Well, okay then

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"Hurry the fuck up shitstain! We'll be late for class!" Yelled your friend Taco to you. You, suddenly getting grabbed by Taco, had then been thrown into your classroom by your "lovely" friend who went to their classroom. You fell on your face and looked up to see someone's hand.

"Hay, are you okay?" Frisk asked looking down at you causing you to smile.

"Yeah, fine, thanks." You said as both you and Frisk went and sat down at your seats. The bell rings and your teacher walks in.

"Alright, now listen up all you little-"

"I'm here!" Chara yells as he walked in the classroom with a grin on his face. You giggle as both the teacher and Frisk groan.

"Go sit in your seat." The teacher told the boy who nodded and skipped over to you and sat down.

"Now, as I was saying-"

"Sorry I'm late!" James yelled running into the classroom.

"Holy shit just go to the office today! I just wanted to say all of you have to do an eight page essay on pickles!" James runs out the room crying and you face planted your desk.




8 TERRIBLE HOURS LATER

"Can I die?" You asked the boys as you three walked home because screw the bus(that you might have gotten kicked off of for beating some girl who said she had a crush on Frisk).

"Nah bitch, you amuse me to much." Chara said with a smile.

"ButIHurtAllOverAndAmReallySleepyAndWantANap!"

"Speak English child!" He yelled at you and Frisk shook his head.

"Really you two. Anyway, we're your house." Frisk said and you sighed.

"Right, right, my house. Maybe I can get a nap if Mr. ass cake will stop being a butt." You said as you and the boys walked in.

"Hay, I can't help it if I'm just so wonderful." Chara shrugged. The three of sat down at your kitchen table and got to work on homework.

Several hours later and you waved the boys goodbye as you walked back into your house. Your mother was going to pull a later nighter so you were home alone, or so you thought. You glanced at the kitchen table to see Chara sitting there, a smug look on his face.

"We need to talk girly." You yawned and sat in front of him.

"Whatcha want to talk about, creepy pants who breaks into people's houses?" You asked him and he laughed.

"Do you remember a video game called Undertale?" You nodded.

"Good, then you remember the choices you're given? Mercy or genocide?" He asked and that's when you noticed the edges of his eyes turning black. His red eyes seemed to be a deeper shade of red as well. You nodded again.

"Well, partner, how about this, we'll erase this silly world, you and I." He leaned over and whispered into your ear. "This way, it'll be just you and me, together forever. No more pain or suffering. Just love and happiness." He moved back to his original position.

"Well?" He asked and you sighed.

"Dude, I don't care what you do. As for me, I just want some sleep." You stood up. "It's not like I don't like you, yes, I like you a lot. As much as you like me, and in that same way, but I like Frisk too, so you can't just ask me to chose you and be done with it. I can't do that. I'm sorry, I love you, but I love him to. Now you do what you want, but lock the door when you leave. I'm going to go to bed, good night Chara." You left the room without another word, leaving behind a very angry Chara. He stood up and left.

After changing into your pjs you laid in bed and pulled the covers over you. You closed your eyes for a few minutes before you felt arms wrap around you. You turned into your side and opened your eyes to see Frisk smiling at you.

"Evening beautiful." He said softly. You smiled.

"Hay creep. Really, what is it with you guys breaking into my house. Speaking of which, how did you get into here?"

"You don't want to know." He said and you rolled your eyes.

"Okay then." It was quite for a moment before Frisk spoke.

"I heard what you and Chara were talking about." You blushed. "I also talked to him." You looked into his brown eyes.

"We came up with an idea, if you're willing."

You hesitated for a moment. "What is it?" He pressed his lips to yours for a instant before pulling away.

"We share you, how about it princesses, what do you say?"

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