Determined or Heartless? [Reaper Reader X Frisk... Chara... Or Both?]

Chapter 86: The Dark Below And The Mysteries Within.

This has been the journey so far...

The Grim Reaper leads through the darkness with the human girl behind... Unaware of an angry presence follows them deep down the rabbit hole.

-Crow Father.

Frisk: (y/n)...

(y/n): ...

Frisk: (y/n).

(y/n): Hmm? What is it?

Frisk: I don't like this place...

(y/n): I know, Frisk... But we have find a first aid kit. I'm not going to risk going to Snowdin with your wound exposed to the cold.

Frisk: Ok...

Frisk sadly replied... Looking down while you held her hand and led the way into the dark messy hall...

Frisk: I could wait here while you go find help...

(y/n): And how are you going to defend yourself from whatever the hell happened back there? I'm going to find anything useful down here and your going to follow me, understand?

Frisk: Ok...

Frisk replied... Keeping her head low as you looked over your shoulder and looked at Frisk, you let out a sigh before looking for until you spotted a large metal door before you. You stopped and looked at the door while your glowing orb float towards it... Seeing it's completely locked shut...

(y/n): Hmm... I'll focus on that later. Gotta find a damn Aid kit.

You then looked towards the right, seeing a short hall that leads to another locked door... Then you looked at the left to see a hall that leads to another room. You stared at that direction before you began making your way towards the hall with Frisk following behind.

(y/n): There's gotta be a bathroom somewhere or something. Hmm?

Soon as you made it to the next room, you spotted three operating tables in the room and three sinks on the other end.

(y/n): Ok, seeing how these tables are meant for medical purposes, there's got to be a kit somewhere here.

You then lead Frisk towards the third table in the middle of the room before you lifted her up and placed her on the table, catching her off guard by your actions as you spoke.

(y/n): Wait here, love. I'm going to find that damn bandages in this room.

However... Frisk didn't reply back, keeping her head low as you just sighed and turned around to find those bandages... As you left Frisk, thankfully not too far, Frisk watches you look through the cabinet under the sink... Unaware of a pair of glowing crimson eyes were starring daggers at her... Frisk feels these gaze as she looks behind... Only to find nothing but darkness...

[Timeskip with (y/n) standing in front of Frisk with spears and swords piercing his body as Frisk begs for all this to stop...]

(y/n): Nothing... Damn it!

After searching through the first cabinet... You found absolutely nothing inside before searching through the second... Same results... Nothing... Frisk just watches you search through the third and last one... Only seconds later till she noticed a smile on your face as you pull out a box of first aid kit.

(y/n): Thank you, Makers!

You got on your feet and rushed towards Frisk with the kit in your hands before setting them beside her, you open the kit and luckily a roll of bandages was in sight.

(y/n): Good...

You take the bandages in hand before you turn to Frisk and asked.

(y/n): Could you roll back your sleeve?

Frisk: Mhmm...

Frisk nods and begins to roll her sleeve back before revealing the nasty cut she has on her wrist. You starred at it before you looked at Frisk and spoke.

(y/n): This... May be a bit weird but... I'm going to share a bit of my saliva to speed up the healing.

Frisk: What?

Frisk had a slight blush and a look of confusion before she sees you hover over her wrist and opened your mouth as your tongue glow a green color... You begin to lick her wound and wrap the bandages around her wrist... After that, you looked up at Frisk and scratched your head.

(y/n): Sorry... It's the only way to heal that cut quicker.

Frisk: It's fine...

She lowers her head as her blush fades... You looked at her and gently picked her up in your arms and began to walk out the room... Not until Frisk buries her head in your chest and quietly begged.

Frisk: Can we leave... Please...?

(y/n): *Sigh* Yes, Frisk... Lets get out of here...

And with that said... You carry Frisk out of the room and towards the elevator, hoping to get out of here soon... However...

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Something is going to keep you from leaving...

Everything fades to black as the title "Undertale" appeared as the title was untouched and silence fills the air... And glowing red eyes appeared behind the title...