Hiding (Undertale frans story)

Tears?

I did a pov I think? I don't know, I have a weird style of writing.

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Frisk POV:

       Everyone is staring at me. Expecting answers I don't have. Why is Chara here? Where did she come from? Are we friends? Partners? Is she nice? Does she want to kill? No, this is all too much. Frisk looked around at the crowd. Chara, Alphys, Sans, and Undyne stared at her. Sans grabbed Frisk's hands and looked her in the eyes. "Frisk, I'm worried about you." Frisk took a deep breath and mustered up a smile. "Don't be." Sans' smile faded a bit, but didn't leave. "You're not getting the point. We can help you. We'll take care of you."

         I froze up at those words. There the same words that........ "I don't want that." Sans looked at me. His head tilted slightly and he abruptly let go of my hands. He covered his skull with his hands and said,"I give up." He peeked at me through his fingers. "Why won't you just let us help you?" His voice held a hint of anger. I went to speak but couldn't seem to find the right words. "I have someplace to be." Sans sighed and rose his voice. "I don't understand you! You're so distant from everybody! You never let anybody in!" I started walking towards the door hoping to escape his yells of anger. "You can't just run away from your problems! Your weak."

         I stopped halfway out the door. "What. Did. You. Say?" Sans seemed boiling mad. "You heard me." I couldn't hold it back. I didn't even realize it, at first. I brought my hand up to my cheek. Tears? I'm.... crying. When did I last cry? They can't see me like this. I continued out the door, and started walking to Ebbot mountain. I hugged myself as I heard yells from behind me. My slow walk turned into a run. I ran all through the underground and didn't stop until I reached the end. Where I first fell.

            And there he was. Asriel. Well, technically it was Flowey, but Frisk knew that deep down it was Asriel. "Azzy...." my voice broke as I spoke. I was practically sobbing at this point, not bothering to try and hold the tears back. "What do you wan-" Once he saw my tear stained face, his expression softened. "Frisk?" I sat down crisscross. I felt.... comfortable with him. Even though he was often mean, I still loved him. He was like a big brother to me. (Don't worry, I won't interfere with the ship:) At least not too much) The sun from above warmed my face, and slowly dried the tears on my face. I told Flowey all that had happened. "Frisk, I think you should kill them all!" Frisk laughed softly. "I wasn't joking." He said with his eyebrows raised.

            Frisk wiped her face and sighed. "But then I would have nobody." Flowey looked deep in thought. "Well, take their corpses, and-" Frisk covered her mouth and stopped him before he could go on. "No, I'm not killing them. But Sans was right, I shouldn't run from my problems." Flowey scoffed and crossed his leaf arms. "But why were you so surprised that you cried?" Frisk closed her eyes and calculated the time. "I haven't cried in 2 years. I felt numb. I thought I would never feel any emotions ever again." Frisk paused a moment to smile. "But then I came here." Frisk jumped as her phone rang loudly . "Your phone is ringing." "Oh, thanks I didn't realize." Frisk said sarcastically. She answered the phone without looking at the caller.

               "Hello?" Flowey began to talk but Frisk held her pointer finger to her lips. "Where are you?" Frisk let out a groan before answering. "Visiting an old friend." Sans chortled and asked once again, "That didn't answer my question. Where are you?" Frisk stood and started pacing around. "Talking with an old friend." Silence. "Just tell me where you are goddammit!" Frisk jumped and looked at Flowey for a moment. "The ruins. I'm in the ruins." Sans hung up immediately. "What did he say?" Frisk looked at Flowey with a blank expression. "He'll be here any minute now."