A/n I'm going to adress this, since someone thought I was in my arcosian form the whole time, I'm not im in a catgirl form for the past couple chapters, also if you stop liking the story, I have a suggestion... DON'T READ IT! I am writing for myself not anyone else, this is all for my amusement, so to those who complain, you criticism is gratefully appreciated into my shredder, it is hungry.
"Well this is amusing I guess." I said, thinking aloud as Grillby taught me some more fire magic, still depressed even after a week since I lost my legs.
"This will help with the control aspect." Grillby explained. "You just haven't used the fire you've used before, so this is the way to keep it so you don't have to be in a state of rage to use it.
"Okay." I said, nodding as I used my flames, a small flame appearing the palm of my hand.
"Good." Grillby said. "Now, carefully manipulate it to surround you and envelop you."
"So I look like you?" I asked, face unchanging, but the smirk I want to have could be heard in my voice.
"Sort of." Grillby said, shrugging. "That would be similar to the experience."
I tried to do as he said, managing to get my arm enveloped in fire, but it just seemed to not want to go past that point.
"Hmm." Grillby said, thinking. "It seems as though your emotions are not in the right place. It shouldn't take unbridled rage, but it seems your state of sadness is causing your magic to limit itself."
"That's just great." I state, annoyed, canceling my flames. "My birthday is today." I remembered, emotion unchanging.
"Well"Grillby said, shrugging. "Maybe you'll reach a happier state later. Birthdays are supposed to be fun after all."
"Maybe, can we go over to Toriels?" I asked him, looking up at him from my wheelchair.
"Sure." Grillby said, nodding.
"Okay… push me?" I requested, not feeling up to pushing myself.
"Sure." Grillby nodded. He pushed me to Toriel's house where the monsters all greeted me and welcomed me inside.
"Heya, kid.' Chara said, grinning. "We got somethin' to show ya!"
"What?" I asked curiously, head tilting a little.
"You'll see." Chara said, grinning as they wheeled me out to the back.
"If you're doing something to get a reaction then I don't thi-"
Frisk and Chara waved their hands toward a pedestal that had a pair of fake legs that seemed custom designed to fit me on it. They wore pink fuzzy boots and had pink stockings on.
I was speechless, eyes wide, my mouth wide open, as I just stared at the prosthetics.
"So" Chara said, grinning. "How do they look?"
My mood did a sudden one-eighty, me squealing in happiness as I rolled myself over to the legs as fast as I could.
Frisk and Chara helped me attach them using the instructions Alphys had made for them. When they had fully attached them, I could feel them fuzing in a sense to my legs, almost becoming like new ones. They let off small whisps of blue fire, my magic. The other monsters quickly rushed outside to see why I squealed.
"What is wrong, my children?" Toriel asked, before seeing me with my new legs. She clasped her hands together, looking with delight at my new legs.
"Huh." Grillby said, taking a look. "You did good, Alphys."
"I have legs again!" I shouted happily, shooting out of my chair, only to immediately face plant.
"Slow and steady." Grillby said, holding up a finger, reciting the line he'd kept telling me since we started training.
I grumbled as I slowly stood myself up, being a bit shaky, stretching my arms and tail out to balance myself.
I almost made it to the door when I stumbled, Grillby reaching out and catching me.
I blushed the tiniest bit, embarrassed at my slight inability to use my new legs, using Grillby to help steady myself as I stood again.
"Well" he said, shrugging. "Another thing to add to the training. I plan to have you running by the end of the week. Are you up for the challenge?"
"Of course I am!" I shouted, accidentally kicking my feet together, and hearing a very unsettling sound.
I took off like Astro Boy, shooting straight through the fence and into a tree, the rockets cutting off.
"Owww…" I groaned, tearing up. Frisk and Chara ran over to me, Frisk picking me up.
"Are you okay, Rara?" She asked, cradling me.
"N-no." I said, my head bleeding a little, making bloody streaks go down my face.
"Here." Chara said, running to get me an ice pack. She returned, handing me the ice pack.
"T-thank you." I managed to say, through my sobs, placing the ice pack on me head before immediately jerking my hand back, hissing. "Cold!"
"No shit." Chara said, laughing. "But, it helps. Mom'll attest to that.'
"Yeah." Frisk said, laughing as well. "For you."
"Hey" Chara said, shrugging. "It was because I was a badass."
