Button Eyes
~Chara’s pov~
“Son’t you have a doll in your pocket?”
I say remembering how happy they were when I found it for them.
*Yah but that things like three inches tall
“Well I don’t think we have anything better, so deal with it.”
*Fine, okay I’ll explain now… So you know how you could hold the chair?
“Yah what about it?”
What are they getting at here?
*well what if you tried possessing the doll?
“Brilliant! How did I not think of that months ago?!”
I realize how stupid I have been these past few months trying to contact Frisk without thinking of that.
Frisk takes out the doll, it’s torn in several places and has several stains, but other than that it can pass off as a normal child’s doll.
I focus all of my power into the doll and next thing I know I’m in it, I can feel with my little sewn hands, and see with my plastic button eyes…
“Frisk… I found your missing needle”
I say as I pull a needle out of my side and hand it to them, wow that hurt a lot good thing once the needle is taken out I can’t feel it anymore.
*Well I’m dressed now and were done so let’s go down, I doubt they will let us sleep till the night anyway
“Okay let’s go!”
We head downstairs, well frisk does I’m sitting comfortably on their head… They have a weird habit of putting things on their head when their hands and pockets are full, or just for fun.
“Hello? Can you guys hear me now?”
“Oh goodness who was that?”
“I’m Chara, Frisks sister.”
“Wait how can we hear you, and how are you even here? Like able to be here without a soul?”
I swear Sans must have been a scientist at some point with all the questions he asks