Chapter One: Cute Mute

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Frisk POV

"Why would you do it?" The warden questions. I remain silent and didn't move a muscle. "I will not repeat myself miss Mercy." He again said slowly.

Maybe, he's not aware of my condition?

I used my knowledge with sign language to say 'I choose not to speak for a few reasons.' He nodded understanding but again questions:

"But why would you kill those boys?" There were two reasons for that but I chose to only tell him one.

'For my sister.' He widened his eyes slightly.

"I was told they never did anything. So self defence wasn't necessary." I roll my eyes.

'Get your facts straight, and you might understand why.' I could tell that confusion was taking over his features.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He questions and I sigh, slowly crossing my arms stubbornly. "Miss Mercy, please. We need to help you."

'There is nothing else to discuss.' I signed and he sighed and ordered a guard to take me away.

Kiri, my younger sister, was sitting outside the door. I used my head to point to her as if to say 'come on'.

She followed behind us, her brown hair jumping as she ran after us.

She followed behind us, her brown hair jumping as she ran after us

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The guard stopped and looked at her.

"Can I help you?" He said a light growl in his voice.

"I...I was...F-Following Frisk..." She said, stuttering slightly.

"Yeah, well you'll have to leave." I shot him a glare and he stared at me. "What're you looking at?" He questions and I sign:

'She stays with me.' He tilts his head as if he didn't understand.

"She says...I stay with her..." She whispered, fearing the man in front of her.

"Does she now?" He turned to me with a fed up look. I nod and glare back at him.

"Wouldn't it be best, after all...I could translate sign language..." She muttered and he considered it.

"Ugh...Fine." She smiled and her hand jumping up to grab my cuffed hand.

The rest of the walk was silent as we walked passed many other cells.

Each cell we passed they'd wolf whistle at me and all I could do was pull a disgusted face.

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