Demons
~Frisk’s pov~
Hmm well no going back now, anyway I doubt I can lie to Sans…
“Oh wow frisk, this is too funny they can’t even wrap their minds around how this works!”
I look to her and chuckle, but when I look back at the monsters I notice that Asgore and Toriel look very worried, Undyne looks suspicious, Alphys looks like she has about a hundred questions to ask. Sans looks somewhere in between suspicious and whatever you call Alphys with just one word.
“C-child what do you mean?”
I chuckle
*She’s a ghost
“IS SHE LIKE METTATON!?”
I stare at papyrus dumbfounded
“Wait so this punk doesn’t know who Mettaton is?! I think I might cry…”
“U-Undyne that’s r-rude!”
“psst… Frisk Mettaton is some actor Papyrus really likes.”
*wait when did you find that out?
“While you were asleep… wait Frisk…”
*what?
“Umm well you’re kind of talking to me in front of everyone…”
I mentally face palm
“Hey punk who was that you were just talking to?!”
“Oh oh!! Frisk do your poker face and say you were talking to a demon, then open one eye! This is going to be rich!”
I put on the most emotionless face I can and open my right eye, revealing my bright blood red iris.
*I was talking to a demon
Then I start tilting my head to the side, opening my other eye while allowing my grin to get so big that it showed parts of my gums and then even bigger than should be possible, giving me the most demonic face imaginable maybe even more.
Everyone jumps back in horror as if I could kill them at any second
Then I start laughing, so hard I start to tear up
I start falling, I was leaning back a little too much while laughing and the chair I brought from the dining table can’t take the weight.
Chara grabs the chair, for a second it starts going through her but she is able to become corporeal enough to catch it…
“Wow that was priceless, and look at their faces now that you’re defying gravity!”
Chara was right, only one chair leg was still on the floor, and everyone looked very surprised, but we can’t do this forever so sadly we have to stop for now.
*Chara put me down please
I give her a glare only siblings could understand, the kind that says thanks but at the same time tells them to be more serious.
Once I’m back on the ground I know it’s time to explain what just happened.