Hauntings

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Chara's pov:

Frisk...come on come on please. Don't do this to me!

"Friiiissskk!!"

Her body lie still, the life leaving her quickly. I squeeze her hand firmly, the tears stinging my eyes.

The doctors mumble,"Aww, does the demon actually care about someone? That's a real shocker. Too bad she's gone now."

I open my eyes and sit up. I look to my right, where frisk is...was. Now, the machines she had been hooked to were put on a pause setting.

"Frisk?"

I look around, adrenaline coursing through my veins. Oh god...did she really die? Did they take her away?

"FRISK?!"

I begin to shake. Please please please please please please...

"Chara? What's wrong?"

I look towards the door and see frisk standing there. I run to her and hug her.

"Don't scare me like that!"

"Scare you?"

"I didn't know where you were! I thought you died!" Tears well in my eyes.

"Have you been having those nightmares still? Chara, it's okay. I'm not going anywhere but home after I get better."

I wish I believed that. I so wish I believed her words..

I keep hugging her,"where did you go?"

"I...just wanted to walk. I'm tired of being stuck on that cursed bed all day!"

I nod a bit and pick her up. She looks at me confused.

"You can be stuck on me instead."

She smiles and holds onto me. I walk to the bed and lay down with her.

Frisk's Pov:

It hurts so so bad.

It's not like I'm going to tell her that,though. I love that she's holding me...but my chest area is on fire. White dots dance across my vision and colors sway on the edges.

"Can I lay flat on the bed please?"

She nods and helps me lay down. The way she handles me shows that she's worried. My vision clears up and i smile.

"Thanks babe"

"No problem,frisk. "

I look over at the rose and smile. It's radiant color stands out among the white and grey walls.

Life before my eyes.

It's life depends on my decisions.

I'll protect you, my little flower..

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