Suddenly, several people with guns burst into the yard, all of them with guns. They looked at me, training their guns on me.
Scared, and wanting to make sure nobody got hurt, I put my hands in the air, one dropping the ice pack on my head.
"Come with us." The person leading the group said.
"Not so fast." Undyne said, walking out of the house, magic spear in hand. "We had this talk with your friends that came before. Anyone under the protection of this house or any monster on this property is off limits."
"Frisk, Chara." I whispered, so that only they could hear. "Get your halos."
"Got it.' They said, running inside. The men with guns didn't try to stop them.
"We're still waiting for you to come with us." The leader said.
I tried to walk over to them slowly, but I fell, yelling out in pain as my head wound throbbed.
Grillby walked forward to help me up, but one of the men shot him in his previously wounded shoulder, knocking him over.
I growled, beyond furious, the silver blue of my flames becoming black and blue as they suddenly enveloped me, looking like Undyne with her armor on, helmet included.
I shot forward, running as if my legs were still my old ones, claws coming out and cutting all of their guns in half, partially melting them due to the sheer heat that my flame covered form is letting out, giving the idiots third degree burns with me just being near them.
"DIE!" I shouted at them, eyes ablaze under my helmet, slashing at them and leaving wound that would scar, beating them around and breaking their bones, beating them within an inch of their pathetic lives.
Suddenly, a hand reached toward me and grabbed me by my tail. I wasn't in pain (or I was so high on adrenaline I couldn't feel it), but I froze looking at the hand.
"No, Rara." Frisk, who the hand belonged to, said, shaking her head. "It's not worth it."
"Trust me.' She said, tears emerging as she wrapped her arms around me. "IT's not."
I thrashed, to enraged to hear her completely, wanting to end the idiots who shot the monster that was my father for the past week.
Frisk squeezed my tail harder, this time causing me to feel it. She continued to whisper to me to stop it, pleading as if her own life depended on it.
I started to hear her, calming down slightly, but still enraged. Suddenly, another pair of arms wrapped around me.
"Don't do it, kid." Chara said. "I did it. That's not the way you wanna go. It won't get you anything."
The shock of having Chara of all people tell me to not kill humans finally calmed me, flames extinguishing as I went limp, the armor having taking a lot of my energy from how intense the flames were.
Frisk held me, just like she always did, as I slept in her arms, exhausted from my ordeal.
"So" Chara said, looking at the bodies. "What do we do with these? I'll happily-"
"No." Frisk said, knowing what Chara was about to suggest. "We won't kill them. Not after that statement you gave her."
"That was so she wouldn't become like me." Chara said. "I'm still very much like that and am only holding back because my friends are actually trying to make peace."
Frisk began to pet me, being careful of my wounded area. The waves of the good feelings the petting brought reached me even in my unconsciousness. I began purring, eventually beginning to vibrate like a Temmie.
This caused me to wake up, a dopey smile on my face as my conscious mind registered the pleasure. Frisk continued as my tail wrapped around, going spastic.
I idly healed my head, blood going back into the wound. "This feels nice." I said, my smile widening.
"Want me to keep going?" Frisk asked.
"Probably, but let's just continue with my birthday party." I said, taking my head away from her hand.
"Okay.' Frisk said, putting me down.
"And now I'm stuck here." I state, deadpan, not wanting to fall on my face again by trying to walk when I'm calm.
"Here" Frisk said, picking me up again. "What should we do?"
"Well, since I don't want to faceplant again, can you put me in my chair and we can play that game of catch we didn't get to last week because of that robber?" I asked, looking up at her.
"Sure." she said, doing just that.
Later, after my birthday party, me and Grillby went home to train again.
"Good." Grillby said, nodding. "You're getting the hang of it."
I had both arms covered in my normal silver-blue fire, standing on my own with my wheelchair by the door. "This is a lot easier now, I think I could pull off the legs to." I told him, smiling up at him.
I put my fire around my legs, and, in my excitement at actually being able to do so, I walked forward to give Grillby a hug, before noticing how easy walking suddenly became.
"I CAN WALK AGAIN!" I shouted, elated at this, causing my fire to suddenly engulf me. Startled, I barely held my flames there, before looking down at myself, noticing something very cool. The parts of me that were covered in my pink clothes had pink flames there, where my skin would show was blue, and, when I manipulated the fire on my head forward to see what it was like, I had my silver blue fire in two cat ear like wisps.
