Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Expectaions

*Frisk's POV*

G was planning something.

I could see it in his strong, cold, stone eyes that flickered across the yard calmly. I could see his expression when he turned to the door of our cell, his stone eyes glancing to the slot that opened for people to talk to us.

Something was going on in his twisted, jerkface mind that forced curiosity to crush me.

Why did I have to be so curious?

Could I have possibly ignored his past? Ignored those flickering  eyes? Ignored his voice that slithered into my ear when he spoke? 

The answer wasn't clear, and I wanted so badly to know about the Prince.

Especially when I was in the cell alone, my fingers callused from pealing at the wall so much. With the knowledge of G in the yard still, I knew that I was alone and safe.

Until I heard the crash of doors, and the alarm blared through the hallway and cells. The noise was so loud that even when I covered my ears, I could still hear the siren.

Red flashed in the cell, and my eyes were drawn to the glow that flashed against the white walls.

Two eyes checked in my cell, and I noticed they were the chief's, making sure I was still in my cell.

When he caught sight of me, he didn't waste time shutting the slot as he ran back down the hall, more footsteps running after him.

"PRISON BREAK!!!" Guards yelled through the hall as they gathered more and more.

Never had I witnessed a prison break before, and I had a very strong feeling of who was trying to escape.

Was he truly so desperate he would have to try 102 times? At least that's all the tries others have told me.

When I thought about it, I realized I would have loved to escape.

I could be rid of G, have a new life, start over with more lessons on driving.

Either way, the thought of escaping make me feel giddy inside, and shoved me to the slot, to watch what would happen.

Then I saw him.

Not G, but the cloaked monster and two men behind him.

He walked down the hallway casually, yet quickly, his posture strong and his structure memorizing. His cloak swayed slightly behind him, and his expression was blank. Still unable to see his face, I noticed the straight look on his snout that was shadowed by his hood, the lights above crossing him in bright lines.

I'd lie to you if I could, but to admit it to myself, he looked impressive.

The type of guy that would take a girls heart, tease it, and tear it up slowly.

G was one of those guys, yet he would tear it up as soon as he caught hold of it.

"Don't let him get far," The shadowed figure said, his voice stern and demanding while the other two nodded quickly.

The two grabbed walkie-talkies and begin to alarm more guards, as if the loud siren wasn't enough.

"HE'S STILL IN THE YARD!" Someone shouted, their voice urgent with worry.

The cloaked figure turned and walked down the hall to the yard more briskly.

Yet it almost seemed elegant with his cloak behind him, the guards running ahead with guns and cuffs while he walked quickly.

I had to remind myself that was the monster I needed to hate because he put me in this cell with G.

Everything after that, I knew was my fault, but I tried to think about who the shadowed figure could be.

A few minutes past, the alarm still going, everyone silent in there cells.

What would be the story for this one?

Does anyone even know?

Or does G brag about it when he doesn't make it?

He didn't make it this time.

Because at that moment of soft thought, I could see four guards struggling to get G down the hall, his eyes crazy just like the time I had first seen him.

His voice wasn't different either when he screamed, "LET ME GO OR I'LL CHEW OFF EACH OF YOUR FINGERS!!!"

I myself believed he would.

The guards seemed to think the same thing, and they put a metal mask over G's mouth to keep him quiet.

Though I could almost feel the anger heating up the metal while he continued to scream.

One question I should have asked myself, "am I afraid?"

I was terrified.

My mind couldn't think straight as they dragged the furious G right to my cell.

Then I noticed the shadowed figure behind him, the two men still at his sides and his smirk even more sickly then ever.

I scrambled to the back of the room, wanting to hide, wanting to find a way to avoid G's wrath when he came into the room.

It was strange for me to have the expectation of him actually esacping. At least I would be alone if that happened.

At least I would be safe.

I wanted to keep that thought forever, yet I was too late when the door was shoved open and G was struggled in.

I was pressed against the corner of the room, holding myself with fear and shock while they shoved G to the bed, taking off his mask and quickly pulling away.

Maybe I wasn't even in the room, but no one even noticed me there while they rushed out the door, shutting it and locking it.

I watched G growl and scream with fury as he ran at the door, banging against the metal and slamming into it.

With the slot still open, I watched him look out it, screaming out words I couldn't understand which turned me pale with fear.

Then I saw new eyes.

They were blue and white fur was around them, making them vibrant and strong.

G stared at them, his breath heaving and his anger growing with each moment that passed.

This was the moment I expected I would die.

Then the slot shut and G screamed with more anger.

Then he yelled those words, those words that made me shiver with thoughts.

"THAT DAMN PRINCE!!!!"

He kicked at the door, and for a split second, I thought it had dented.

Though it had not, and he pounded the door and walls, his hands clawing at everything he could touch.

Luckily, I was pressing myself sharply against the wall with fear aching my determined soul.

All I could think about was the fact the cloaked figure was the prince.

The prince I had been wondering about this whole time, had been there.

He was the one who caused G to act this way, act so crazy.

So angry.

Fear struck me like lightning when suddenly G's eyes turned to me.

Fury.

That was the only thing I could see.

The only thing that caught my eye besides the one thing that caused me to choke on a gasp.

They had forgotten to handcuff him.

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A/N: I'M SO SORRY THIS IS KINDA LATE.

GUYS.

MY MOM TOLD ME TO SEND HER MY FANFIC.

XD WHAT DO I DO?! I SENT HER IT AND NOW I'M WORRIED SHE'LL BE MAD.

SO IF I GO INACTIVE FOR A FEW DAYS, DON'T WORRY, I WILL BE BACK.

I'LL TRY. 

JUST YOU WAIT.