Chapter 15

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Ok just a quick note before the chapter. So imagine this, my story is just a little tree on a field and I'm having a great time climbing it, seeing new things and exploring the tree. So I'm almost at the top of my little story tree when 20 tornados appear and destroy that poor defenseless little tree and I'm caught in it and I can't get out. Yeah... that's how far off track my story has gone... o-o

Ummm next story. So I'm going around cleaning my house and I've got 14 rooms done (it's a pretty big house) and suddenly a whole heap of cute things start investing the rooms. There's almost 4,000 of them. So I just sit there stunned. I feel like I need more rooms cleaned and I get to work.

I think you already guessed that the rooms are my chapters and the cute things are the reads. 4K reads? It's still hard to believe that so many people have taken the time to read my tornado story. And to those people who only have a few reads on your stories, don't give up please. Even if it means throwing a whole bunch of crazy shit in there. Make it your own and just have fun ^~^ all of you make my day so so so much better.

Oh yea, one more thing. Here are five top names I liked for your stick.

1- Stick
2- Shtick
3- Stickifer
4- Sticky
5- Bob

Please vote which one you want in the comments ONCE! I personally love all the names :3
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We've been walking for ten goddamn minutes. I sigh in my head because I don't have control over my body anymore. I see something in the corner of my eye and look down. My stick! Thank you chara. Once I say that I feel something different. Chara's got a small smile on and it's natural. I like this side of her.

But as quick as the smiles there it's gone again. I sigh and look forwards. Frisk is right in front of us. I expect to see hate on her face but I only see forgiveness. Even after all this... she still doesn't want to kill me.

Chara rushes at her but she dodges easily. "I don't want to hurt you." She signs. Chara attacks again. Frisk didges and spares us. This goes on for a while.

I feel something different about Chara... she's... distressed. She doesn't like how nice Frisk and she speeding up her attacks so she doesn't have to fight her.

She finally gets the killing blow and Frisk falls to her knees. She looks up and smiles at me. "I'll help you (y/n)." She signs. She gives me a thumbs up and fall to the ground and I'm even more broken.

I feel the tingles all over my body again and a voice I don't recognize speaks, or rather, thinks. Hello (y/n). Frisk?
Yep, it's me.
How?
Don't worry about it.
Ok... Frisk I'm sorry... I didn't know this was going to happen.

I ruin stuff wherever I go. Is there even a glimmer of hope left for me?

We continue, A demonic child, a pacifist and me in one body. Won't this be fun.

Chara laughs and I look ahead of us. Someone's there waiting for us and he does not look impressed.

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