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oohfluffy · 5 years

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LMN Ch.6 | OSH

Group: EXO

Member: Oh Sehun

Theme: Angst | Fluff | Writer!AU | Neighbor!AU

Word Count: 2,295

✎ Chapter 6: Our Secret ✎

"You're telling me that a 19 year-old boy went past the third base and you, who's a 25 year-old woman haven't done anything yet but a peck on the lips with your past boyfriend?"

You threw a pillow at your best friend as she laughed her ass off on the floor. You frowned as you turned back to your laptop.

"You're getting out of the topic, Dasom! I thought you're my best friend?!" You groaned as you got a writer's block again. "Fuck."

"How does he look when he's naked though? Did you see it?"

"What the hell. He looks the same, just without clothes on. And I did not see it!" You huffed as your cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Why are we even talking about this?!"

"Then let's about something else." Dasom said as she laid on the floor like its the same as the bed. "Why didn't you call me when you fainted yesterday? I was worried!"

"How can I contact you when I've fainted then?"

"Of course after that, you dumbo! You woke up and you didn't even tell me what happened. Chanhee was the one who told me everything." Dasom crossed her arms as she sat up straight on the floor.

"I know you're busy with work too, so I don't want to bother you with the unfortunate events of my life."

"But as you've said earlier, I'm your best friend."

"And I'm your best friend too, so it's normal that I wouldn't want you to worry about me. I know how you'll react when I tell you that I simply fainted on the rooftop. You'll probably fret over about it for the whole month."

"You just simply fainted?! On the fucking rooftop?! Are you serious?! What if you fainted on the railings and end up falling down from the 45-story building?! I wouldn't even recognize you after!"

"Okay, okay. You win. I'll tell you everything from now on, mom."

"Good!"

You just hummed in response as you tried thinking again.

You're in the middle of your last chapter for the week. 10 chapters more and you're gonna be done. Your book consists of 25 chapters, pages will probably exceed 300.

You looked at the calendar and saw that it's Saturday already, December 9.

"I've got to finish this today." You mumbled as Dasom watched you from the floor.

"You're really working hard as if you're okay. As if you're not—"

"I'm not sick. I'm okay, Dasom." You snapped as you turned your head to her. "All of you already treat me like I'm already disabled or something. I can still work hard if I want to. Please understand that I'm doing this for the sake of my family."

"I know. You're the eldest child after all."

Your eyes slightly widened as your best friend hit the jackpot.

"I know the burden of being the eldest too, you know. I know the expectations that kill you every time you do your work. I know the pain that maybe you're feeling right now." Dasom said as she fiddled with her fingers. "I'm not saying that we're the same but..."

"I know the feeling of being a burden too."

You stayed silent as you tried ignoring the stinging in your chest.

"Yes, you're right. I feel like I'm a burden to this family, so I wanted to do every thing that I can before my time is up."

It was usual that you speak directly and straight-forwardly but Dasom was still taken aback by your words.

"If you know how it being a burden is, you should be the one who understand me the most." You said as you typed on your keyboard, finally regaining your senses.

You just heard the door shut, making your eyes close.

I've probably said too much, didn't I?

You brought your fist on top of your beating heart.

Why must you be sick?

You leaned your back on the chair as you looked up at your ceiling. The white color of it calms your nerves, you don't know why. Maybe because it's vibrant and spotless.

"Argh. I need to—"

*tok

When you heard something collide your window, you thought it was a rock from your neighbor again. You ignored it and closed your eyes as if pretending to be asleep even thought it's too late since he sees you from the window.

I should've brought down the blinds earlier.

When you thought he finally stopped bothering you, you slowly opened your eyes—

*tok

You snapped your head at your window and gasped.

"What the hell!"

Sehun was pointing at your window as he sat on his own while mouthing 'open it' at you.

"Why would I?" You spoke as if he can hear you from inside. Sehun frowned as he reached for your window. You grabbed the lock and held it. You stuck out a tongue and turned back to your work.

