Determination (Charisk) [OUTDATED]

20 - ANTIPSYCHOSIS

[FRISK POV]

     "A-Antipsychotics?" sans and I turned to Alphys and shouted in unison
     "ALPHYS, NOW!" She scurried off. The fluorescent lights scorched my eyes, but I could close them. I have to fight it. He's right there. He won't have time to react. If you kill him now, he won't stop you from killing the others. No I have to keep myself here. The needle hurt so bad. I felt it pierce my neck. I couldn't stop myself. I lashed out. I grabbed my pocket knife and swung it around. I couldn't see right. sans used his blue magic and forced me against the wall. Our eyes met again. My eyes burning, searing blood red, his left eye was on fire with blue and yellow flickers and flashes. Soon the meds kicked in and I dropped my knife. sans lowered me to the floor. In an instant, Chara was next to me, electrodes still stuck to his chest.
"Frisk! Frisk, are you okay?" I was crying.
"It... It happened again." He flinched.
"A-Again?!" He turned to sans and Alphys. "What did you do to her?"

[CHARA POV]

They both stepped back. Frisk was too distraught to speak. sans started to speak I turned to him. His left eye seemed to be seething with blue magic. I stopped. Why does him looking like that fill me with this... this... unbridled fear and anger? Alphys spoke up.
"Prince Chara..."
"Just... Just Chara, please."
"Riight. Anyway Chara, we just gave her some antipsychotics and—"
"Antipsychotics?"
"She wanted them before she hurt us."
"and believe me, she tried." Frisk started to cry even more intensely. Me and Alphys looked over at sans. He shrugged and his smile lowered. "well, i know when i'm not needed." He took a shortcut home. I looked at Alphys.
     "Esqueletos, ¿estoy en lo cierto?" She giggled. Frisk stopped crying and looked up at me.
     "Chars, I hate needles." Frisk had never been so adamant on something before... Or had she? I don't know right now, but what I do know is that she's important right now.
     "Yo Alphys! ¿Tienes algo más que jeringas?"
     "Sí tengo— *ahem* Y-Yeah, I have these patches. They work relatively the same, but they are a bit uncomfortable until you get used to it."
     "How so?"
     "Imagine taping the scratchy side of Velcro to your arm for up to an hour."
     "Mm... Well what do you think, Frisko?"
     "Pfft, don't call me that, Charaline."
     "Touché." We looked at each other for a second before we burst out laughing.
     "Anything is better than needles." I placed a kiss on her forehead.
     "If you say so." She kissed me on the cheek.
     "Also nice look with the eyepatch." ...
     "The what?"

Snail Fact #16
Snails sometimes die as they mature.