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Chapter 11
Bad Time
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Oh my GOD this is so BORING.
I sighed, slamming my head on the wood in front of me. Sans sighed in our combined mind, and I could tell he was tired of my constant complaining.
Didn't mean I'd stop, though.
kid. i get it. it's boring, but it's my job. we've gotta do this. Sans spoke through the mind link.
... Doesn't mean we can't sleep on the job, right?
now you're speaking my language.
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I looked around the small, closed in wooden room. A figure slept on the bed, snoring lightly. Based on the tuff of hair, it was Frisk.
I blushed, shaking them lightly. "Hey, Frisky-Bits," Wait what. "How are you doing?"
No.
NO.
NONONONONONO-
They yawned cutely, pulling the covers away from them, only covering just enough to tell me they weren't wearing clothes.
THIS IS NOT OKAY.
They grinned flirtily, moving the blanket to expose their legs, giggling lightly. "Like what you see~?"
Fuck I do.
Wait--
They pulled the blanket upward slowly, just below their crotch region, and-
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SNAP.
I shot up from my spot, my head whipping around crazily. My eye was flaming blue, but, despite hearing something snap, Sans was just losing his f#cking sh!t.
Shut up.
FRISK?! SERIOUSLY?! OH MY GOD!
Shut up, Sans.
OH MY GOD I AM DYING. THIS IS PERFECT. OH MY-
Another snap.
Our head shot up, and Sans used his uncanny ability to search the woods stretching before us. Nothing.
We looked the other direction. Nothing again.
"You hear it, right?" I asked out loud queitly.
".. Yeah, I do." He responded.
Another snap. I identified it as coming from behind us, and I whipped around. Sans scanned the area.
"Knock knock."
I looked to the front of the station, where the voice came from. Once again, nothing.
".. Who's there?"
connor, who are you talking to?
... Nothing..
My breath caught in my throat as a creak sounded from the top of the station.
"BOO!"
I screamed loudly, watching as the little human known as Frisk flipped downward from the station, giggling.
Chara was laughing behind them, trying not to burst into hysterical laughter, by the looks of it.
A blue light made itself known, and I found myself being shoved into the back of my own mind.
"What..?"
Sans's eyes were locked on to the DETERMINATION ghost known as Chara.
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Two in one day! That's fun!
I'm so fkn tired yo ;~;
Anyway,
Wingah Flies Away!