Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Waste Of Time

*Frisk's POV*

The king stared at us, his eyes wide with unreadable emotion and his body stiff with unpredictable movements.

King Asgore.

Kind of monsters.

There he was before us, catching us in our hiding place, which ended up being his room.

In a situation such as this, there isn't much I could do.

Being so weak, limp, without that much energy to even speak, I couldn't do anything except stare at the all powerful king before me, his purple cloak complimenting his figure as he stood in the open doorway, light from behind pooling inside the soft lighted room.

Of course, the sight was terrifying, and the feeling was even worse when I realized Leah was just staring at him as well, unable to do anything to a king.

A king.

Higher authority than a Prince.

Leah was surely to do anything he asked her to do, and that could be turning me in.

If I was caught again, G would be dead or in prison.

Remembering how Asriel said "Killing seems like the only way to insure safety for my people" made me nauseous in the thought that prison doesn't seem like an option anymore.

G would be dead, and I would have agreed to the plan, meaning that Asriel could do whatever he wanted from then on.

Not only was I terrified of Asgore and Leah's situation, I was also afraid that G could already be dead in the dungeon, Asriel just trying to find us now.

A pathetic whimper was caught in my throat, and I felt my chin tremble as I stared at the King, his eyes still wide with unknowing shock.

What would I have done if I'd found someone in my room, and this particular someone was a person that my son needed?

Trying to think about it on my own seemed ridiculous in the fact I didn't have a son or a room, and I just stared at him blankly, waiting for something to happen.

Leah was also staring, still standing next to the window behind me meaning she was still fighting with herself on what she should do.

Though she did nothing, as I had done nothing, and everyone in the room was staring at each other with shocked curiosity that didn't seem to be going anywhere any time soon.

Until, the King's snout opened to speak, and he inhaled a breath that made me want to cry for what he was about to say.

"What-"

That was all he could get out before he was pistol whipped in the back of the head, his face turning to the side sharply as his eyes shut and he fell forward to the ground, causing it to shake from impact.

As he was standing, there was no way anyone could tell who was behind him and in the door.

Except when Asgore had crashed to the ground, making me fall back on my side from the shaking floor, my eyes caught sight of G who was holding a gun in his hand with blood covering his turtle neck and the fur of his jacket.

All I could do was choke.

I choked on my words and cries, both trying to come out at the same time which made them incapable of passing through, which caused my choke and cough for air.

As I was coughing, Leah rushed to the door and shut it quickly while G walked in and stared at me with a horrified expression.

"What the hell Leah, look at her!" He yelled, throwing his arms open as if I wasn't noticeable enough.