Frisk and Chara x Reader

I Hate The Color Yellow

HAY KIDS words that look like this are what's in the text box

"Nope." You said with a straight face as you closed your lap top and walked to the other side of the room.

"Just... no..." You took a deep breath.

"Alright, so my computer's evil, how nice. I knew I played to much Evil Within, now Ruvik's taking his PMS problems out on me, lovely..."

You sat down on your bed, picked your phone up, and called Frisk.

After a moment, he picked up. "Hello?"

"Hay, uh, I have a problem, my computer's giving me the creeps."

Somewhere in the background you heard Chara yell, "You know what helps with computer problems? Sex with me!"

You and Frisk sighed. "Anyway, ignore that demon, I'll come over as soon as I can to see your computer alright?"

You smiled. "See you soon love."

You couldn't see it(obviously) but Frisk blushed. "Bye." He hung up and you shut your phone closed(because I hate touch phones, totally not what I'm using to type this story though, not at all...).
You tossed the phone to the side then waited. And waited. And waited. After about two minutes you sighed and got off the bed.

"I hate waiting, besides, what's the worst that could happen?" You walked over to the computer and opened it. Nothing, just a blank screen.

"Whoever is fucking with me, you better not mess up my computer, because I swear if I have to spend a billion dollars on a new one all cause your stupid butt decided to..."

The screen turned on, although there was only a text box on it.
I see you

You rolled your eyes, "okay stalker"

I smell you

You sat down, trying not to show that you're kinda panicking on the inside.

I want you

"Sorry dear, taken." You smirked, although for look of sass turned into one of horror as you felt hands wrap around your throat.

Not anymore

TIME SKIP AND POV CHANGE TO 3RD PERSON

He opened the girl's front door and looked around.

"(Y/n)?"

Chara made a sound of annoyance behind him. "Yo, bitch, we're here to fix you shitty shit." Still, no response. This worried Frisk. He started walking around in the house.

"(Y/n) love, stop playing these games." He walked to your bedroom and opened the door.

"Chara!! Get over here!" The other boy ran up behind Frisk, his features darken.

"That bastard." Was all Chara said before turning around and started walking away.

Frisk fell to his knees. "He... he could've hurt her... he took her... He took what's mine."

Frisk looked around the extremely messy room and to the shattered computer laying on the floor, blood covering it.

"He touched her... he touched her... my sweet, innocent, naive (y/n), he touched her..."

Chara kept walking away from the other boy as he knew it was a really bad idea to be near him when he got like this, then again, Chara was in the same mental state, even if he didn't voice his thoughts. Chara bit his lip and thought to himself, if Flowey wanted a war, he just got one.