Chapter Six; Don't Leave me!

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Over the next three days things did not get any better between Frisk and Asriel, they got into more and more arguments, though it was more one sided than anything. Frisk begged and begged to know what she did wrong, every time Asriel would get angry and shout at her till she left to her room crying, in those three days Frisk had become more and more unstable emotionally, her grades were already starting to drop, while Asriel focused on school.

Penny learned what happened and tried her best to help Frisk through it, though it just made it harder for Frisk. She would keep trying till her determination was gone.

Frisk walks into Asriel's room, it was evening after school, Her eyes held dark rings under her eyes, a clear notice that she hasn't been sleeping well. "Asriel..." She says tiredly. Her hair dirty as she hasn't had a shower yet. "you again? Seriously how many times do I need to tell you to leave me alone?!" He says as snaps the pencil he is using in half. He stands up and walks up to her before shoving her roughly out of his room. Frisk's back slams into the wall, as she looks at him tears flow down. "Asriel... please..." She begs again as she slumps to the floor. He slams his door not responding.

Asriel goes back to his desk getting another pencil from his bag. "I swear! She never learns, stupid girl." He growls. Going back to his work. 'I need to study for school, at least I am trying to move on with my life. Why does she keep trying. I am done with her shit. I am done with being her toy, I bet she is just acting to get me to crawl back. I refuse to be used by her again, I refuse to be used again in general.' Asriel says to him self.

Frisk slumped at the foot of Asriel's door. She weakly stands up as she drags her feet back down the hall and towards the steps of the stairs. Climbing up them slowly ignoring Toriel announcing that dinner was ready.

Toriel looks over to Frisk climbing the steps. 'Frisk... what am I to do?' She thought to her self as she sighs. Egel came from upstairs a few minutes later dressed in a Dark orange shirt and a pair of blue pants. "I must thank you again for taking me into your home Toriel." Egel says as he takes a seat. He looks around and sighs. "She is not eating with us again is she?" Toriel shook her head. "It is getting bad. She is barely even able to call upon magic now. Her Light Magic is so dim that it wouldn't be of any use." Toriel says depressed. "Asriel is doing great, but at what cost? Am I to forsake one child for another? I fear that I am going to lose both my children again at this rate."

Toriel places food around as Asgore came in next.

"I am not entirely sure, I have never been the best parent after all." Egel replies. Asgore decides to keep his mouth shut as he knew exactly what was going on. Egel was worried for Frisk, Toriel was worried about both. Asgore had started to drift apart from Asriel, he refused to talk to anyone other Toriel nearly now.

Asriel quietly came in as the final person and got his plate. A note book on the table with a pencil in hand he ate in silence.

-With Frisk-

Frisk laid on her bed. The room was nearly baren now her stuff was all on the right side, and the left side was empty. It was her room now. Too big for one person in all honesty. She always prayed that she would wake up to Asriel holding her telling her it was all a bad dream.

'why... all I wanted was for you to be alive Asriel... if you never loved me at least you could have treated me like a sister... maybe then the pain would be easier...' She thought to her self. She was exhausted, as her body was slowly deteriorating from the lack of eating she was doing and the lack of rest.

Every night she dreamed of Asriel hating her more and more until he vanished all the way from her life. Abandoning her without a care in the world. Next she would lose Toriel who passes away from time its self and then finally her father to the same. She looses everyone she cares about.

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