"Congratulations." Grillby said, nodding. "You've managed to successfully pull it off."
I smiled through my flames, beaming at the praise, bouncing all over the place in my excitement at being able to engulf myself safely in my flames.
"You have progressed much more rapidly than anyone I've known." Grillby said. "Including the ambassador to the monsters, Raz."
"Thanks Da-uur Grillby!" I said, excited, barely catching myself when I said dad.
"No problem." Grillby said, either not noticing my slip-up or just ignoring it.
"So what now?" I asked him, tail and flames moving in excitement.
"What do you think we should do?" Grillby asked, thinking.
"Maybe we could call everyone else over, say it's a surprise and have me in my wheelchair when they get here, so they're really shocked when they see me like this and walking." I suggested, inwardly grinning at the reactions that I would probably get.
"That might be funny." Grillby said, chuckling. "Alight. I'll call them right now."
"Okay." I said, running over to my wheelchair and turning my flames off after I took a seat, waiting for them to arrive.
After about a half hour, everyone arrived. When they entered the back yard, the first thing they saw me me idly swinging my legs back and forth, humming and throwing a ball of fire into the air, then letting it fall back into my hand.
"Wow, kid." Chara said, chuckling. "Should we play catch with that?"
"If you want second degree burns on your hand, sure." I replied, casually.
"Okay" Chara said, grinning. Frisk whispered something in her ear.
"On second thought." She said, chuckling. "Never mind."
"Oh well." I said, standing from my chair as the ball fell back into my hand, the flames suddenly wrapping around me completely, bringing me back to my fire-y form.
"Awesome." Chara said. "You mastered it in a normal state. How can you do with fighting now?"
"I dunno, we literally called you guys the second I could do this." I told them, deactivating the flames and walking over toward them casually, as if I never lost my legs. Frisk and Chara's jaws dropped.
"Woah!" Chara shouted, pointing. "How'd you do that?"
"Well, at the moment, I'm just not thinking about it too much." I told them, shrugging, grinning at their expressions as I took out a camera quickly and snapped a picture.
"What was that for?" Frisk asked.
"Your expressions were blackmail worthy." I state, grinning as I put the camera away in hammerspace.
"How?" Chara asked. "I'm not seeing how."
"That's because you didn't see the looks on your face." I told them, innocently rocking back and forth on my heels.
"Whatever." Chara said, shrugging. "So, what should we do?"
"I dunno." I said, shrugging again, before I started to glow a little. "What the?!"
My body grew a little taller and bigger. My hair, ears, and tail grew a little longer and my face matured a little.
"Okay… that was strange." I said, blinking in surprise.
"You're taller." Frisk said. "You look about my age now."
"Random growth spurt is random I guess." I thought aloud, not really having anything to say about this.
"So" Chara said. "Are ya stronger now?"
"I dunno, wanna arm wrestle and find out?" I asked her, grinning.
"Nice!" Chara said, rolling up her sleeve. "How do you arm wrestle?"
"Well first, let's go to the table over there." I said, walking over and sitting down on one side.
"Okay." Chara said, doing the same.
"Okay, now put the same arm I do like this." I told her, putting my left arm on the table, everything up to the elbow up and my hand ready to grab hers.
Chara did that, nodding.
"Now, we hold hands like this and try to make the back of each others hand hit the table." I told her, grasping my hand in hers.
"Okay." Chara said. "Gimme a few seconds to get used to the motion."
"K" I said, smirking.
"I'm gonna smash your hand!" Chara said, grinning. She struggled with it, even using her Ki at one point, but nothing worked.
"Oh, are we starting?" I asked her, casually inspecting my nails, before I smirked, smashing her hand through the table, breaking it.
"WEll." Chara said, standing up, somehow unharmed. "That's awesome. We should do it again."
"Nah, don't wanna break your hand now do I?" I said with a smirk.
"I've been hit harder." Chara grinned.
"I know." I said, whispering. "I've hit you harder, in another form."
"Ah, memories." Chara said, grinning. "Well, now what?"
"I dunno, any suggestions Frisk?" I asked, looking over at her.3
"Ice cream?" Frisk suggested. "And a meal at Grillby's restaurant since our last one was interrupted."
"Okay, I'm down for ice cream and a meal at da-I mean Grillbys." I told them, shrugging, barely catching myself again.
"Sweet!" Chara shouted. "Let's go!"
