Frisk: God of the World

Family Reunion

I now have a beta.

Thanks to coincidencless at Fanfiction.net for editing.

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Felicia tried to process what was happening. Two Military Police officers had showed up at their door, and they were accusing Chara of 'kidnapping' her. This didn't make sense. Felicia knew that Nate told Jacob about her, but she thought he didn't believe him. If that was true, then what was the Military Police doing here? Why would Jacob send them to rescue someone he believed was dead?

Either way...

Felicia took control of Chara's body, and she scowled at the agents as they pointed guns at her. "I'm not kidnapped, you idiots!"

The second agent, Campbell, lowered his weapon. "Oh, is that her? Felicia?"

"Yes! I am Felicia!"

Campbell holstered his pistol. as if he had made an honest mistake. "Oh, crap. Clark, looks like Jacob was wrong. She says she's not kidnapped."

"How do we know it's her?" Clark challenged. "What if that's Chara speaking?"

"Oh... yeah, I see your point."

"Felicia's eyes are brighter," Frisk pointed out. "You can tell them apart that way."

Clark got a little testy. "Oh, I'm sorry that I'm not familiar with the exact shade of Chara's eyes."

"Can't her eyes glow anyway?" Campbell asked. "I heard they light up when she's about to go full demon."

"Indeed," Clark said. "A slight change in eye color doesn't prove anything."

This was ridiculous. "It's me!" Felicia shouted.

"She speaks the truth," Toriel said. "This is a grave misunderstanding."

The two officers paused. They clearly weren't trained for a situation like this. Campbell looked at Felicia with excited green eyes. He seemed childishly enthralled by this. Clark, on the other hand, looked more serious, determined to carry out her mission, even if it was a little unorthodox.

"Uh, prove it," Clark ordered, still aiming her pistol. "Prove you are Felicia."

How was she supposed to do that? The eye thing was the best she had. "What do you want? A DNA test?"

Finally starting to see reason, Clark lowered her pistol. "Umm..."

"Well," Campbell said, "this is, uh, this is the easily the weirdest arrest I've ever done, and trust me, I've seen some weird stuff."

Clark stared at Felicia, her blue eyes already growing weary. "Okay, then. If you're not kidnapped, then what's going on? I doubt you're hanging out in Chara's body for fun."

"I'm not kidnapped," Felicia repeated. "I'm just kind of... stuck here right now."

"So you are kidnapped!" Campbell exclaimed.

"No! Chara's not holding me prisoner! I'm just, uh, trapped in her body... It's not her fault, though!"

"Alright, I think I've got it now," Campbell said. "What we've got here is an unintentional kidnapping."

Felicia shrugged. "Uh, well, I guess? Technically?"

"... is that a thing?" Clark asked.

"Sure is!" Campbell said. "There was this one time where I arrested a guy for stealing a car, who didn't realize there was a baby in the back seat. It can happen."