Chapter 12

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Another chapter guys...sorry for the day late submission. Enjoy leave a comment or vote if you like this story so far :D  Looks like Chara is now in the picture what will she have in store for poor Frisk?


"Chara..." Sans frowned no he hadn't really but he was never one to be completely observant—when it didn't benefit him...damn he should have paid attention to more of Undyne's rants....

"Who is Chara?" Papyrus spoke up as in the dark as his brother... they looked between Undyne and Frisk who seemed to slump in the Turians grip.

"Well why don't you let them know Frisk—" she dropped the human who crumpled at her feet...

"She is a watch dog—making sure the Black Novas's assets are where they are meant to be...she runs the skin trade—well she is second in command. No one knows who the true leader is." She rubbed her bruised butt from the fall and slowly got to her feet looking away from them all.

"She is also the adopted daughter of the patriarch though once he learned of her deeds behind his back he excommunicated her."

"So she is a bad seed—working with a Gang...so what?" Sans grunted. "Why didn't you say that before Frisk?"

"Probably because she didn't want you tossing her ass off the ship." Undyne growled.

"Don't put words in my mouth...Chara personally hate's me—hell she hates everyone...even her own kind. She would rather kill you than look at you." Frisk glared up at Undyne then turned to the brothers.

"Frisk—have you gotten caught up with her before?" Papyrus felt sick—a character like Chara would be a bad omen for this journey...these tasks they were dealing with.

Frisks face turned red as she sighed leaning against the wall Undyne slammed her against. "Yes—I have tried to escape a few times before." There she said it—slumping against the wall she scrubbed her face—they wouldn't want to help her now...hell she didn't want to help herself, she was a slime.

"And what happened to the people who tried to help you?" Undyne rumbled as Frisk covered rubbed her neck refusing to answer her, a horrible headache coming on.

"That's all I needed to know...I might not toss your ass out of the airlock this stop but when we get to the Salarian labs you are gone—they can dissect you for all I care and they can deal with Chara. She most likely will come sniffing around if you went missing...since you two have a history."

"You're putting words in my mouth again—we don't have a history. I don't even know her personally!" Frisk snapped, she did not have history with that psychotic lizard!

She left the room and the door opened and closed the angry Commander could be heard stomping and ranting down the hall. Sans and Papyrus were stunned silent.

"Why did you lie to us?" Sans growled.

"I didn't lie—if I said too much then..."

"What you were going to tell us when that monster came knocking on the door?!" Sans seethed. "You put us in danger making us think you were some helpless victim!"

"I might not be helpless per say but I need your help!"

Sans snarled and grabbed her roughly by the wrist, he teleported and Frisk screamed from the pain. The sudden jerk into the cold and vacuum zapped her of all her fire and bravery. She was deposited unceremoniously to the floor of her ransacked room.

"I don't want to see your damn face again till we get to the Salarian lab—I should have known not to trust a human—you get this ship in trouble with the Black Novas you are going to have a bad time..." the way he loomed over her while she huddled on the floor made her fear for her life—the look on his face was to kill the friendly and warm personality evaporated leaving this shell of terror. Her eyes widened his face shrouded in shadow she lost sight of his glowing eyes...the smirk on his face reminded her of the looks Chara got when she was in the process of killing something. She flinched and he was gone zapped out of the room as quickly as he came.

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