"Such a distract—"

*tok

"—ion."

You grunted as you heard him shouting outside.

"NOONA! OPEN YOUR WINDOW~"

He was making so muck noise that you heard your mom outside your door asking 'who was that' to your brother. You quickly stood up and opened your window. Sehun grinned as you did.

"What?" You looked at his swaying feet. "That's dangerous, Sehun. Go back inside your room and be a good kid."

"I'll be a good boy if you let me in your room, noona."

"Why would I let a pervert inside my room?" You crossed your arms as you glared at him.

"One, because I'm not a perv—"

"I don't think I can handle hearing your shits." You cut him off as he chuckled at your bluntness.

"Noona, please." Sehun moved his palms together as he made the puppy eyes. "Let me in?"

"What would you do after I let you in then?"

"I can use your window for easy access when Chanyeol and I have projects!"

"Do you have a project on-going with him right now?"

Sehun jutted his lower lip as he looked down.

"None..."

"Then no. You can only use this window for that then." You moved to close the window when he grabbed your hand.

Yes, he is that near.

"What?" You asked, ignoring the slight change in your heartbeat rate.

"I want to see more of you, noona."

As you looked into his eyes, you can see them glimmering and full of emotions.

You scoffed as you slightly shook your head, gently pulling your hand away.

"You can't, so don't bother me anymore."

You closed your window and brought down the blinds. You stared at the blinds for a moment, seeing a bit of Sehun's shadow. You saw him jump back into his room, making you sigh in relief.

"Thank goodness he's not that hard-headed." You mumbled as you sat back on your chair, fist on your chest again.

You didn't want to admit it but you felt your heart beat faster when he looked into your eyes.

✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗

"New project again! Are they killing us?!" Chanyeol exclaimed as he dribbled the ball while Sehun chugged on his water.

"I know right but you should've expected that since Winter break is just around the corner." Sehun replied as he put down his bottle and jogged back in front of Chanyeol.

"The deadline is this Wednesday already! And we're supposed to make a miniature building of our university. What the fuck." Chanyeol grumbled as he ran while dribbling the ball away from Sehun.

"That's life, man. Just do it." Sehun grinned as he ran after Chanyeol to the other side of the court.

"You seem happy about it!" Chanyeol grumpily said as he ran around Sehun when he guarded him, to aim for a three-point shot.

"Will it be weird if I say I am?" Sehun's feet were fast as he stole the ball from Chanyeol and dribbled it to the ring, leaving his best friend gapping at him as he did a perfect dunk.

"What made you this active?! How can you—"

"I'm always active, bro."

"No! This is different! I can see your eyes jumping in happiness with your feet! What happened, huh?!" Chanyeol hugged the ball like it's a pillow and sat on the floor like a kid having tantrums. Sehun laughed as his friend waited for him to speak.

"Nothing, man. Seriously, why are you doubting me so much?!"

"Did you get laid again? You had a good one?" Chanyeol guessed as he cringed at his words.

Yes, Chanyeol's an angel and a virgin, everyone.

"Yes I did get laid but nah. It's not that great. She was just loud and I liked that." Sehun said as he sat in front of Chanyeol, who was looking at him like he's a mosquito that needs to be killed right away. "Don't look at me like that, Yeol."

"Then why in hell are you happy about the last fucking hardest project for this semester?! Why?! I know you work equally with me but," Chanyeol held Sehun's shoulders with his eyes wide. "why, bro? Why?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah."

"You really do? You won't get mad?"

"I'll only get mad at you if you hit on my sister again."

Sehun blinked as he met Chanyeol's motivated eyes. He pushed him away and laughed.

"It's a secret, bro. I won't tell!"

"BUT I'M YOUR BEST FRIEND!"

"Yes you are but I still won't tell."

Sehun smiled as he thought you.

Noona, it'll be our little secret then.

"When will we start the project then?"

"See?! You're really excited about this!"

