
Life isn't like a game of chess
After Frisk walked the last of her friends, which were the brothers, home, she was ready to go to the Quarters again, before heading back to her cell when she saw some guards coming her way. She was ready to turn back and run when she felt something cold on her back.
"don't move bitch!..or ill leave a nice hole in you" shit...some other thug they hired..?
"i don't think that will be necessary..." tried Frisk to say in her sweetest voice.
"who said you could speak!?! castle. now!" well there goes her detour... And so they chained her up again and they were walking. But someone else was watching...who was watching them..it came from nowhere yet...
"hey uh...is th--"but she got interupted.
"shut up and walk!" rude bastard..but she obeyed..the guy had a gun pointed at her after all. she doesn't know how many bullets she can take if the gun is so close. The speed would be too fast to put a barrier. So she walked with the guards until they got to the throne room. That's where the guy pushed her down to bow. ugh...she was bowing at that peacock. But she saw Chara's and Asriels eyes peaking from one of the balconies. So they must have heard the comotion. Damn it...she can't let them watch her probably get shot and dragged in her cell..it would traumatize them!
"#15...can you explain to us what happened...BECAUSE YOUR CELL WAS WRECKED AGAIN?! LISTEN HERE! THE GAMES ARE IN A FEW DAYS AND NOBLES FROM ALL AROUND ARE COMING TO SEE THE FIGHTS! CONTROL YOURSELF! MY REPUTATION IS ON THE LINE!" Frisk's blood ran cold. Did the bastard just say what she thought he said..?
"hold on a second...AFTER WHAT HAPPENED NEXT YEAR NOT ONLY ARE YOU HOSTING THE GAMES AGAIN...YOU ARE MAKING ME FIGHT AGAIN?! ME?!" WAS HE KIDDING?! WHO DID HE THINK HE WAS?!
"#15..we both know you are fully capable of fighting. You fight in the training room daily with the doctors who are testing your strenght. There is no need to---" tried the king but no bullshit like that would work.
"CUT THE CRAP! no need?! NO NEED?!? I COULD HURT SOMEONE REALLY BAD! AND THOSE THOSE---ATTROCITIES YOU CREATED...WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?!...IT'S A TEST ISN'T IT... TO TEST THEIR FUCKING STRENGHT ISN--" Thee guy with the gun slapped her. Blood started dripping from her mouth. Damn it...That bastard...
"DON'T SPEAK LIKE THAT TO OUR KING YOU PEST!" The King raised his hand. The guy retreated. Great now all she could taste was copper.
"Listen you mindless baboon..i don't know what you are thinking..BUT THAT KIND OF POWER CAN SERIOUSLY BACKFIRE!"the king and his goons flinched. You dumbasses...what are you thinking?!
"But imagine Frisk...men who can't be affected by magic, who are rock hard and resistent to bullets..."
"THOSE THINGS AREN'T MEN! THEY ARE SIMPLE TESTS FROM A LABORATORY! T-THIS IS MADNESS!!" Frisk tried to talk the King out of it..who was she kidding he had no hope. The man was insane.
"The. Games. Will. Be. Held. DID I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR 15?!" said the King as the whole room boomed.
"NO! I WON'T---" But her words were cut out by a pained scream that escaped her when the shock collar turned on. She fell to her knees. She forgot she had it on! And she couldn't take it off even if she wanted to.
"DID. I. MAKE. MYSELF. CLEAR" in the corner of her eye, Frisk could see Chara being held back by Asriel. Oh it hurt so much. She couldn't keep concious. Slowly darkness started creeping in. The last thing she remembered was the gun at her back going off and Chara slipping away from Asriel and calling her name as Asriel too rushed by his girlfriend's side. Such good friends. But everything was blank now. He hoped Chara won't get caught or something..
