Magnetic Love (On Hold For A Bit)

This is Much Worse.

Frisk opened her eyes, hearing the alarm on her phone go off as the light began lluminating her room.

She streached her limbs, and sat up in her bed reaching over for her phone, turning the alarm off. Hesitating, Frisk stared at her bed for a moment, until each and every detail of last night flooded her mind. It most likely had to be a dream, since she had no hickeys on her neck, and she woke up in the same position she had fell asleep in... She held her head in her hands. How could she dream of something so erotic? She always knew at one point in her life she would most likely have a dirty mind... But she has only been dating Chara for almost two weeks, and she's already dreaming of such drastic things? Frisk stood up and got ready for school, still pondering onto her toughts as she changed into some skinny jeans and her white T-Shirt with the yellow flower pattern. There was no way she was going to tell anyone- certainly not chara! She would just keep it to herself. Frisk sighed, slipping on her socks and shoes, along with a jacket. Frisk walked out of her room and into the kitchen, pouring a bowl of cereal, joining Asriel and Chara at the table. "Oh, morning Frisk! Im suprised you didn't wake up early today.. Needed some extra sleep, im guessing?" Asriel said, taking a bite of cereal. "Yeah... I guess I was just more tired than usual." Frisk shrugged, taking a few bites of cereal after. She glanced at Chara, who was paying attention to her cereal more then her surroundings. Her stomache churned with an uneasy feeling. The dream, it felt so real... What if chara really did want too... No. She needed to stop thinking about that dream!

Frisk silently pinched her leg under the table, annoyed with herself. "Hey, Frisk? Are you going to stop staring at me now, or am I really looking that good?" Chara asked, with an amused smile. Frisk frowned. She had just noticed; she had been staring at Chara for a good five minutes and hadnt noticed it... Damnit! She turned her head away from Chara. What was she doing...She probrably looked ridiculous just staring at her! "Im not staring! I was just thinking about things and didnt notice I was looking at you." Frisk replied as cooly as she could, aggravation in her tone. "Okay, okay I beleive you, no need to get so worked up. " Chara laughed, glancing back to finish her cereal. Once everyone was done, Frisk put everyone's bowls in the sink. Later, the bus came and picked the three of them up, shortly arriving at school after that. Frisk opened her locker and grabbed her phone; reading a message from Asgore: Hello, Frisk! Meetings have been canceled today due to shortage of work schedule, so you can ride the bus home today with Chara and Asriel. Frisk frowned, shoving her phone in her back pocket.  It was late afternoon, and the day had been pretty smooth and normal. Now, she just jad to wait twenty minutes for the busses to come and pick everyone up and take them home.

She grabbed her things and shut her locker, walking out the building. There was a crowd gatherd near the front door of the school as she walked out the building to wait for the busses.

A chant that grew louder and louder with every second made Frisk frown. Shoving her way through the gathering crowd of people, Frisk's brow furrowed with fury. A boy that looked to be a seinor with dirty brown hair and ripped jeans was shoving and punching Monster Kid. Frisk shoved her way into the circle, her words on the tip of her tounge, ready to burst out of her mouth. "What are you doing?" Frisk asked, her voice full of anger. The boy turned, and shrugged at her. "I dont know, what do you think? In giving this peice of trash the beating that he dezerves." Frisk pressed her lips together with frustration and fury, before speaking again, keeping her tone stern, but calm. "Dont you see what your doing is wrong? What did he even do to you?" The boy shrugged his shoulders again camly and laughed. "Him being here is enough to make me angry. He needs to learn his place in this world. And that someone will be me." " Look.... I know your angry with him in some way, but he did not do anything wrong and you know it. Please, stop the fight. Let him be! He dosen't even have an advantage. If your trying to prove  something, then I think you've already have. We can settle this peacefully, we have at least fifteen minutes until the busses get here anyways." A few people in the crowd yell in the distance; "Haha preach Ambassador preach!" Frisk ignored them as the boy looked towards Monster Kid, and then back towards her. "So, Ambassador of Monsters. I knew you looked familiar.

Suprised I didnt know you went to this school. Ive seen you mostly on television. Your the girl that go's around hugging monsters, because she knows that she's just as worthless as them.