Oh, Chanyeol. If you knew, you'll probably break my neck.

✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗ ❥ ✗

"What should I do? I can't end the chapter!"

You rolled around the bed as you tried gathering your scattered thoughts.

You're at the end of the chapter but you don't know how to end it. You really wanted to finish that one before the week ends.

Unfortunately, you can't think straight.

Thanks to your heart.

"Okay, Park Yeoreum. Calm down. Breathe in and out. Whoo." You said to yourself as you sat up on your bed. "Let's start from the beginning."

As you recalled everything that happened in your past chapters, you stopped as you reached your uncompleted one.

"I..." You started as you bit your lower lip. "...can't think."

You groaned as you closed your eyes.

"Writer's block is a bitch." You mumbled as you buried your head on the pillow in front of you.

You suddenly heard something open.

Thinking it was the door and Chanyeol was just mistaking your room for the bathroom again, you ignored it. You kept mumbling to yourself as a thump was heard.

Footsteps?

You frowned as you opened your eyes.

"Hi, noona."

"Oh fuck!" You almost rolled out of your bed in surprise as Sehun closed your window with a grin. "How did you—"

"I tried opening it earlier and luck's on my side today. You didn't lock it. Were you expecting me, noona?" Sehun walked around your room and looked around.

"W-Why would I?! Didn't I tell you—"

"We have a project to be passed on Wednesday, noona." Sehun smiled as he met your eyes, standing in front of your bed. "So, we'll be seeing much more often than before. I'll be using your window~" He winked as he touched your blanket that's all over the bed.

"You have business with Chanyeol, so get out of my room now." You said as you stood up, eyes not leaving him. You walked as you suspiciously looked at him.

"What if I say I wanted to have business with you, noona?"

"I'm sorry, I don't need an assistant in writing—"

"Not literally business or work, noona." His steps were confident and wide, making his way near you. You quickly sat on your chair and turned to your laptop, avoiding his gaze.

"What then?"

"I want to have you."

You felt his breath near your ear, slightly tickling you but you refrained from moving.

"I'm not an object though, so you can't." You said as you opened your laptop once again. Cursing in your mind as it slowly showed you the brand.

This wasn't that slow before!

"Objects aren't the only ones that can be possessed by humans, noona." Sehun mumbled in your ear as if he was a devil telling you beautiful fantasies. "A man can own a woman too."

Is he talking about the danger zone?

"You're going nuts. Just work on your project and be done with it. You shouldn't forget your responsibilities as a student just because you fuck around and play." You stood up, making Sehun stand up straight, and opened the door for him. "Get out."

Sehun watched as you glared at him. He grinned as he walked to the door.

"Don't mess with me, Sehun. I'm older than you, so have some respect." You mumbled as he walked past you. He stopped walking as you looked away, still holding the door knob. You saw him slightly crouch towards you in your peripheral vision, making you step away from him as you sense danger.

Then you felt your cheeks warm when his lips collided with your neck instead of your cheek.

"I'll back down for now, noona. Be prepared though."

As he went to Chanyeol's room, you stood beside your door with your hand on your neck where his lips touched.

Your neck felt like it's on fire.

You closed your door and breathed out.

"Breathe in." You inhaled. "Breathe out." You exhaled.

But it doesn't work this time.

Why aren't you calming down?!

"I think I'm really sick."

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❥ Ch.7

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sawson · 6 years

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Spiritale Epilogue

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Epilogue: …Waiting…

Day 1 (Morning)

Yesterday was annoying, everyone was having sooo much fun. Why did they even bring me along if they know I wasn’t going to enjoy it. *Sigh*…at least the food was good, that dumb skeleton’s cooking gotten better.

“Good morning Flowey”, Mom greeted walking out the kitchen with that smile of hers.

“*Sigh* Hey…”, I responded rolling my eyes and turned the other way.

