I built a friend

Part 13 - Worried

Third person view

By the time Chara came back in with someone she could see Frisk has passed out from blood loss. Her face became pale and she became extremely worried.

"Not again..." The doctor murmured.

"I'm terribly sorry but I'm afraid you'll have to leave for the time being." He told Chara.

She nodded her head and left. Her mind buzzing with thoughts.

Chara's POV

*What did he mean 'not again'? Had this happened before? Will she be alright? I wonder what's gonna happen to her... I hope everything turns out alright... I should go back tomorrow to see her...* I thought. I didn't get much sleep that night. Too many thoughts ran through my mind. I was too worried about Frisk...

I paced around the room since I couldn't sleep and basically watched the sun rise. I kept a close watch on the time to see when visiting hours were. When it reached time, I put on my shoes and swiftly made my way out the door. I got to the hospital and asked about Frisk. I was told that she couldn't be seen today because she needed to recover a bit from the surgery. I complied and went back to the house. I worriedly ran my fingers through my hair, pacing around Frisk and my shared room. *What if she doesn't get better? What if I never get to see her again? I can't live without her.* My heart was racing at the thought of losing Frisk.

~time skip a week~

I have walked to the hospital every day for the past week and they still haven't let me see Frisk. I'm hoping she's okay. I walked to the hospital once again and they finally let me see her. I rushed to the room I was told she was in and saw her still as pale as ever. Her breathing seemed very slow as well. She didn't look well. I held onto the side of the hospital bed as tears fell from my eyes. I didn't like seeing Frisk like this. It pained me more than anything else could. I almost hated myself for not being able to protect Frisk better. I intertwined my hand with Frisk's and cried until tears would no longer fall down my cheeks. I couldn't keep feeling like this. I had to stay strong. For Frisk. For her, I would do anything. I will stay here at the hospital with her and protect her for as long as I can. By the time visiting hours were over I reluctantly had to leave Frisk and go home.

~time skip a week~

I still visited Frisk every day in the hospital. She had gotten a lot of her colour back but I hadn't seen her open her eyes. It was sad to think that she hadn't woken up once. I think the doctors found this weird too. There were a few days where I couldn't see her a lot because they were running tests to make sure everything was ok. Today I decided not to go. I stayed home and made a card for Frisk. I know Frisk always found homemade cards more special. My drawing skills weren't the best but I thought Frisk would appreciate the effort I put into it. I finished the card and decided to go to sleep early. The next day I went back to the hospital and I was told that Frisk had been moved into intensive care and no one would be able to see her for a couple days. I went back home and tried to cope with now not being able to see Frisk. I decided to just stop visiting all together. I stayed in the bed room most of the time and Toriel brought me food so I didn't starve. Sometimes I would go for walks around the town but I never really went anywhere special.