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Sans was pretty content with how things were going. His father finally told the two borthers that he truly did work with the scientists on experiments but he turned on them and joined the rebellion. Alphys and Gaster finally told each other what they knew, ALL they knew about DT and monster magic, and so they all kept going about their day. Close to noon him, his brother, Alphys, Undyne and Jonathan would all go down in the canyon to the Quarters. To his surprise Chara and Asriel beated the others when they came. Mettaton and Asriel were both trying to calm Chara . The other humans were all freaking out.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT!" said Liam as he punched a wall next to some bookshelves. Some of the books did fall as the lions whimpered and doged the books.
"SHARA! BREATH!" Tried Shara's brother to calm her sister as she was hyperventilating. He was also fanning her with some magazine.
"NO NO NO! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! IT ISN'T MAY ALREADY! I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT!" said Lucy as she was walking around the room.
"CHARA DARLING, BREATH! WE WILL SEE WHAT WE CAN DO!"
"Oh jesus we are so screwed..we are so screwed.." said Dylan as he was rocking back and fourth. That's when James spoke up.
"guys...if she can't take those things down...we don't stand a chance....you know that right..?"
"OH FUCK THOSE THINGS WHAT IF SHE DIES?!" yelled Chara as she stood up. Sans eyesockets went black. Jonathan froze when he must have realized what they were talking about. He looked concerned and guilty.
"who 'dies'..?" he asked.
"S-sans..." said Chara surprised.
"I asked who 'dies', Chara..." she looked away. He could feel his soul drop. He didn't mean...
"You Don't Mean...Frisk...Right Human Chara...?" Gaster then looked around the room and realized something.
"The games are in a few days aren't they...." said his father as he brough one of his hands with a hole in their palm and rubbed his chin in thought.
"GASTER!" came Lucy and grabbed his father by his coat. The desperate look in her eyes.
"DO YOU HAVE ANY INTEL ON THOSE THINGS?! HOW WE COULD HELP FRISK?! ARE THEY BEATABLE..?!?" Lucy as shaking his father and the others looked hopeful at his dad.
"i-it's just like last time...take their soul and shatter it...b-but they are stronger this year. That's all i know, Lucy..."said Gaster, a bit guilty.
"what g-games are we talking about h-here..?" asked Alphys as she pushed her glasses up anxiously. They all knew they won't like the answear.
Dylan got up and looked at them, but he did speak. "There are some games the King hosts every year. Like some gladiator games. He takes Unwanteds and makes them fight... Frisk would always win those games and nobles got bored...so he made his own..'oponnents'.." jesus christ what was that man thinking?!..he can't just..
"Frisk almost died last year...t-they were gruesome...bloodthirsty...THOSE ATTROCITIES ARE DEMONS!" yelled Sarah. Chara started sobbing. How does this kid do it...light the room up in one second and make it flood with sadness the other...how do they get tangled in all these problems...how do they keep up with all of this...The others must have been thinking the same. Suddenly Undyne said:
"y-you sure the p-punk can't beat it..t-they haven't used their full power yet in front of us...have they...?" That's when Lucy's face lighted up a bit.
"Frisk's power can be like a rose...It's beautiful..but if you are the wrong person...all you will see are the thorns..."Jonathan then seemed to remember something and he smiled.
"that's what michel would always say...when Frisk would start using her magic..." Jeez, just the past memories of this kid can make the worst seem better...
"have i ever told you guys she beat up both of my lions with her little finger..?" laughed Liam as he calmed down and scratched the lions behind their ears. They purred and their ears twiched. Just like cats.
"OH! She once showed me how she can changed the color of her weapons and the actual weapons based on traits! she made mine purple!" Dylan chidded. He got a smack from his brother who said 'you're an idiot Dylan'. He responded with 'i know..'.
James sighed and arranged his tie. So serious all the time sheesh... "my twin brother here, can sometimes be a huge nuisance...but he is pretty strong. he was beaten up in less than 30 seconds and imobalized when they first met." Dylan lit up like a light bulb.
"YOU THINK IM STROG BRO?!" James blushed.