I’m not in the mood for anything good today, especially from her. Hmph. She’s walking up stairs, probably to wake Frisk up. What time is it? …..11:15 am, lucky for them it’s a weekend. Not like it matters to me anyway. *Thump* *thump* thump* what the? Who’s running downstairs so fast? I turned around seeing mom run to the telephone with a serious worried look on her face. What just happened?

“H-hello? 911, this is an emergency!”, WHAT?!

1 hours and 45 minutes later…

Why the HECK was I brought along with this mess?! Toriel and I are in the waiting room after she called saying Frisk won’t wake up. THIS IS ABSURD!!!

“Would you mind taking this pot off your knee? You’re shaking me!”, I said angrily, “Hey! Do you hear me?!”

“O-o-oh…sorry Flowey”, Toriel said putting me in the next chair.

Seeing her worried face, seeing how scary she is for Frisk….feels satisfying. It continued when she was called by some doctor, they escorted us to where Frisk’s body was, this is getting pretty interesting. We were given that….huh? That’s…even more absurd! They said that Frisk’s soul isn’t in their body and have no idea how it could have happen! I looked at the heart monitor and the soul monitor. HOW?! How can their body still be functioning without their soul?! It makes no sense. The doctor’s not even sure when or if Frisk can wake up at all. All we needed to do was wait.

Day 2 (Late Morning)

Uuuuuugh, Toriel left me here to watch Friiiisk. WHHHYY??!! What’s the point?! They’re not going to wake up the next day! Rrrrr….that beeping is getting on my nerves! Huh, who’s opening the door? …Oooh nnoooo, the skeleton brothers….

“Oh hello Flowey”, …Papyrus greeted with a light smile…ugh, “Did you stay here to watch Frisk?”

“Like I had a choice!”

“Now now don’t shout”, said the smiling trash bag, “Frisk wouldn’t want to wake up to your screams now will they?”, they said…with a wink and a smile…uuuuugh!

“Hmph, weak”

“So…Frisk is really in a…coma, that’s what they’re called right Sans?”, Papyrus said with a worried face then looks at his brother.

“Yea….”, Trash bag said with a brave smile you know is fake, “Don’t sweat it Papyrus, I’m sure Frisk can wake up”

“You really think so?”

“Uuhuuuh”, Trash bag said with a warm smile while patting his brother’s back, “Just keep on believing and they’ll wake up soon”

“You’re right brother!”

“Shhh, bro”

“Oh sorry”, Papyrus whispered covering his mouth, “Frisk…hang in there, I believe in you”

“Hey Pap, get yourself something from the vender?”, Trash bag said handing his brother a dollar, “And while you’re at it, mind getting me a drink?”

“Sure~”

Finally it’s over, anymore of that and I was going to throw up! Looked over to Trash bag, he walked over to the soul monitor then looked at Frisk.

“Heh, you don’t know if they’ll wake up now do you?”

“…..”

“Lying to you brother again huh~? Heheheh is that your hobbies or-WAAHH!!!”

THAT STUPID SKELETON JUST KNOCKED OVER MY POT WITH HIS MAGIC!!! NOW MY POT’S BROKEN!!!

“You did that on purpose did you?!”, I shouted bringing myself up!

“I have no idea what you’re talking about”, That jerk said walking to the door with his dang hands in his dang pocket with that dang smile on his dang face!

“Hey get back here!”

“Stop whining, I’ll get you a better pot”

Day 8 (Afternoon)

“Good evening flower!”, Said a nurse.

“Why hello~”

“No matter how many times I walk in here, you look sooo cute in that easter pot~”

“….Thank you so much~”, I…said…tilting my head…a little.

Go jump off a cliff~.

She finished hooking something up to Frisk then started walking out the door.

“Have a nice day now~”

“Bye bye~”

……rrrrRRRRRAAGGGHHH!!!! I HATE THAT FREAKING SKELETON FOR PUTTING ME IN THIS….THIS POT!!! This stupid cute, colorful pot! AAAGHHH!!!!

Day 19 (Nighttime)

“Hello Flowey”, Dad said walking in.

