a shimmer of light coming from underneath Chara's pillow. I pointed the light back under there, and sure enough, I saw the green book with a shiny gold trim around the edge.

I reached over very carefully, not to disturb them in their sleep. Chara is naturally a deep sleeper, so I shouldn't have to worry. Well, that's what I thought, as my hand was about to disappear behind the pillow almost grabbing the book, Chara turned over again facing me now. My hand stuck behind the pillow supporting Chara's head. Grasping the book I have in hand, I think about my situation, If I make the slightest movement, Chara could wake up. If I make a sound, Chara could wake up. If I do anything disturbing Chara, they could wake up.

I decide to risk it, not that they will stop me from finding the diary again if need be.

I pull my hand and book out, Chara shifted, and pulled the Frisk plush to their chest as they spoke in their sleep, "I love you, Frisk..."

I mouthed a silent "I love you too" back to Chara, I sat down on the floor opening the book and flipping to the most recent entry. I started to read.

45th Entry.

Today we followed Flowey to surprisingly find out he is in a relationship with a Temmie! This is so surprising. And I thought that little flower would never get even a regular friend... He apparently met her in the underground while following us, but had said some harsh things to her. He came back once he got wheels to roll around on and said he was sorry.

But that is not the weirdest part of my day, Frisk admitted to reading my diary. How did they know I even have one? When did they find out?

The page ended there and I tilted my head down to read that one more time. Usually, their pages are longer than this... Behind me, a voice interrupted my thoughts.

"When are they going to realise I've been watching them this entire time?" I heard behind me.

I turned with a shout and dropped the diary. Chara had a stern look, one that I could easily tell I was about to get scolded for.

Chara loudly whispered not to wake up the house how I shouldn't have been invading their privacy and such. I then gave them my own version as to why I was reading it, and their face lightened with a very small smile.

"Oh." Chara looked away, "So, that's why... I'm... I'm sorry Frisk, I really should speak more to you about how things are going in my life with you, and how I think about things more."

I decided they can't be the only one to be sorry, "No, No, I should not have been invading your privacy, I pretty much am with you all the time anyway. So I should have been giving you what privacy you do have."

I laughed a small bit, and I smiled as Chara did the same. "We should get some sleep..."

"Yea, let's go to bed."

We climbed into our bed together and lied down. We faced each other as we stared into the reflection of each other's eyes in the dim green light. I nudged forward and so did they, each of us extending our arms around one another. "I love you Chara, See you in the morning."

"I love you too Frisk. Goodnight."

And we fell asleep in what seemed like an endless slumber. Now, and for all time, there shall not be one secret between the two of us. Not one lie, to break us apart. Not any hate shared, for Love, is an inseparable bond...