We walked into Grillbys, me eating the last bite of my cone as we entered, smileing.
"Hey, guys." Grillby waved, pointing us to a table. "Rara, do you look older? Must be my imagination."
"Yeah… imagination." I muttered, sitting down at the table and swinging my legs back and forth.
"Well then." Grillby said, going back to work. "What can I get you three?"
"Fries please!" I told him, smiling.
"Usual." Frisk and Chara both said.
"I wonder if I should show up to school in my wheelchair just to mess with the bullies." I said, thinking out loud.
"Why bother?" Chara said. "I'll finish the job if I see 'em again."
"But, you have to admit, their reactions would be hilarious." I told them, smirking.
"I'd drop kick 'em." Chara said, shrugging. "And then beat them with your wheelchair."
"Or both." I said, a disturbing smile on my face.
"Yeah." Chara said, rubbing her hands together evilly.
"Uh guys." Frisk said, trying to get our attention.
"What?" I asked, turning to her and losing my disturbing smile, a curious look on my face as I tilted my head to the side.
Frisk's expression turned to relieved, at least getting one of us to not be evil.
"Just don't do anything you'd regret." She said. "Or put you in jail."
"One of those is easily escapable, with our powers." I mentioned innocently, and innocent looking smile on my face as I continued to kick my legs back and forth.
"True." Frisk said. "But, what would Grillby or Toriel say?"
"Oh yea…" I muttur, deflating a bit. "If you guys could do anything and get away with it, what would it be?" I asked them, wanting to change the topic, before blushing when I realised they heard what I almost called Grillby earlier.
"Eat as much chocolate as I can." Chara said, grinning.
"I can't think of anything." Frisk said.
"Pfft! Goody two-shoes!" Chara said, laughing. "Of course YOU don't wanna get away with anything."
"I didn't really expect her to say anything." I said, shrugging.
"Speaking of expect." Chara said, mischief in her smile. "I saw you blush earlier. Care to explain?"
"N-no reason." I stuttered, whistling innocently as I looked anywhere but at her.
Frisk leaned over and whispered something to Chara, who burst out laughing.
"What?" I asked them, confused, having a moment of idiocy where I didn't know why she was laughing.
"You called Grillby daaad~!" Frisk and Chara began saying in a singsong voice.
"S-shut up!" I yelled at them, blushing furiously as I crossed my arms and pouted, lower lip wobbling a bit as I lowered my ears.
"Oh god/gosh!" Chara/Frisk said, cupping their hands under their noses, which began dripping blood. "So cuuute~!"
This just caused me to blush more, pouting as I lowered my head.
"You godda lerd how to turd dat off.' Chara said, pinching her nose.
"You sound hilarious!" I exclaimed, erupting into giggles, embarrassment forgotten.
"Here's your food." Grillby said, coming out and handing us our food. "And, Rara, I have something for you."
"What da-uuh Grillby?" I asked, looking up at him head tilted in curiosity.
"Come with me." Grillby said, motioning for me to follow.
"Okay, be right back guys!" I said with a smile, getting up and following him.
"This is the way we do this in my family." Grillby said. "Turn into your flame form."
"Okay." I said, nodding as I shifted into my flame form, smiling at the warmth it gave me.
Grillby summoned a bit of his flame power, sending it over to me, his yellow/orange flame mixing in with my blue and pink flames.
"Whoa." I gasped, feeling the sensation of a father's hug, except all around me, before the flames went to one spot, around my neck, like a necklace.
"What'd that do?" I asked him, looking up at him and tilting my head cutely.
"That's the mark of two things." Grillby said, holding up two fingers. "A pupil...and a child(in the sense of parenthood)."
I gasped, eyes widening in surprise, before I launched forward and hugged him, shouting thank yous rapidly as I clutched myself closer to him.
"You're welcome." Grillby said, hugging me back. "Now, head back over to your friends and enjoy your meal. I'll be home after work. If you wanna head over to Toriel's for a while, then go ahead."
"Okay daddy." I said, beaming up at him before I went back to the others, still in my flame form.
"Woah!" Chara said. "Nice necklace. How'd you get your flames to do that?"
"I didn't." I told them, still beaming.
"Then" Frisk asked. "How'd it get there?"
"A way." I state, giggling, deciding to be very vague for their reactions.
"What way?" They both asked.
"A magic way."