"NO! SHUT UP! DON'T HUG ME! SHOO SHOO!" But they were already hugging; and James didn't seem to actually mind. And so they went back and forth with stories. Undyne got hyped talking about her fight with Frisk and so did Papyrus. Jonathan laughed and told a few stories of Frisk when she was small and could bearly control her magic. Sans talked about what he saw around when he kept an eyesocket out for her. It was now Lucy's turn.
"Well she is really skilled at magic. She once fought with barrier pieces! it was so cool! But the coolest power...is one only a few people have seen.." The other humans seemed to know what she was talking about apart from Jonathan. They all seemed to remember as they were all caught in a trance...
"it was...." Dylan's eyes swirmed with yellow.
"magical" he continued.
Then James eyes with orange "new"
Than Liam's eyes with purple "powerful"
Then Ray with light blue "beautiful"
Then Sarah with dark blue "elegant"
Then it was Lucy's turn with green "amazing"
Then they all said at the same time, snapping their necks in their direction: "but dangerous"
That's when the door swinged open. Frisk came inside. Her torso was covered in blood. She looked 'bloody' awful if you ask him. She was still standing even if it was clear...Frisk got shot. Everyone turned their heads to look at the young woman standing in the doorway. Her legs had newly fresh scars, her hands were bandaged and her head had a new bandana. It was bloody too.
"FRISKY! OH JESUS, LET ME HEAL YOU!" quickly Lucy ran to her side and layed the girl down. After she was done healing the best she could, Chara hugged Frisk as tight as she could.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU COME SOONER?!?" That's when Frisk smiled and patted her pocketc while she hugged her back with one arm.
"because i know how to take down the monsters without dying!...probably"
Everyone percked up at that. The sigh of relief that came from the humans made the monsters even more anxious when they didn't know what could posibbly get them so scared. it was scary in it's own way.
"well then bucko..wha'cha waiting for? throw us a bone her!"
"HE MAKES ONE MORE PUN...AND IM THROWING HIM OUT THE WINDOW"
"OH PAPY~ LET'S NOT BE SO HARSH~" said Mettaton as he got close to his bro. He hated every single part of that. NOW THE TWO WERE BLUSHING?! THAT'S IT!
"Hand's off my bro tin-can!" Gaster smacked him. What the--
"Let the boy have his boyfriend!" papyrus and mettaton both blushed even more. Alphys snorted and Undyne laughed.
"WE SHIP IT!" Both yelled.
Then everyone started laughing..apart from Frisk. All of the others fell into their usual routines and Chara and Asriel went out alone to let Frisk rest properly. Not that she actually needed it since she came gun shoted and electrocuted all the way to here. Papyrus left with the tin can...how he hated that robot. But he was alone with Frisk again..
"yo kiddo..penny for your thoughts..?"
"i'll take a few g's thanks!" pfft...
"come on kiddo...who picked a bone with you..?" They smiled sweetly at him. His sould fluttered, if that even was possible.
"Listen...i-i'm not fully sure i can actually take that thing down.. without using all my power..and if i do that...i don't want to hurt anyone...i-im scared.." of course she was scared. She always acts tough but who knows how many times they were scared..for their death.
"oh bucko...c'mere..I know you can do it. If you can't no one can. I believe in you ok? You are our little 'Hope'" And he hugged her. They were both blushing but he didn't care...he truly felt it was right. Her small frame fitted in his arms perfectly...Oh how he needed to control his urge to kiss her...but apperently he needed to worry more about her because she was the one that pressed her lips on his teeth..it was a small peck but he loved it. He was as blue as a blueberry now. She smiled.
"Thanks...i needed that. Well i need to get back to the castle...or else i will spend my days in the panic room again.." And so she left. Suddenly Asriel, Chara, Papyrus and Mettaton peeked their heads from behind the door
"AND YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT ME BROTHER..?" He bushed even more if that was possible..This kid will be the death of him.