Love is like a magnet: Opposites attract, Right?
Well, if that was the case; than Frisk will never take notice in it. She would never have the time to be in a Relashionship with someone and keep them happy anyways; with school, and the work as Ambas...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello, Everyone! This is just a chapter I cooked up since this story has been on hold for a bit. Anyways, I've decided to make this story First person Instead of Second. This means that this story will be using I, me, and My to describe the main protagonist Frisk. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter. Also, so sorry for the slow updates!
------------------------------------------------------------------ I sigh, staring at the ceiling; fiddling with my thumbs. It has been about ten minutes since I've woken up, and im was still not out of bed. My stomach is sore, and every time I move a muscle, it hurts like hell. Chara and Asriel are both already at school, and Toriel is also there since she is a first grade teacher. It's just me and Asgore. I sigh, sitting up; biting the inside of my cheek to ignore the pain. I swings my legs over the bed side, my feet hitting wet tile. I looked down to see the remains of the ice pack I had left on my nightstand the night before. I was annoyed- But smiling? Why was I acting like a weirdo today? I frown, ignoring my thoughts. I would clean it up later. I grab my crutches, stand up and walk towards the door. Alright- task number one of the day. Opening the door. I fiddle with my krutches for a sec until I think I've got things under control. I have my right Krutch under my armpit as I tilt my wrist, opening the door. I have succeeded without falling. Great! I praise myself a bit, walking down the hall towards the kitchen.
There, I can see Asgore in the kitchen making breakfast. The smell of bacon wavers in my face as I walk towards the table, flopping myself painfully down onto the chair with a wince. Normally, Asgore is in the garden tending to his flowers-so hes never really had a hands-on experience with cooking, but he's still pretty good at it even without a lot of practice. "Good morning, Frisk. I didn't expect you to be up yet." Asgore says, moving the bacon around in the pan, each piece giving a sort of sizzle in response.
"Neither did I. Also, good morning." I say, repositioning my crutches against the table to make sure they didn't fall. "So, everyone's at school now." I say, as Asgore brings our plates to the table, setting down mine in front of me. "Thank you." I say, as Asgore answers. "Yes, everyone is at school. Asriel and Chara told me to say good morning to you for them." I smile a bit. "Oh, they did?." I begin eating my breakfast. "Anyways, I informed everyone at the office that you would be resting up for a while. It was a little hard to settle on it, but they agreed on canceling your meetings and only letting you do paperwork. I will bring your paperwork for you." Asgore says, finishing up and putting his plate away in the sink to be washed. "Oh, that's good. At least I'll be ahead on paperwork." I say, as Asgore sits back down. "Yes, true. Let me remind you that you will not be rushed to do it." Asgore says, glancing over at me with a collected expression. "That reminds me... I do need to hurry up and go to the store for some groceries so Toriel can make dinner tonight... Do you think you'll be okay while I go get groceries?" Asgore asks, as I nod. "I'll be fine, don't worry." I say, reassuringly. "You can go get the groceries. Take your time." I say with a small smile. "Alright, if you say so.. Stay safe and go rest up. I'll be back." I watch as Asgore gets up to go leave.
Once Asgore has shut the door, I decided to leave my plate on the table and walk to my room. Once I get to my room, I painfully lay down on my bed and grab my phone. I have a few texts from Asriel saying to have a good day, and one text from Chara that was a few minutes ago. I decide to open up my messages.
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I close my phone with a smile. I really do love Chara. I lecture myself for being so cheesy, but I continue to smile. I think of the pleasurful dream I had about Chara and I. Am I really ready for a serious relashionship with Chara? Was Chara ready for a serious relashionahip with me?... I sigh, putting my phone on my side table near my bed. I then reach over to open my drawer and pull out a piece of paper and pencil. I'll just write about it. Get my mind off of it; since its been bothering me for so long.. then when im ready, Ill throw it away.. No one will know. I begin to write, positioning myself with a pillow as I begin to start with a writing no one will ever read..
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A few days ago, I had a dream about Chara and I......
