*Frisk*
One moment we are in the secret lab under Mom's house the next we are outside a restaurant and bar and I'm suffering a wave of vertigo, "You will get used to it eventually," G chuckles,
"I'd rather not, you make it sound like we will be doing that a lot,"
"Of course, it's how I like to get around,"
"I still don't see how that involves me getting used to it," I shake my head, he chuckles more and tightens his arms around me,
"Maybe I plan on you coming with me," he whispers in my ear,
"That's called abduction and or kidnapping," I wriggle in his grip as he laughs, "You going to let go?"
"Nah, I quite like having you right where you are," he does however let go, only to wrap one arm over my shoulders and pull me close to his side, "I like you close," he teases ignoring my light growl,
"Where are we anyway?" I ask looking up at the place we stood in front of, it looked dead, hardly anyone was inside from what I could tell through the murky windows, a neon sign above the door flashed 'Grillby's'
"The best place that ever existed," he answers pulling me inside. I'm pleasantly surprised, it's warm and inviting inside, with deep comfy booths, and lots of dark wood, there's a small group of monsters sat playing card games at one table and at the bar a man made entirely of fire and wearing a snazzy looking suit is cleaning a glass, "Grilbz!" G shouts joyously and pulls me quickly to the bar pushing me onto a bar stool,
"Of course you got out," the fiery man chuckles and glances down at me, I smile nervously, "Who's your friend?"
"This is my sweetheart," G smirks his arm dropping onto my shoulders again, I shrug it off and glare at him,
"I'm Frisk," I say to the fiery man offering a hand to shake,
"Hello Frisk," he chuckles deeply while taking my hand, "it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Grillby," his grip is warm and firm, I smile up at him, "So, not that I don't like you visiting G, but is there a reason you're here, and with company?" G indicates for him to come closer, and I just about catch his whisper,
"She's not the genocider," my eyebrows raise in alarm, but then Grillby shrugs and responds,
"I told you,"
"Wait what?" I question,
"I happened to see you when I visited this numbskull," Grillby answers, "I could tell from one look you didn't seem to be who they said you were,"
"Hey, I kinda agreed," G says sounding put off, I just raise an eyebrow at him, "I told you as much," he says pointing a finger in my face, "those eyes of yours gave it away," he smiles smugly, I shake my head in disbelief, "you won't guess who she actually is though Grilbz" I roll my eyes now,
"Oh?" Grillby leans on the bar, interested it seems,
"She's the ambassador," G whispers almost proudly, Grillby turns to me evidently shocked but then starts nodding,
"Actually now you say it, your voice is familiar, you were the one I spoke to the last time the resistance gave me info for him," he jerks a thumb at G, "I hope everything is ok with the other lady, she always sounded really nervous,"
"She's fine," I smile, it was nice to put a face to a voice,
"And get this!" G jigs on his seat like an excited child, "Papyrus is alive!"
"He is, how, where is he?"
"Frisk is the reason he's alive," G smiles softly at me, I blink, he just actually said my name,
"Well this calls for a little celebration, what will it be?" Grillby waves his hands indicating everything he had was on offer,
"Well I'm here to treat my sweetheart to a date," G chuckles as I sigh and roll my eyes again, so much for him calling me by my name,
"Are you going to be paying your tab?" Grillby asks sounding suddenly serious,
"If I say I can't today does that mean you will throw us out?" I laugh at how uncomfortably nervous G looks,
"For today no, as I said this calls for a celebration, but you better pay up soon,"
"I will," G nods,
"So what do you want to drink? The usual G?" G nods again, and Grillby turns to me,
"Just water thank you,"
"Aww that's no fun," G pouts, I simply point to a sign indicating the age limit and raise an eyebrow, "I'll find out what you're like when drunk one day," he chuckles,
"You will be waiting a long time," I promise, I have no interest in alcohol, even if I did it's not like I would try to right now not with the extraction happening later,
"We'll see,"
"Just how much is your bill?" I enquire as Grillby goes to get our drinks,
"You know, I'm not quite sure," G responds,
"I can print you a receipt if you like?" Grillby offers with a laugh as he places a water in front of me and a bottle of beer in front of G,
"Maybe next time," G suggests making us all laugh. We spend a while just talking, Grillby tells me some of G's embarrassing stories from back when they lived in the underground and its hilarious, after a while the place starts to get busier as more monsters and a few humans start coming in, we order some food, burger and fries. They are the best fries in the world! G continues his quest to annoy me with his teasing but eventually gets distracted when a group of women, monster and human, start to literally throw themselves at him, all flirting and batting of eyelashes, and he flirts back! It's annoying me, annoying me that he's flirting with other women and annoying me that I actually feel jealous, like what the hell, jealous about G! NO, not happening, I turn back to the bar to find Grillby frowning and shaking his head at G,
"Hey sugar bug," a voice slurs to my right, I turn to find a rather drunk rabbit monster, his ears drooping down, his eyes bloodshot and he reeked of alcohol. He places a hand on my knee and I tense up, disgust flowing through me, "Did it hurt beautiful?" he asks.
