Chapter Four: Most dangerous when angry

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G POV

She handed herself in? What the hell Frisk?!

That kept yelling in my mind. I was so angry with her, and angry with the ones who put her in there.

She was human. She could die from this. I didn't even know why I cared.

Once the cell door opened, I bolted for the isolation room. Once there I banged on the door in the vain hope they'd let me see her.

"G? Don't you need to get breakfast?" The warden said as he walked out the door.

"Forget breakfast! Why the hell are you punishing Frisk?!" I yelled, pure frustration filling my soul.

"She admitted it was her who started the fight, so she agreed to take your place." He told me, his grey mustache moving with his lip.

"That's monster punishment only! Why the hell did you let her take this punishment?!" He seemed bewildered.

"Didn't you know? That law changed." I furrow my brows.

"But that could kill her!" He shrugged, as if one life wouldn change the world into something beautiful and safe.

"I don't see how it matters." I grabbed his neat collar.

"Listen you little--" I dropped him, once an agonising scream filled the hallway. "Frisk!" The warden locked the door before I got in. "The hell! Open the door!" I jiggled the handle but it didn't open, obviously.

He placed the key in his pocket, disregarding me.

"Sorry, she still has another three days." My eyes narrow, as I felt my anger grew bigger.

"You want me to do it the hard way? Fine." I pulled my fist back and shoot it through the door near the handle. Once it did I opened the door, my sockets widening at the sight.

Frisk had tears rolling down her face, covered in blood, sweat and multiple severe burn marks around her body.

With much hassle I pulled the device from Frisk's forehead and the shocks stopped.

She looked up at me with weak eyes. I took off her restraints and she fell from the chair, right into my arms.

"Doll?" I shook her but her eyes were closed, her entire body appeared limp.

I lay my head in between her chest, her heart was beating...Thank god...

I quickly look at her baby blue eyes, they were half open, but still she didn't move. Her fingers carefully raised after a while.

'Can't...Move...It hurts...G...' I place a bony hand on her cheek and use my thumb to brush away her tear.

"I know doll. Just hold on for me." I pick her up, walking out the door.

"G! You can't take her, she has to finish her punishment!" I ignore the warden and take a running start for Frisk's cell.

From there, I threw Frisk over my shoulder. I watch as Kiri stares at us more, confused than ever. (I've noticed they've been a lot of confusion in the chapters, between the characters -_-)

"Come on, kid, we're getting you home." I grab her without second thought and run for the door out, which of course is guarded. "Hold tightly onto Frisk now kid. And ignore anything you hear." She nodded and grabbed tightly onto Frisk. Frisk was desperately holding onto her life and I knew she was struggling.

I clenched my fist, and finally released the anger inside me.

I ran at the guards and beat them as best as I could, not thinking of the consequences or anything of the type.

All I knew was Frisk was dying and I need to help her.

My magic doesn't work because of some stupid crystal in the far east side of the prison. So I have to do my dirty work with my fists.

By the time I was done, Frisk had fallen unconscious and I'd have to be quick if I wanted to help her.

I grabbed both Kiri and Frisk then made a run for it.

I hijacked a police car and made a drive for my home on top of the mountains, then I'll take her to her proper home when she's better.

I drive as fast as I could but clearly it wasn't enough.

"I'm really gonna regret this, but Kiri grab onto Frisk." Kiri grabs Frisk's hand, and I grab Kiri's. "Don't let go!" I yell as we teleport outside the car and into my home.

I collapse onto the ground, desperately trying to catch my breath.

I crawl over to Frisk and pull Kiri onto my lap. She held tightly onto me. It felt like having p--

...

Nevermind...

I pull Frisk over resting her head on my lap. She needs rest despite what people think, most would try to wake her up but...

I need to savour this moment. I don't know why just let me savour it.

I could feel my face turn yellow, when she yawned in her sleep. It was just cute. Too cute.

Oh god.

Am I?

Shit.

I'm not.

Don't be stupid G.

It's probably the slop talking.

Oh, shut up brain.

Am I haven't a fight with my brain? Damn it, I'm going mad.

She stirred slightly, as my body and my brain continued to fight.

She didn't speak, just stared at me.

"Feeling any better, doll face?" She shook her head. "Hold still. I'll help." I place my hand in between her chest and pulled out her soul.

She blushed at first out of shock but didn't resist.

I gently tapped her soul, a yellow glow emitting from the redness of it.

Slowly all the burns, all the cuts, the dry blood began fading away.

I moved her to the couch, letting her sit on it. She stared at her arms, seeing all the damage they caused to her gone, she gave me a big happy smile.

'Thank you G.' I wink at her, making her face go a little red.

Kiri jumped into her arms crying loudly. She clearly needed Frisk. Without each other, they were afraid.

I was dragged out my thoughts, when they both suddenly hugged me.

Confused at first I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything even when my uneasiness eased a little.

No matter my hesitation...This felt...Nice...

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I took away the scene where frisk spoke, after all its way too early for her to do that XD

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