Frisk's Pov:
I wander the hallways looking at the pictures,that the other students had drawn, in nice frames. A few were illusions. The kind that looked as though you could touch it. I hear footsteps behind me.
"Why aren't you in class?"
I turn and look at the person. Oh great...the principal.
"Doesn't matter. Why aren't you in your office?"
He frowns, making me a bit nervous.
"Because I saw a student in the halls," he sighs," I don't want to call Ms.Dreemurr again."
"....then don't."
He keeps looking at me. He seems to be deciding on what to do with me.
"Why don't you scare me away and then I can go jump off the mountain too?"
He flinches and his angry demeanor turned to concern.
"Kid...just go to cla-"
"No."
I started walking the other way, toward the doors.
"I'm sick of you and every other human in this place. I'll see you never." I say defiantly.
Then I start running to the mountain.
Determined.
I hope to be with her again...
No...I WILL be with her again.
Chara's Pov:
I sit on the flowers that started my journey. The flowers that ended my journey. And the flowers that sent Frisk to me. I feel terrible ... I left her...and for what cost?
She could have helped me.
That's true. She could have. If she had known.
"Chara?"
I turn and see flowey. He is looking around, trying to find me I suppose.
"Yes?"
"Sis..."
I frown a bit. He's never called me that before.
"Flowey what's wrong?"
"I have a bad feeling about this.."
"About what?"
"....life..."
I sigh and nod.
"Agre-"
I stop and look at the ground next to me. A shadow?
"CHAAARRAAAA!!!"
I look up and see frisk falling.
What?!
I catch her.
She must've passed out...or was sleep walking maybe?
I look at her and start to tear up, I hold her close to me and hugs her.
I missed you..
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An Angels Love and A Demons Heart
ФанфикFrisk has freed the monsters...even saved the infamous demon,Chara. Although they helped the demon against their will, they hope to change their mind and help them be happy. What will have to happen? And what will become of them? ( art not mine, cre...