*G*
I could tell she was getting annoyed with me and a little jealous, which made me smirk, yes I'm surrounded by a bunch of mindless women who are after my attention and although I may give back a couple of flirtatious responses, it's her I would rather be talking to, but these women are being ridiculously forward, a man, or should I say skeleton can only take so much right? I completely blanked the women when that bunny sidled up to her side though. She tensed up and I noticed his stinking paw on her thigh, well I wanted rip his arm off,
"Did it hurt beautiful?" he asked her, really? Is that the best line you could think off?
"Did what hurt?" she responds timidly, I frown, her voice is quiet and almost sounding shy,
"When you fell from heaven?" the bunny grins, I stand up, I'm not having this! But she moves forward, leaning into the drunk and cupping his face with her dainty little hand, she can't have fallen for the most lame of lame pick up lines ever?
"No, but this will," I hear the smirk in her voice and she suddenly slams his head against the bar, hard, knocking him out in the process. I burst out laughing, the stomach wrenching kind of laughing, I have to lean over and hold onto the bar for support, she's watching me with a frown,
"What?" she demands, "He touched me, I don't like to be touched," she folds her arms crossly, once I manage to calm down I look at the idiot,
"Well sweetheart, he got off easy with you, because I wanted to rip his entire arm off," I chuckle at her wide eyed expression, "What? He touched you, I don't like it when anyone other than me touches you," I smirk as her face turns a wonderful shade of red, "Grilbz you have a drunk on the ground that may require some medical help, I don't think he's bleeding on your nice floor though,"
"I'll deal with it," Grillby nods,
"Lets go my sweetheart," I chuckle, still finding it funny. I pull her close and head to the door,
"G..?" a voice whines behind us,
"Looks like your girlfriends don't want you to leave, maybe I should just head back to GM's alone," Frisk says looking away from me, I frown and look back at the small group of women,
"What do you want?" I ask in a not so friendly tone,
"What a silly thing to say, come spend time with us, you will find us more entertaining than that child," one of them says trying to smile seductively, I laugh causing them all to frown, I feel Frisk turn to look up at me,
"Nah, I happen to find her to be extremely entertaining, and sexy to boot," I grin, knowing she's blushing again without having to look, "You're all just plain and kinda boring compared to her," I can see Grillby chuckling quietly behind the bar, "Later," I wave and pull Frisk outside, "Should we head back now then?"
"Why did you say that to them!" she suddenly explodes,
"Because it's true," I grin, she growls and pushes me away, "Nah ah ah sweetheart," I grab her hand as she tries to walk away,
"Let go," she orders,
"Nope," I jerk her towards me and she falls into my arms, "told you that you would fall for me," I really want to laugh when those eyes snap with anger, but I teleport instead,
"Well well well, you two are getting close," Undyne's voice reaches our ears, I just smirk down at Frisk, she pushes me away roughly,
"I hate you," she hisses,
"You try to," I wink.
*Frisk*
He infuriates me! He also confuses the hell out of me. I sit quietly seething as Alphys runs through some quick tests, she had asked G to take a look over the extractor machine, to make sure she had built it right. Apparently he was the one who designed it which kind of shocks me, I can't imagine him as the science type, although he probably looked good in a lab coat. NO! Stop thinking about him that way! I force the thoughts away as Alphys indicates shes done and goes to join G getting the machine ready, I decide to go see Paps. He grins at me as I enter his room,
"FRISK!"
"Hey bestie!" I grin back and hop onto the edge of his bed,
"YOU LOOK DEEP IN THOUGHT,"
"I suppose," I chuckle,
"I'M GLAD YOU MET SANS," he says patting my hand, "I THINK YOU TWO WOULD BE PERFECT FOR ONE ANOTHER," I groan,
"Not you too, I've enough with Al and Undyne,"
"DO YOU NOT LIKE HIM?" Paps asks so innocently concerned,
"It's not that I don't like him,"
"IS IT BECAUSE HE'S A LAZY BAG OF BONES?" this makes me laugh,
"No Paps, I just don't know what I think of him, lets just say he's a friend okay?"
"YES, A GOOD FRIENDSHIP IS THE BEST FOUNDATION OF ANY RELATIONSHIP!" he chuckles, I roll my eyes and shake my head,
"Hey punk, they're ready for you," Undyne calls from the doorway,
"Okay I'm coming," I hop down and give Paps a bright smile, "I'll see you in a little while,"
"FRISK, BE CAREFUL I DON'T WANT TO BE THE REASON YOU GET HURT,"
"Don't worry Paps, Sans designed this machine, I'm sure he will make sure I'm fine," because he damn well better! This seems to placate him and allows me to leave the room without worrying about him.