“Hey”

“How are you doing? That pot still to your liking?”, Dad asked with a light smile.

“Look old man we’ve alread been over this, yes”, I said leaning to him, “It’s not like I’m dying of thirst neither, those nurse keep me hydrated”, I said looking the other way folding my leaves.

“Then you won’t mind this”, Dad said opening his fanny pack and took out some…powder fertilizer, “You’ll need the energy in your roots”, he said taking a small water bottle from the side.

He’s not wrong, he always knows what I might need. That’s a gardener’s intuition I guess. He puts a chair between Frisk’s bed and the window where I’m at, starts telling me about he day and how everyone’s doing. He listen’s to how I’m doing even when I don’t care or not in the mood. I hate to say this, but he’s my most favorite visiter out of the rest. But I’m not telling him that!

Day 31 (Early Afternoon)

“Uuuh h-hello Flowey”, Hmm? Oh it’s Alphys, “How are you?”

I am serious getting tired of that question, “…Fine…”, I said rolling my eyes.

Alphys got a bunch of papers. I asked about them, she said it related to Frisk’s situation and she’s trying to figure it out for weeks. No one’s figured it out.

Day 35 (Afternoon)

“Uuuh Undyne…that’s not a good idea”, You said somehow worried.

“Nonsense!”, Undyne said aiming her spear, “Now that I put the pillow behind the darting board, I’m sure it won’t go through”

I highly doubt that. She takes aim and throws her spear at the board, “Yyyes! Bulls eye!”, she cheered feeling proud…really?

She walk up the board trying to pull out her spear, only to find out it went through the pillow and made a small hole in the wall. Figures. Someone’s opening the door, it was a nurse looks spooked.

“*Gasp* Miss, did you make that hole in the wall?!”, She asked putting her hand on her hip looking mad.

“I-I-I’m sorry, I’ll fix it don’t worry!”, Undyne panicked waving her hands back and forth feeling guilty.

Tsk…dumb fish doesn’t know how to hold back her own strength…again.

Day 45 (Night)

*Sigh*…..Getting tired….should get some rest….don’t feel like it though…I hate this feeling.

“Mmmm….”, Huh?

….Wwwhat…Frisk…They’re moving! They’re trying to wake up!

“Frisk?”, I said

“Mmm nnn…Ch….chaa….Ch-chara!”, Frisk said holding onto the bed sheets while moving side to side.

…!!!! Chara…did they say…?!

“Frisk…Frisk…….FRISK!!!”

“……*sigh*…..”

No! No no no, don’t pass out now! You have to tell me about Chara, you have to tell me if they’re still alive, if they’re still okay! Please….come back…

Day 46 (Early Morning)

…..*Yaaaawns*….Did I…nod off,….mmmm what time is it? 9:28 am? Wait! Yes Frisk….shoot they’re still in that coma. I need to find out about Chara, they the only way. This is going to be annoying, but I’m going to have to stay up for a while. I’ll find this out for myself.

Day 50 (Afternoon)

Fours day and STILL nothing! How tedious. Doctors keep studying the soul monitor and Frisk. While I’m waiting them to wake up.

7 hours later…

….Come on Frisk wake up….

“……”

Come on…..

“….Heh…” *Gasp*!, “…Hehehe…heheh…heh…hhh….”, Frisk’s head lays on the pillow.

DANG IT!!! Don't just…say their name and leave me waiting….it’s not fair…*sobs*…not fair…

Day 55 (Early Afternoon)

Nothing…just nothing. I’m sick of this….I hear the door open, It’s Mom and Dad. Together? Now that’s a surprised.

“Good evening Flowey, I see you’re doing well”, Asgore greeted with a gentle smile.

I nod my head and looked over to mom, she’s patting Frisk’s head with a warm, gentle smile. After that they took a seat and didn’t say anything to each other. You bet mom has a grudge with dad, seriously lady get over it. It’s been yyyearss now. And dad’s too much of a wimp to even look at her, and to think I looked up to him. What a joke.