"Rara" Chara said, frustrated. "I'm not the best person to be around when I'm frustrated."
"Whatcha going to do? I'm stronger than you." I said, giggling at the song reference I made.
"This." Chara said, leaping at me and tackling me. She began to tickle me, causing me to burst out in laughter as Chara grinned. Frisk sat in her seat, giggling.
"S-stop!" I shouted, laughing, having to concentrate to make my flames not burn her hands as she tickled me.
"Oh?" Chara asked, clearly enjoying herself. "Whatcha gonna do? I'm stronger than you."
"H-hey, if anything I'm the c-copy cat!" I managed to get through my laughter, wiggling around and trying to get away from her.
"Oh no you don't!" Chara shouted, wrapping her legs around me, holding me less mobile (not completely immobile, but she wasn't getting off easily).
Remembering I had a tail, I moved it to her side, tickling her with it.
Soon it escalated to an all-out tickle war. Both of us began to tickle each other as hard as we could, trying to win the fight. Soon, Frisk walked over to join in, but tripped and fell into Chara, who fell into me, our lips meeting.
My eyes widened in surprise, having let my flames die down mid fight so I wouldn't need to worry about burning her. I blushed furiously, to startled to move.
Frisk was simply staring at us, covering her mouth to seal in the giggles. Chara seemed too startled to move as well, her not reacting like she did when Frisk kissed her.
As the… 'kiss' went on, my face got redder and redder, me still not able to move from under her.
Eventually Chara moved away, her face blood red.
"I" she said. "I was just kidding."
I said nothing, still blushing and sitting in my seat, staring at my lap like it was the most interesting thing on the planet, tail curled around my waist.
"Chara and Rara~" Frisk began to sing. "Sittin' in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G.~"
"S-shut up, Frisk." I mutter, my blush almost covering my whole face now.
Chara clamped her hand around Frisk's mouth, her face red as well. Frisk, however, continued singing, even though her words were muffled.
I started to eat my fries, trying to distract myself and failing, blush still in place.
Chara used her free hand to tickle Frisk, causing her to stop her singing during her laughing fit.
"Now." Chara said, holding Frisk's arms. "Are you done?"
"Y-yes." Frisk said, panting.
"Good." Chara said, nodding.
"S-so w-what are we doing a-after this?" I asked them, not looking up, to embarrassed to look Chara in the face.
"Don't know.' Chara said, doing the same.
"We could go home and play." Frisk suggested.
"P-play what? D-did you get any video games while I was gone?"
"We could play some dating sims that Alphys let me borrow." Frisk said, giggling.
This caused me to curl in on myself slightly, my already red face getting redder.
Chara jabbed Frisk in her arm, causing Frisk to giggle more.
"M-maybe a f-fighting g-game or something instead?" I suggested, barely more than a whisper, face still red.
"Sure.' Chara said, shrugging. "We got Mortal Kombat, Street Fighter, DBZ Budokai Tenkaichi 3. Nice idea."
"T-the DBZ o-one, purely for the irony of it." I said, face still red but slightly more so now at the compliment.
"Oh, I love that one." Chara said.
"You mean like you love her?~" Frisk said, a bit sing-songy.
"C-can we please just go and play the game?" I asked, face completely red, the blushing being any worse a vein would pop.
"Yeah." Chara said, grabbing Frisk in a headlock. "Let's go."
"Aaand I win again." I said with a smirk, undefeated so far in the game.
"I'd say you cheated" Chara said, crossing her arms and pouting. "But, it's clear you didn't."
"Wow Chara" Frisk said. "Your girlfriend's showing you up. Better step it up."
"I'm n-not her girlfriend!" I shouted at her, blushing again.
"Coulda fooled me." Frisk said, grinning. "Say, I got a bet we could do."
"What is it?" I asked, blush going down a little, head tilted in curiosity.
"Whoever wins this match." Frisk said, a mischievous grin. "Gets a kiss from me. Or they get to kiss me. Your choice."
"On the cheek." Chara said, crossing her arms.
"Fine." Frisk said.
"O-okay." I said, blushing a little at the idea.
"Great." Frisk said. "It's settled then."
"L-let's do this." I state, picking Frieza for my character, Chara picking Goku. The game started… and I won by a landslide, my near instant reaction time making any fighting game a piece of cake.
"I won." I said, not really surprised, befor I blushed, remembering the bet.
"Okay." Frisk said, smiling. "So, who kisses who?"
