Third person view
Frisk made her way to school, getting bullied by the kids on her street once again. She got to school and the same thing. This went on until the school day ended. By the time Frisk got home, she was picking spitballs and gum out of her hair, bore a few bruises and had a slight dent in her confidence from all the negativity towards her.
She entered her room to find Chara sitting on her bed, fuming.
"Chara? Why do you look so angry?" She asked worriedly.
Chara had not yet looked at Frisk and she spoke. "They hurt you Frisk, I can feel it."
She slowly turned to look at Frisk, her face turning from one of anger to sadness. "Oh Frisk, does this happen often?"
Chara got up and made her way to Frisk, giving them a comforting hug.
"Yeah, it does." Frisk said in a slightly sad tone but soon perked up. "But it's fine, really. It doesn't affect me too much."
"It's not fine, I can't allow you to get hurt like this while I just sit here and do nothing when I know you're getting hurt. I can sense it Frisk, you are not ok with this. I promise, I will help you as much as I can." Chara promised.
Frisk blushed slightly from this.
"Alright. By the way, my mom should be getting home in about an hour. Would it be alright if I introduced you to her?" Frisk asked.
"Yeah, that sounds alright." She agreed.
Frisk walked downstairs to the kitchen to do her homework then Chara and Frisk talked until her adoptive mother got home.
~time skip~
Frisk's POV
I was sitting on my bed talking and laughing with Chara, something I had never been able to do with anyone before. Suddenly, I heard a voice call my name.
"Frisk! I am home!" My mom called to me.
I gabbed Chara's arm and led her to the stairs.
"Stay here." I whispered. She nodded.
I walked down the stairs to greet my mom, the only other person who was nice to me.
"Hi mom." I said, smiling and giving her a hug.
"Greetings, my child." Mom said, patting the back of my head.
"How was your day?" She asked.
"My day was good." I answered, knowing that for once, I was actually telling the truth.
"Hey Mom, my friend is here, is that ok?" I asked.
"Of course my child, can I meet your friend?" mom asked back.
"Yeah." I responded happily.
I ran upstairs to go get Chara.
"Hey, come downstairs, my mom wants to see you." I said, grabbing Chara's hand and bringing her downstairs.
"Mom, this is Chara." I said introducing my new friend.
"Greetings Chara, I am Frisk's adoptive mother. Feel free to call me Toriel." Mom said, putting out her hand for Chara to shake and she gladly did.
"It was nice to meet you Toriel." Chara said, letting go from the hand shake.
"Mom?" I asked.
"Yes Frisk, What is it?" mom replied.
"Chara doesn't really have anywhere to stay, is it ok if she stays here with us?"
"Oh of course my child, I could never say no to someone in need. Especially if you are one of Frisk's friends." mom agreed.
"Thank you Toriel." Chara thanked.
"Can we go back into my room please?" I asked and mom nodded.
I grabbed Chara's hand again and we ran upstairs. I closed my door and we sat back on my bed, talking more. Eventually, we both fell asleep in my bed.
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Meow's it goin'! So, I only got one reply to if I should upload once or twice a week so I'm going to keep my schedule the same unless more people say otherwise. Also, The name of this chapter is terrible so maybe if someone could give me a better chapter name, that would be great. Hope you liked the chapter. see ya later. Baii!
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