“*Heavy Breathing*….Nnnnn…”, Frisk?

This makes Mom and Dad get up to Frisk’s bed with serious shocked looks. They watched as Frisk struggle to wake up. You waited impatiently. Their eyes about to open…their eyes about to open!

“Frisk wake up, WAKE UP FRISK! FRIISK!!!”, Mom shouted in tears.

“Toriel please”, Dad said holding mom back.

“*Breathes*….*sighs*…”, Nnnnooo NO NO NOT AGAIN!!!

“WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!!”, You shouted seriously angry, “NOW WE DON’T KNOW WHEN THEY MIGHT WAKE UP AGAIN!!!”

“Flowey, indoor voices please”, Dad begged.

“I’m…I’m sorry I….I panicked”, Mom said dropping to her knees in tears, “I thought if they heard my voice they could…w-wake up….sorry…I’m soo sorry…”

“…Come on Toriel, take a seat”, Dad said bringing Mom to a chair, “I’ll go get you some tea, would you like some Flowey”

“Yea I need some!”, I said folding my arms in anger, “I just wasted my energy because of this woman”

“That’s enough!”, Dad…said in a serious tone, “*Sigh*…I’m sorry, I’ll…go get the tea”

….Hmph, whatever!

Day 67 (Night)

…….Mmmm….huh? Wha? where am I? Wait…why am I back in the underground? Why am I in the ground surrounded by flowers?! Rrrr…

“Flowey….”

Wait….who? *gasp* Frisk!

“Frisk what are-

“I have to go now Flowey”

“What talk about?”

“I have to go….but this is good”, Frisk?, “You don’t have to see me anymore”

“Wait…you’re not making any sense”

“You can finally be happy now that’s I’m gone”

*Crack* Huh? AH, Frisk is starting to break!

“Frisk, Frisk you’re-

“You can stop thinking of me, stop watching me, and stop seeing me care about you”

“Stop saying stupid stuff you idiot! YOU’RE GOING TO FALL APART!!! YOU CAN’T GO OUT LIKE THIS”

“Flowey? *Cracks* You…*Cracks* care for me?”

“NO FRISK NNNOOO!!!!”

*LONG GASP* !!!!!! *Pants pants pants*….What where?! B-b-back in the hospital? I quickly look to Frisk…they’re okay….*loong sigh*…just a dream…a nightmare….

Day 70 (Afternoon)

“Flowey?”, Papyrus…said…, “Are you alright? You look like Sans when he hasn’t gotten enough sleep”

“….mmrrr….”, I said…slowly looking away, “I just didn’t…feel like sleeping…”

“That’s not good, If you don't get sleep you won’t have enough energy”, Papyrus…sssaid…

“There must be a reason why you haven’t been sleeping”, Alphys said adjusting her glasses, “It’s not the lack of care you’re given”

“Hmmm…oh, I got it!”, Papyrus…said bringing their head up, “You’re worried about Frisk aren’t you?”

“Uuh you’re…sure about that Papyrus?”, Alphys questioned looking at him.

“Think about it, Flowey is the one seeing Frisk almost wake up a lot of time”, Papyrus explained, “So that means he’s been staying up to see Frisk awaken”

“That’s…not a bad theory”, Alphys said rubbing her chin, “Is this tru-

“LONG GASP!!!”, WHAT?!

*Beep Beep Beep* WH-WHAT’S GOING ON?!!

“Alphys what’s happening?!”, Papyrus moving to Frisk’s bed.

“Fr-frisk’s heart is failing!”, What?!, “I-I-I’ll go get help! Someone, someone please help!”

No this…can’t be related to my dream, no it can’t. A bunch of doctors and nurses ran in with a flat bed, they’re putting Frisk on it and taking them out the room.

“You two should stay here”, A nurse recommended stopping Papyrus.

“But Frisk is our friend, we have to see if they're okay”, Papyrus said.