"I-i'll kiss you." I told her, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek.
But, before I reached her cheek, Frisk turned, making our lips meet. My surprise made me stay there as Frisk held my head, keeping me in the position.
My blushed increased tremendously, eyes wide, as I sat there kissing her. Shock wanted me to break it, but something else wanted me to stay.
I actually started to kiss her back a little, closing my eyes. After about thirty seconds, I felt a strange sensation.
I glowed, body shifting, as I aged, stopping at a little above Charas height, head leaning down to keep the kiss with Frisk going.
Chara was confused now.
"Okay" She said. "How are you aging like that? But, don't answer if you're enjoying that."
Realising we were still kissing, I broke the kiss, leaning back to let Frisk breath. "I think whenever I get some kinda power boost, my body ages to handle it."
"Wow." Frisk said, a little dazed. "I'll bet you could make Undyne jealous with that one."
"T-thanks." I said, blushing a little and looking down at Frisk with a smile.
"But" Frisk said, a mischievous grin on her face. "I'll bet you made Chara even more jealous."
"I" Chara said, crossing her arms and looking away. "I'm not jealous."
"Yes you are, it's in your voice." I said with a smirk, turning my attention to her.
"Okay" Chara admitted. "I am a little jealous that a ten year old has made out better than i have."
"You want another kiss?" I asked her, still smirking, making kissing noises.
"Sure." Chara said, shrugging as she grabbed me in the back of my head and kissed me, surprisingly even better than Frisk.
Not being one to be out done, I kissed her back, tail waving idly. After we broke the kiss, Chara's eyes were wide.
"You're good." She said ,then grinning. "But, I'm better."
"Says the one out of breathe." I said, smirking at her light panting.
"Well" Chara said. "I can't hold mine as long as you."
"Just tell yourself that." I said with a smirk, before looking down at myself and frowning. "I… should probably change these clothes, kinda… don't suit me anymore."
"Yeah." Frisk said. "The lolita dress really doesn't say 'thirteen year old'."
"So… shopping trip?" I asked, smiling.
"Yep." Frisk and Chara said, smiling and nodding. We grabbed a few things and headed off to the store, prepared to get me a new outfit.
"Well, you two dressed me up last time, and that turned out well enough, I think I'll let you do it again." I told them as we walked into the clothing store, looking around idly.
"Okay." Frisk and Chara said, looking around.
"Let's use this one." Chara said, grabbing out a hoodie that said 'Tough Bitch' on it.
"Something tells me Toriel and my dad are gonna look at that for a second and immediately burn it." I said, shooting down that idea.
"Okay." Frisk said, picking one. "How about this?"
The shirt she picked was pink and had a cute cat/girl on the front that was saying ~nya.
"Sweet." I said, picking it up. "How about a hoodie, maybe jeans?" I suggested, holding the shirt under my arm.
Frisk picked me out a hoodie with a heart on it that said 'hug zone'. Chara picked one out that said 'Ninja Sex Party'.
I gave Chara a deadpan look, idly grabbing the hoodie Frisk picked up, before deciding to take hers anyway. "I think I'll just keep this for when we aren't around our parents."
"Yes." Chara said. "I knew you had good taste in music groups."
"Okay, so pants next." I said, keeping the clothes we already got held under one arm.
Chara pulled out a large pair of stretchy pants, a mischievous grin on her face. Frisk pulled out a normal pair of jeans that she thought were my size.
"Were not shopping for you here Chara." I said with a smirk, taking the pair of jeans Frisk took out.
"Oh, burn." Frisk said, laughing at Chara, who grinned at the fact that I'd been able to turn that around.
"You're learning." She said.
"One of us has to." I replied, on a roll.
"Well ,just because you CAN stay awake in school" Chara said, shrugging.
"Also cheaty GODHOOD omniscience, so I don't need to, anyway, back to clothes shopping." I said, stretching.
"How about this?" Frisk said, pulling out a pair of pink sneakers.
"Cool." I state, grabbing them, holding them with the rest of my clothes, my tail waving idly.
"What about this?" Chara said, grabbing a set of wrist bands that had cats on them.
"I'll wear those." I said, nodding as I took them and put them with the rest of the gathered clothing.
"Is that all?" Frisk asked.
"Unless we plan on me going commando, yes." I said deadpanning at them.
"I don't know." Chara said. "I'd go for it."