If you really want me to spare him, then take his place. Its him, or you Ambassador." Frisk hesitated; take on a seinor? She didn't even want too fight... Whatever, she will find someway.. She always dose. Years ago, when she fell into the underground, she managed to not kill anyone...Including Asgore; surely she could take him on like a breeze? Frisk sighed. "I accept. Now let him go please." The boy nodded, and grinned. He threw Monster kid to the side, as a couple of people from the crowd helped him to his feet. Alright....Its just Frisk, and the Seinor.. What could go wrong? Alot, actually. As soon as the boy said go, he threw punches so fast that they almost hit her. Frisk kept dodging and dodging (making her loose her stuff in the process), and for a little while she was proud of herself, until she noticed the boy start to get agrivated. "Fight! Why wont you fight coward!" The boy punched her face hard, catching her off guard as blood flooded her mouth and dripped down her lip. Frisk stared at him in disbaleif. He really did want to hurt her...But why? What did sh- pain caught her off guard, as the boy punched her in the gut, sending more blood out of her mouth. Frisk staggerd backwords as the crowd became impatient, starting to chant: "Fight Fight Fight!" Frisk hesitated, before punching the boy in the face and neck as hard as she could, making the gatherd students surrounding her and the Boy go nuts.

Blood ran down the boys nose as he stared at her and smirked, anger in his tone. "Nice hit, Bitch."

"What, never been hit by a girl, jack ass?" Frisk panted out a few words, before the boy's expression blazed with fury. Clearly, no one has ever talked back to him.. Because this was a new kind of angry she has seen from him. The boy rumaged through his pockets, pulling out a small metal objet in the sunlight... A pocket knife. Frisk held her breath- what was he doing with a knife at school? And how did he hide it from the teachers? The boy ran up and Sliiced her hand, making it bleed as Frisk gasped in pain, staggering backwards intil she reached the crowd. She couldn't do this....She couldn't do it...Where were the busses... Asriel, chara...Someone? Before she could think, the crowd pushed her back into the ring, making her bump back into the boy, who shoved her down to the ground. "Stop! Im done. Stop- Stop!" Frisk struggled under the boys weight, as the crowd howled loudly with excitement, while others cower in fear on the sidelines. The boy drove the knife into her stomach multiple times, as Frisk screamed in fury and terror. Shock made the whole crowd quiet. Dark, red, crimson, blood stained her white T- Shirt, as she layed on the ground, shock sweeping her mind, and numbing her senses. Th boy's expression went from triumph, to terror...Then schock. The boy staggerd backwards, away from her as he dropped the knife. "Shit- I...No, I didnt mean to...I was just angry." The boy stamperd, his words flipping over and fumbling on his tounge like water. The numbness in Frisk's  body began to fade, as pain shot through her like a fire. Blood stained her eyes, which made her blink multiple times before she could even see clearly.

Where was everyone? Why weren't they coming to her aid? She knew why. Everyone from the circle had backed off, by the sight of flashing blue and red lights.

Someone had called the cops. The world began to fuzz, shifting her thoughts and messing with her mind as the boy that had stabbed her was held to one side, where Chara was spitting curses and horrible things to him, being held back by Asriel and another student she could not recodnize. Chara... So she were here... Frisk tried to get up, to go to her, to calm her down... But she couldn't. As soon as she stood up, she slammed back onto the concrete and coughed up more blood, nausea taking her down. An ambulance soon arrived in a short ammount of time, laying her onto a streacher. Of course she had struggled to try and get free from her grip to go see chara... But of course, they had wrestled her into the bed without effort, weeling her into the back of the ambulance. The nurses told her over and over again that she would be alright, that she was safe... But she didnt feel safe. She didn't feel alright. All she wanted to do was curl up beside Chara and listen to her say those words, not the nurses. But of course that would not be happening anytime soon. The nurses began to work, and started to clean off Frisk's face with a cloth. The nurses gave an urgent call for her to stay awake, but she just couldn't... Her eyes shifted shut, as darkness and pain forced her down into sleep. The last thing she thought of before passing out, was the dream she thought was so terrible. She thought that was bad? This was much worse...