“Papyrus you should…let them…handle this…”, Alphys begged shaking.

Frisk is going to be okay right?! They’re…they’re going to be okay…right?

Hours later…

Everyone’s waiting….everyone is worried and scared….I’ve never seen that trash bag look so worried.

“Hello my I speak to the caretaker Frisk”, A doctor said.

“That’s me”, Mom said standing up.

“You’ll be happy to know that Frisk is okay”

Oooh thank god! Everyone is so relieved!

Day 77 (Morning)

Never thought I say this, but I’m happy Frisk is just sleeping on that bed…I can’t believe I just said that!

Day 78 (Afternoon)

Now that I look at the calendar it’s been super long since Frisk got here. Seriously what’s holding them back?

“Hey there Flowey!”, I heard Papyrus greet, “I have a game we can both play”

Oh good, I was getting bored.

Day 79 (Night)

*Yawns*…Long day, just like the rest. I’m seriously miss the days being outside the hospital. Frisk suure did get me a lot of activities to do, even if I didn’t care. I still wonder…was it out of pity? or was it out of kindness? I don’t know.

Day 81 (Late Morning)

I’ve been thinking pretty hard since the day Frisk had that crazy heart attack. About them, about the dream. What if they’re related? What if Frisk…never comes back? And dies in their sleep? I don’t want that to happen. Frisk maybe an annoying goodie two shoes, but they’re a determined goodie two shoes. Who actually cares for others…and tries to help! They can’t die like this! *Sobs* Why do I care all of a sudden?!

Day 88 (Late Afternoon)

This is taking too long! I’m tired of waiting this still long! I’ve done enough waiting in my pathetic life! Frisk you have to come back and get me out of here! *Sobs* I’m having these annoying thoughts I don't want to think about! Try waking up again please. Try anything! *Sniff*…wait what’s that stuff on their arm? Why is their veins turning black?! *Chip*…*Crack*…AAAH!!! THE SOUL MONITOR IS BREAKING!!!! NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!

“SOMEONE HELP!!! FRISK IS IN TROUBLE!!!”

….Where is everyone?! Why can’t they hear you?! DON’T DO THIS NOW!!! ….The blackness keeps spreading! You have to do something! But…what can you do? What CAN you do?! You don't know ANY of the stuff! How?! How are you gonna help!

“Frisk come on you have to fight it!”, I shouted in panic, “Fight just for once!”

…….! Words just appeared on the soul monitor! It says:….”Stop…shouting crybaby?” *Long gasp*

“Chara!”

“I got this”, You read.

You waited patently for once, you trust Chara. They got this. *Gasp* the black stuff is gone! Frisk is okay *crys*!

“You’re welcome ya big baby”, You…*Sniff* read.

“Thank you Chara”, You said wiping your eyes, “Good to know you’re still here”

“Likewise~”, you read.

“If you don’t mind…can we…talk?”, I asked nicely and shyly.

“Not now, I got a fight to watch”, Yoou…read? you did read that right, right?

5 hours later….

“I’m back…for a while”, you read.

Finally! It’s night time!

Day 90 (Afternoon)

It felt great talking to Chara again. It was better in secret though, just me and them. Chara has been watching over everyone I know since the monster’s left the underground, they’re not passing on no time soon. That’s good. Chara said they had to go help Frisk, good! The weakling’s going to need all the help they can get….I can’t wait until they come home.

Day 91 (Morning)

Wow…that sun is warm….the only thing messing up this moment is that annoying beeping. I’ll be hearing that for the rest of my life! Geez wouldn’t kill them to turn it off once. But I know I’ll lose that argument with REASON! Ggrrrrr….*sigh* what a pain. Hmm? What’s that sound?

“Huh….Frisk?”

Frisk is…awake…..they’re finally awake…What…took you so long…you idiot.

(Thank everyone for your patience and your time! I hope you enjoy reading this and I hope you have a lovely day!)

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