I get situated in the pod of the machine, it's a little nerve wracking and brings up some unpleasant memories. Alphys is keying something into a computer connected at the side and G is securing me in, "If at any point you feel even a tiny bit of pain, you tell us and we are stopping it," he says looking directly into my eyes, "And I mean it doll face," with a sigh I nod my head, "just try to stay calm and relaxed, focus on the reason you're in here," he suggests, I nod in understanding once again and he closes the pod, I try not to think too much on how small a space this is. I can just about see the guys through a small opaque window, which helps quell the claustrophobic feeling, Alphys gives the thumbs up then starts the machine. A loud whirring sounds shudders through the machine, I grit my teeth and focus on deep slow breaths. I feel when it starts immediately, it's not the most pleasant of feelings, the best way to describe it is as if you suddenly drop from a heightened position, like your stomach just drops, it's more than a little nauseating. Like teleporting, I almost chuckle at that thought. The process seems to go on forever, the dizzy feeling of vertigo getting worse, black spots starts to swim across my vision and I start to feel breathless. Suddenly pain spasms across my chest,
"G.." I gasp, the pain gets worse, like being stabbed by many needles over and over everywhere, "G!" I grind out louder, and he's there, quickly unstrapping me and gently pulling me out of the machine,
"I got you, it's over, you don't need to do that ever again," he promises, he picks me up princess style, I'm unable to complain because I feel so disorientated, but I will admit, only to myself, I kind of liked it. "Sorry about that sweetheart, one of the parts overheated," he growls quietly, "Lets get you somewhere to rest while Al sets up the steady transfer to Papy okay?"
"It's okay," I mutter pressing my head into his shoulder, "My head hurts,"
"It will do, your DT went down to 9%, it's going to take a while to climb back up," he chuckles,
"Is everything alright?" Toriel's concerned filled voice reaches my ears,
"Everything is fine Toriel I promise, Frisky here has just undergone the extraction, she just needs rest," G tells her,
"Don't call me Frisky, it sounds weird," I grumble, everything is getting very blurry.
*G*
Toriel leads me down the hallway, I chuckle at Frisk's words, "What would you have me call you sweetheart?" I ask,
"I don't mind you calling me that, makes me feel a little special," she mumbles before finally passing out, I grin knowing she probably won't remember saying that. Toriel opens a door and leaves me to place Frisk on the bed, I tuck her in gently, brushing hair off her face, she really is a cutie. I look around the room quickly realising this has to be Frisk's room. Toriel just went back to whatever she had been doing previously, probably baking pie, I know she loves making butterscotch cinnamon pie, and the occasional snail pie.
Not being able to withhold my curiosity I nosy around the room. I find that her clothes consist of a lot of red, purple and black. She must like boots too, there being half a dozen pairs at the bottom of the closet. There's a sketchbook on the desk, and if it is hers then damn, she's an amazing drawer. Above the desk is a small cork board with a couple of pictures pinned to it, one is kind of old and faded, it shows two almost identical girls who looked around five maybe, one had golden eyes and auburn hair, the other had silver eyes and pale brown hair, they were holding hands and grinning at the camera, this had to be Frisk and Chara, before their eyes changed colour. The other picture was more recent, a birthday if the cake with the number seventeen candle was to be taken as evidence, a teenage goat boy was hugging a laughing Frisk, is that Asriel? I didn't realise they actually knew one another. For some reason the picture unsettles me but I shake it off and after one last glance at her snuggled up in bed I smile and head back down to the lab.
I walk into Papy's room and they all looked up at me, "She's in her room sleeping," I let them know, they all nod, soon after Alphys heads back into the other room muttering something about making sure the camera's are working, leaving the three of us to talk for a while. She comes rushing back in much later,
"P..problem!"
"What is it?" Undyne is quick to her feet, she had been sat on the edge of Papy's bed,
"T..there are Kingdom s...security guards at Toriel's door," Alphys stutters, "A..and not just t..them, but C...c...ch...Chara is here t..too!" everyone is tense, "I..I put the safety door d..down on Frisk's room," this relaxes us a little bit, but then we hear a scream. Alphys eyes widen and she rushes back out the room quickly followed by Undyne. I'm rooted to the spot, that scream,
"SANS," I look up at my brother, our gazes meet,
"Frisk..." that scream was hers, and full of raw emotion,
"GO PROTECT HER SANS, WE WILL GET OUT OF HERE!" I'm nodding as Undyne comes running back in,
"Chara's attacked Toriel..." she says emotionally, I don't think, I just teleport.