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ONWARDS!
Class went smoothly after that, sans throwing in a couple of puns here and there.
One of the student's pencil broke, and sans got up, bringing them a new one.
"writing with a broken pencil is a bit 'pointless', don't you think?"
Most of the kids giggled, some not reacting at all, and a couple groaning.
They went back to work, and Chara raised her hand.
"Yes?" sans responded.
"You forgot to take attendence." she pointed out.
sans grinned "I guess I'm a bit absent-minded."
He got the same reaction, and took attendance.
He sent a student to deliver it to the office, and Frisk overheard some girls gossiping.
They walked to the desk, whispering to sans.
"Well the girls in the back who are gossiping have no sense of rumor, then." sans said, quite loudly.
The girls blushed at being called out, and glared at Frisk, who simply smiled.
The whole class laughed, most at the puns and some at the girls.
After school was let out for the day, sans walked Chara, Frisk and Yumi to the pickup lane.
"Do you know the plan?" Chara asked, lifting an eyebrow. She didn't know how they were going to save the poor girl, but apparently sans did.
sans nodded, grabbing Yumi's and Chara's wrists.
Frisk smiled and placed a hand on both their backs, nodding at sans.
Yumi looked frightened by all this, but a warm smile from Frisk had her calmed down.
Soon, they were standing in the middle of Frisk's old living room, a huge room with various pieces of furniture and instruments scattered about.
Sans opened his eyes, only to reveal one was glowing blue.
"Kid, go get your stuff. Hurry." He said softly.
"Frisk, get as much of her stuff as you can."
Frisk nodded, grabbing Yumi's hand, who was still in a daze, and running up the stairs.
"C'mon!" she yelled, which was very unusual for Frisk.
Chara stood by sans. "I guess you want me to help?" she asked.
Sans nodded. "I know there's a sick and twisted part of you in there, kid." he stated gruffly.
Chara smiled, a wicked, evil, cruel smile. "Ah, how right you are." she said, grabbing the knife that was stashed away in her belt.
Frisk's blood-related parents stormed in, seething with rage.
Chara tossed the knife up and down, catching it in by the handle in her hand.
"Ah, I bet you must be upset about your new 'child' getting adopted, right?" she said, a wicked smirk on her face as she looked at them, crimson eyes glowing a bright red.
"I bet it's so horrible. You're not going to have another punching bag, ever again." Chara smirked. She had known why Frisk ran away, but other than that, she knew nothing about Frisk's past.
Frisk's mother, Mika, scoffed. "Oh really? How do you suppose that'll happen? They don't know a thing." she said.
"do you really think i haven't been keeping tabs on you?" sans asked.
Mika scoffed. "How could you do that, their aren't any cameras in our house, and how do you even know we birthed that thing?" she snapped, refering to Frisk as she said thing.
"Well I work as a librarian when I'm not being a substitute for Tori, and when you are friends with a scientist, you learn certain..facts." sans explained, eyes completely black. He snapped his fingers as cameras came into view, a blue barrier around them, which had made them invisible.
"And I've had camera's installed here since I found out about you two."
They both smiled eerily, pulling out knives of their own.
"But, I have a question for you two." sans stated. Chara smirked.
"Do you want to have a bad time?"
Frisk and Yumi hurriedly gathered up her things, everything ranging from her instruments and equipment, to her posters and cork board on the wall.
They got everything out, and Frisk smiled and Yumi and sat down on her bed.
Yumi looked at her and started to cry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." the girl cried. Frisk just smiled softly, knowing the panic she was going through all too well.
Frisk wrapped their arms around Yumi, letting the younger girl sob into her shoulder.
Yumi stopped crying eventually, sniffling.
"Frisk, what's going to happen to me now? I-I don't want to go back to the orphanage, the other kids will just, go back to calling me by what I am." she whispered.
Frisk only smiled at her and said, "You're coming with us."
Her green orbs widened in shock and Frisk smiled at her.
"Stay here, alright? I have something to take care of." they whispered, walking out of the room and silently shutting the door behind them.
They walked to the hall closet, pressing a button inside and finding it opened into a room full of weapons, and a training room.
"Hm, they certainly haven't changed much." Frisk thought sourly. She grabbed a metal sword off of the wall, swinging around a couple times for good measure.
They walked out of the room, smiling darkly as they walked down the stairs.
Their parents eyes widened in shock and fear. They had known that their child knew martial arts and swordplay, but never would have guessed in a million years that she would actually use what she had learned against them.
"Frisk my darling daughter, what are you doing with that sword?" Her mother asked, stopping dead in her tracks. sans looked behind him only to find that Frisk was hovering in the air, about two feet off of the ground, with a dark smile.
Frisk sprouted angel wings.
"Sans, Chara, I need you to stay back." they said, an air of finality surrounding them.
"but kid-" sans tried to object, but frisk cut him off.
"Now." she stated.
sans and Chara backed up, leaning against the wall.
"I have a couple words for you two." they said, jaw clenched. "First, although I may look like a female, I use the pronoun 'they', so please refer to me as such. Second, what you have done is unforgivable. That girl upstairs, Yumi, has already suffered more than your pitiful brains can imagine." they glared at the parents "So right now, I'm going to get a little revenge."
The angel wings disappeared, and Frisk was dropped to the ground.
"Come." Frisk beckoned them with a finger.
They both lunged at Frisk, and they dodged, cutting them with the blade.
This went on for a while, until police sirens were heard outside.
The parents tried to escape, but Frisk didn't let them.
"Did you actually think I was going to kill you? No, I wasn't. I want you to waste your pitiful lives away in jail for child abuse and murder." Frisk spat, just as cops busted in. Frisk's parents surrendered their weapons, putting their hands behind their heads.
A cop led them away, another talking to Frisk and sans. They told them what had transpired, and he nodded.
"Well, based on all the footage you have up there, and the charges, reports and their criminal records, I would say their not going to be getting out anytime soon. We don't need to investigate the house, so feel free to get the young girl's things out of here."
Frisk nodded. "Thank you officer."
He tipped his hat, walking out of the room
Frisk sighed in relief. "We did it. Thank the gods."
sans looked at Frisk. "kiddo, where'd you learn how to fight with a sword?"
"It was something I picked up to use at school. People would bully me more often when I was younger, and I used a stick to fight back. That and I was forced to take kendo and Karate when I was younger." She shrugged, looking around.
An idea seemed to come to her, and she walked into her parent's bedroom.
She dug around in the drawers, pulling out a coin purse and jewelry box.
She stepped out of the room, looking at Chara and sans, who were still in shock. The little human that would never hurt a soul actually knew how to fight?
Frisk nodded at them both, as if reading their thoughts. "The only two worth hurting are those two. I believe that bullies are just misdirected, that's all. The two who made me can be much, much worse. Some criminals are worth hurting as well. They know what they did." she stated." Plus, I could've believed what I had been told before about monsters and probably kill all of them, though that would be under the influence of Chara's father's soul." they muttered.
"Anyway, let's get Yumi to the house, Toriel has already cleaned out a room for her."
Chara nodded, walking upstairs with Frisk.
Another chapter done! Please let me know what you think!
Question Time!:
Which character in Undertale best represents you?
Until Next Time:
~Madi~