"Of course you would." I sate, facepalming.
"Yep." Chara said. "So, should we go?"
"Fine, I'll just make myself underwear later." I told them, before we paid for the clothes and left for their home, me having decided to sleepover tonight.
"We forgot to get me pajamas." I said, facepalming, us having just gotten to their room.
"WEll" Chara said, a mischievous grin on her face. "I got you some myself."
"Something tells me I won't like them…" I started, before sighing. "But gimme them anyway."
Chara pulled out a pair of pink pajamas with a bunch of little kittys on it. On the front, in large, pink, curvy letters, the words 'Daddy's Little Princess' were spelled out. The pants had hearts on them, making them look like they were for someone half my age (well, at least the current age of this body).
"Your luck I need something to wear." I grumbled at her, blushing as I took the pajamas and went towards the bathroom to change.
"Be ready to strut your stuff!" Chara laughed.
I only blushed more, hurrying into the bathroom and changing quickly, putting my other clothes in hammerspace. I threw the pants and shirt on, walking back into their room with a blush on my face.
"Lookin' good, Princess!" Chara shouted, giving me a thumbs up.
"Yeah." Frisk said. "It looks better on you than it would on Chara."
I smirked at this, sticking my tongue out at Chara
Chara tackled me to the ground, pinning my shoulders.
"Wanna see who looks better in 'em?" She asked with a grin.
"Sure." I said, snapping my fingers, a copy of the clothes appearing over the ones Chara had on already.
"So, Frisk" Chara said, the two of us standing up. "Which one of us looks better?"
"Hmm." Frisk said, thinking. "I think Rara looks better in them."
"Yes!" I cheered, pumping my fist into the air, tail waving in excitement.
"What?!" Chara exclaimed, crossing her arms.
"Nya nya!" I taunted her, sticking my tongue out again at her.
Chara tackled me again, this time grabbing me in a full nelson.
"Wow, you must not want to let me go." I commented, a sly smirk on my face.
"Nope." Chara said, grinning. "You won. So, you get a prize."
"Something tells me this won't really be a prize." I said, a nervous look coming across my face.
"Oh, Rara." Chara said, chuckling. "You know me so well. Now Frisk!"
Frisk nodded, leaning forward and beginning to tickle me. For about ten seconds, I was able to keep a straight face, but then the feeling overcame me, and I burst out laughing.
"S-stop, I c-can barely b-breathe!" I shouted at them, squirming and trying to get out of Charas hold, laughing the whole time.
"Only when you've learned your lesson." Chara said, laughing.
"W-what, d-don't look better than you? A-and tickling isn't a p-punishment!" I said through my laughs, starting to tear up from all the laughter.
"Oh really?" Chara said, her tone suggesting that I made a mistake
"Oh no." I groaned, Chara nodding to Frisk, who began to tickle me again, only much harder this time. Chara then grabbed my tail, which caused me to freeze, crying once again, but not to the loud banshee scream I made at the school. Chara then began to scratch me between my ears, sending three different signals through my brain.
After about five minutes of this, I went limp, the three different signals being too much and I fell to the ground, my only movement being the occasional twitch.
Frisk and Chara stared for a few seconds, starting to get worried when I didn't respond.
"R-Rara?" Frisk asked cautiously.
I twitched, not conscious, my brain overloaded.
"Should we splash her with water?" Chara asked.
"I guess.' Frisk said, nodding. They went to the bathroom, filling a large bucket of water. They dragged me into the bathroom so they wouldn't wet the bedroom floor.
They poured the bucket on me… only to get another twitch, it not having helped in the least.
"Huh." Chara said, amazed. "That usually works."
"Grab her tail again." Frisk suggested.
This only made it worse, me stopping all movement except for breathing, not even twitching now.
"I think we may have killed her." Chara said.
"Wh-what?" Frisk said, her voice going higher as she began to shake me.
Her efforts were in vain however, me still being knocked out due to overloaded senses.
"Should we get somebody?" Frisk asked.
"Yeah." Chara said. "Let's get mom.'
They ran downstairs to find Toriel. Upon finding her, they grabbed her, pulling her up to the bathroom.
"Oh my god." She said, covering her mouth. "What happened o her?"
"We kinda shorted her out." Chara admitted.
"Well" Toriel said, thinking. "How are we to wake her uo?"
"I don't know." Chara said, Frisk grabbing onto her and holding her tightly.