HOW ARE YOU GUYS STILL HERE
I am so sorry for not updating in 10 billion years. So I won't delay you any longer. Here is the chapter. ~Bazooka Universe
P.s. I have recieved some fanart and AHHH ITS SO GOOD PLEASE NEVER STOP ITS BEAUTIFUL!
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"Alright everyone! I have a few announcements to make!" Linda's falsetto voice announced. I sighed unhappily. School had just started up again, and after an unfulfilling New Years, we were back in school. And of course, I had gotten sick over the break.
That's what you get for playing outside all the time! Linda chided me, refusing to give me medicine as punishment. Of course, it had gotten more and more serious and before I knew it i was in the Doctor's Office. The Doctor said that I had something called Whooping Cough, and seemed shocked that Linda didn't make me take the vaccine. Still, he said I had to take these disgusting antibiotics to get better.
I felt absolutely awful 24/7. I was so sick I had avoided Frisk so I wouldn't infect them too. I know it was necessary to avoid them, but I still felt awful after not seeing them in so long. I texted them why I couldn't hang out, but Frisk protested that they wouldn't get sick. However I insisted, and it made my life much harder without them. It made me wonder how I could even function without Frisk there to lift me up.
Either way, Linda didn't really care that I was sick, and dragged me to school and that fricken' Pta room. I sat on the side of the room, looking out the window and feeling utterly awful, when Linda started the meeting.
"So, as you all know, the Winter Talent show is starting up again!" Linda cheered, pulling me out of my thoughts. I gave an involuntary cough, and shrank back at Linda's death stare. Some parents turned towards me, but most of them ignored me.
"Can you explain? You know, or new members such as myself?" Sans asked, voice laced with sarcasm. Sans gave me a look of concern at my coughing, but didn't say anything.
Linda gave a little flinch of annoyance, but continued none the less. "The Winter Talent show is, well, exactly that. A talent show. People go up onstage and do a talent they have, and are judged by judges. The winner has the most points at the end." She explained as if she was talking to a kindergartner. "We need some volunteers to help with the organisation and the judging. Now remember! If you are a judge you can't have your child in the talent show. We need to keep his fair after all."
"Can we have at least one Monster judge?" Sans asked, earning him several dirty looks.
"And, why would we need a monster judge Sans?" Helen barked.
"We do need to keep it fair, after all. Didn't you just say that?" Sans challenged.
A stare off ensued, lasting several long agonizing seconds before Linda gave in. "Ugh, fine." She remarked, throwing up her hands. I smiled, but the action made my nose tingle. I gave a hearty sneeze, gaining several looks towards me.
I nervously smiled. "Erm, sorry." I muttered, my voice all nasley due to my stuffed nose.
"Ahem." Linda cleared her throat, and everyone's attention was back on her. "Anyway, the Winter Talent Show will take place next Wednesday, so make sure you have your permission forms in by Friday."
I felt a tickle at the back on my throat. Oh no, I thought. I had these fits where I would cough over and over again, and it pissed Linda off to no end when they occurred. The whole throat-tickling thing was a sign that it was coming. I took a deep breath of air, knowing what was coming.
"So now onto the subject of-" Linda began, but I cut her off with a series of coughs. I covered up my mouth, trying to muffle the sounds, but they were louder than I anticipated. They echoed throughout the entire room, bringing all of the focus onto me. Several parents were giving me looks of either sympathy or hatred. Linda obviously went for the latter, her eyes alight with fury.
After the incessant bark-like cough had ceased, I cleared my throat. "Sorry," I apologized, my voice deeper and croakier than usual due to my sickness.
Linda simply nodded, her eyes boring deep into me. I got the message loud and clear. You are going to regret that. But she turned back to the meeting as if nothing had happened. "Anyway, back onto the subject of-"
"Jeez, Linda. Your kid is pretty sick." Sans leaned back in his chair.
