Charisk pt. 10I woke up, still tired after getting hours of sleep. My body was heavy, like the bed was a magnet holding me down. Frisk stood in my doorway, watching me. "Frisk..?" I said, making her jump. "Chara, you were awake?" Frisk asked, embarrassed. "Yes, why were you watching me sleep?" I asked, smiling over my advantage. Frisk tried to explain, but nothing sounded reasonable. Until she stuck to an actually reasonable. "I needed to see if you were having another nightmare."
I didn't believe it, but I still went with it. "OK. Makes sense." I said, getting up. I stumbled through the doorway, the TV blaring a message. "What the freak?" I said, running down the stairs. "This house isn't safe, we will be here. Expect us soon, Chara." The TV blared at an ear piercing volume. "Holy shit." I said, as the TV powered down. "Chara, what was that?" Frisk asked, starting to sweat. "Something's coming." I said, seeing something move outside of the window.
It knocked on the door, me and Frisk hiding in my c
Charisk pt. 8I woke up, hardly able to see anything. I jolted up, getting a look around the room. The blankets were shoved off, as I walked downstairs. I looked down the stairway, seeing only the white rug, and the reddish wall. Toriel and Sans are still gone, and Frisk is asleep. Not knowing what to do, I went to play my computer. I started back up the stairs, spotting my door. I opened it, seeing pure black. I flicked the light switch, illuminating the room. The computer was turned on, already logged in. I definitely was confused, but at least I didn't have to sign in. I heard the door creak open, Frisk peeping her head through the door.
Hey, Chara?" Frisk asked, or, was about to ask. "Yeah?" I replied, waiting for her reply. "Well, about last night." She said, hoping I'd shed light on it. "When I attacked that guy? He tried to kill us both, and he's coming back." I said, dead serious. "Well, he isn't coming any time soon, right?" Frisk asked, scared. "Nothing is guaranteed, but we have str
Charisk pt. 7Frisk POV
I reached for the phone, Chara holding me, seemingly asleep. I dialed Mom's number, holding the ocean blue phone. "Hello, this is Toriel." Mom greeted, she didn't have caller ID. "Hey, mom. Chara went mad again, someone completely black almost killed us." I said, informing her of a couple hours ago. "Oh, Sans is coming, very soon, he says." Mom said, seeming immediately, Sans was here. "hey, kid. tori got a call?" Sans asked me. "He's here, Mom." I said over the phone, hanging up. "so, let's go home." Sans said, teleporting all of us. He teleported us on the couch. "So, what about Chara?" I asked, looking at Chara. "eh, i'll take him to bed." Sans said, teleporting him to his bed.
I stepped up the stairs, feeling it was time for me to go to bed. I walked past Chara's room, hearing him groan, his bed creaking. I slightly pushed the door open. He settled in one position, then jerk in another way. I walked over to Chara, always feeling scared when he twitched. He spun around to
Charisk pt. 6Me and Frisk decided to actually go on a date. We didn't really decide on a place, so we just went everywhere. We stopped at a hotel, asking Mom if we could spend the night at the hotel. She said we could, if nothing bad happens (We all know the bad things. SINS). I paid for one night at the hotel. They handed me the key, the room number branded on the golden key. "So, Chara. What room is it?" Frisk asked, looking over her shoulder. "101, wow." I replied, observing the shining key.
The door had a keyhole pierced in the doorknob. I jammed the key into the keyhole, the door opening almost immediately. "Well, here it is." I said, observing the room. From the looks of things, there was a queen-sized bed, a nightstand, a TV in the wall, with a stand, holding all sorts of movies, and a door, probably a bathroom door. "Looks good." Frisk said, running directly to the bed. "C'mon, this bed is comfy." Frisk encouraged, I was still standing in the doorway. "OK, fine." I said, charging into the b
Charisk pt. 5I tread lightly down the stairs, glancing over the rail. They were talking about me, but I didn't now who was there. It was Sans, Mom, and Frisk. "How often has he went mad, or try to attack you?" Mom asked, still seeing me as a threat to Frisk. "Not at all, but he has nightmares, very often, except yesterday..." Frisk replied, not continuing her thought. "do you think it's because you slept with him, not in that way. i hope not." Sans said, of course being dumb in the end. "No, we didn't do that. But we did sleep together." Frisk informed Sans, officially getting ticked. "sorry kid." Sans apologized. "But, what causes him to have those nightmares?" Frisk asked Mom. "I don't know, maybe from his past. He hurt many, hardly showing mercy." Mom said.
"Yep, that explains it." I said, walking down stairs. "My child, we were talking about-" Toriel was about to say something off-topic. "Me, I know." I said, finishing what she probably wouldn't say. "I haven't hurt anyone recently, not plannin