Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Accidents Happen

*Frisk's POV*

The first part of the plan worked perfectly once we had gotten into the vents.

At least, for Leah and I, it had worked perfectly.

G on the other hand, wasn't as lucky, and his fortune seemed to falter.

Leah, with her lean figure and her agility for small places, fit easily into the metal square that stretched out for what looked like forever.

Me, being small as it was, also cradled easily inside, with the slight feeling of being suffocated and squeezed only bugging me a little bit.

Though it always made me heave for breath a bit when I thought of how it was impossible to turn back around, and go back the way I came.

Trying not to think about that, I entered the vent with determination.

G, unfortunately, was too big to fit inside the little square.

His shoulders stopped right at the edges, and he would have to crumble himself into a ball to fit in, which I doubted would get him anywhere if he tried moving like that.

This was our problem, and I felt my stomach sink as I tried to think of what we would do now.

"I'm not fitting," G announced once Leah and I were already inside, Leah ahead since she knew the vents better then the casual grounds.

"You're what?" Leah called back, turning her head to peek behind us, her hair falling into her face making her action useless anyways.

"I said I'm not fitting!" G answered, struggling to force his body inside after three failures, "Except I ain't complaining. I still have a good look at the goodie-goodie's ass."

Growling at his comment, I kicked my leg back and hit him in what felt like the chest, and I was satisfied to hear him grunt and fall back from the vent, his backside hitting the ground only a second after.

With a smile on my face, I crawled in a bit more just in case he was trying to peek in again.

It made my cheeks tint red and my body suddenly feel exposed, like this whole time he was just watching my backside.

When he chuckled, I felt myself roll my eyes.

Especially when he said under his breath, "Worth it."

Sighing, Leah took a moment to think before she asked, "Maybe you can sneak out normally, if you're good at it."

"I am good at it," G confirmed sharply, his shuffling indicating he was standing up and dusting himself off, "And if that's the case then why don't we all just sneak out, instead of using the vents?"

Taking my turn to answer, I said, "Because it will take too long, and the chances of getting caught will be higher. You'll have to meet us by the stairs, unless you have a better idea of getting into the vent?"

Grumbling was my answer, and there was more satisfaction to his annoyance.

No, no I shouldn't be enjoying any of his company.

I shouldn't be like this around him.

"Fine," He said, interrupting my thoughts, "I'll try and get to the stairs on my own, and meet you there."

Hearing his footsteps turn away, I felt slight relaxation in the fact that he could no longer see my behind.

Then I felt the dread pass through me as I realized it would just be Leah and I in the vents.

No G for protection.

And who truly knows if Leah was good or not.

I felt as if any moment she would change, and suddenly try to get me killed.