Chapter Eight: Drunken kiss and research

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G POV

I was shocked. Kiri was her daughter? That's what she was hiding? Why she was so protective of her?

The human laughed. It was a sick sort of laugh and only made me angrier.

Did he...

If he did, he won't live another day, I swear.

"She was so naive. Said she loved me and wanted to prove it." Frisk's eyes welled with more tears as if the memory pained her. Understandable. "That night I brought her home with me. What a night we had. Right, baby doll?" I had enough. I used my magic to grab Frisk's soul, pulling her towards me, wrapping her into a tight hug.

"Your naive for believing this would change my opinion of her. Now get out. Before I change my mind." I threatened, my bony fingers tangling themselves in Frisk's already messy hair.

He scoffs, waving his hand around dismissively. I glare at his every step, refusing to let him take advantage over Frisk again.

"Dove? Are you alright?" She looked up at me, her perfect eyes welling in more tears. It pained my soul to see her this way.

She muttered something in desperate whispers and pleads that shattered me.

"Please...Kill him, don't let him go...Kill him..." She kept whispering this but if I killed him, that would certainly attract police attention.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to her, looking at Grillby behind me who witnessed everything, even Frisk's confession. "I'll pay for the damage." I passed him some money before teleporting away.

I put Frisk on the sofa, before grabbing Kiri from Fuku and coming back. It took me a while however, Fuku took Kiri a little further than Frisk wanted her to.

I won't tell Frisk that part however.

Kiri immediatly went outside to play, however, I had no words to say to poor Frisk. No comfort, no encouragement, no anything and I hated that I didn't know how to comfort her.

She had a traumatic experience both then and now, and all I can do is sit next to her, silence filling the room.

"You hate me...Don't you...?" She asked suddenly, breaking the awkward silence between us.

"Huh? What're you--?" She looked at me, her pale blue eyes striking through my body.

"I betrayed you. I should've told you about Kiri. But I was afraid...So very afraid..." She crawled over to me, her face growing ever closer. I began sniffing the air as she got closer, recognising the scent.

"Frisk, have you been drinking?" I ask quietly as the scent got stronger as she drew nearer.

"No." She said, confidently before an empty bottle rolled out from under the couch. "Maybe."

"Maybe you should sleep, you don't want Kiri to see you like this." She looks down in thought.

Considering she had a whole bottle of alcohol, she's handling it really well.

"Yeah...Yeah...You're right, I'll go upstairs. But first..." I tilted my skull at her, indicating my confusion. That was until she grabbed it, pulling me in for a kiss.

I froze on the spot, feeling Frisk's soft lips upon my mouth was a deep feeling beyond pure bliss.

For a moment, I thought about kissing her back but I couldn't bring myself to do it.

My feelings are clear now however. I always knew it in the deepest corners of my bony skull.

I love her. I'll die before she becomes unhappy or feels lonely.

Her lips gently move against me, but I don't kiss back.

Finally she pulls away, staring into my dark eyes and yellow face.

"Night G~" She blew me a kiss before scaling the stairs.

"What. The. Fuck. Was. She. Drinking?" I thought over my situation and how to deal with it.

Hours past before I came up with a solution. Kiri even went to bed before that.

Maybe Frisk will forget and we'll talk about it tommorrow. Maybe.

I sighed, laying my head on the couch. What can I do? Frisk may forget and she may not.

Damn it. Why is she so damn cute?

I let out a sigh, laying on my back. The ceiling appeared to be my only comfort.

I gently closed my eyes to sleep feeling this was the only way I could. Thinking of Frisk dancing in Grillby's, enjoying herself instead of being sad.

Then I drifted off.

Frisk POV

I awoke to Kiri sleeping beside me. Must've drifted off.

I shrug. I had business to attend to anyway. I made G breakfast and a note, saying:

G,

Off to do some research. Back soon. Breakfast in the mic. Don't let Kiri eat ice cream until she eats her veggies.

Frisk.

I hope G doesn't mind if I take one of his hoodies. Opening the wardrobe, I wasn't even sure he'd notice it gone he had so many.

I shrug my shoulders, heading out the door, taking the long walk down the mountain until I reached a certain shop. Well, almost a shop. It was like a library except instead of books, it was full of computers.

I pull out some money, I stole from Daniel a while back, then approached the shop keeper.

'Hi, can I use a computer please?' It Burgerpants. Guess Mettaton expanded to owning shops like this.

He forced a giant, probably painful, smile.

"Of course, you can! That's 8G please!" I passed him the money and handed me a code.

'Thanks.' Before I walk away, I turn to him. 'Maybe you should smile like you mean it. Not like you force it.' He was about to argue but didn't have the words.'Take care of yourself, BG.'

I chose a random computer in the back then sign in. Taking a breath, I go onto a social media sight, typing in one name.

Papyrus.

One result. In excitment I pressed it, looking at the details.

He's a scientist, has a few friends. His only family is...Not showing up. Must prefer his privacy on the matter. Regardless, time to get to work.

Frisk: Hello? Is this Papyrus the skeleton?

Papyrus: Why yes it is! How can I help human?

Frisk: I am curious.

Papyrus: About what?

Frisk: ...Is G your brother?

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