Linda whipped her head around, her blonde bowl hair cut making a swish noise. "That isn't any of your concern, Sans. It's my kid."
Sans gave Linda a 'are you serious' look. "Well you always seem to think that my kid is your business too. Why can you stick your nose into everyone else's business but I can't stick my nose into yours?" he smiled. "Or lack of nose for that matter"
Linda snorted. "Oh please, not everything is about your kid, Sans."
Sans laughed. "You are one to talk, considering how much you gush over your kid."
Linda's face was started to turn into a light shade of pink. "(y/n) is just sick, That's all." she huffed, crossing her arms. "They have whooping cough, if you really wanted to know."
"Wait, hold on." Sans held up one hand. "(y/n) has whooping cough?"
Linda nodded. "Yes," she gave a glare. "Is there a problem with that?"
Sans eyes widened. "Of course there is a problem with that! Whooping cough has a vaccine you know. Didn't you have (y/n) vaccinated?"
Linda threw a cold smile Sans way. "No, vaccines give kids autism. I can't have my little (y/n) becoming retar-" she cut herself off, deciding to choose her words more carefully. "Disabled."
Sans looked at her in disbelief. "You can't be serious."
Linda simply nodded, and I rolled my eyes. Here she goes again with her pre-rehearsed vaccine speech.
"Honestly," she began. "if you mixed all of those chemicals in vaccines, like mercury and ammonium sulphate, into a syringe and injected it into your own child, you would be arrested and sent to jail! So why on earth is it perfectly legal for a doctor to do the same? Who would let them do that to their own child?" Linda shook her head. "That is why my (y/n) isn't vaccinated, it's cruel and completely stupid to inject all those chemicals into my poor (y/n). It is going to give them autism."
A round of applause came from the other members of the pta who supported Linda's views on the war with vaccines.
Sans stared in shock, looking around the table. Then he simply sighed. "You are the worst person. Vaccines do not cause autism, or anything else for that matter. It's all just a myth."
Linda stick her nose in the air and gave a hmph. "my evidence still stands. Vaccines are hurting our children."
Sans was in a state of tranquil fury, A juxtaposition of angry and clam at the same time. He let out a shaky sigh, and stood up out of his chair.
"You know, if you mixed all those chemicals together, you would kill your kid. However a doctor can do it because he has literally spent years studying chemicals and have tons of pharmaceutical experience." Sans began. "You can't just throw all of these chemical names at us and expect us to be afraid. Do you even know what ammonium sulfate is?"
Linda opened her mouth, but then paused. She stood there gaping like a fish as Sans continued. "Exactly. Ammonium sulfate purifies proteins in the vaccine. And it is found in rice and bread, so you better go on one of those stupid 'no carb diets' if you want to avoid that vital chemical."
"But mercury is the main reason why vaccines cause autism!" Helen jumped in. "It was scientifically proven!"
"By who?" Sans turned to her, his eyes alight with fury. "Mercury has NO tangible evidence to link to autism. It has been studied thoroughly by many scientists and no link has been found."
"How do you even know this anyway?" Gloria asked.
"PhD, remember?" he tapped his skull, his goofy smile forming momentarily before disappearing as quickly as it has come. "In my opinion, unless you want (y/n) to die a painful, easy preventable death, than get your kid vaccinated Linda. It has been happening for years now and nothing has come of it." he gave a glare. "You are literally the reason smallpox is returning and killing tons of our children, Linda. Vaccinate your kid if you want them to live. End of argument."
A blanket of silence covered the room and hung in the air, suspended by a thin string. Linda was giving sans a death glare, and so was the rest of Linda's crew. I anxiously awaited the outbursts of protests, tension palpable in the air.
Suddenly, Alex began to clap politely. Everyone stared, but Alex just shrugged and stated. "Well he isn't wrong."
More and more people began to clap alongside Alex, cheering and whistling in agreement. I saw as Linda's face got redder and redder as more and more people started to cheer.
"Alright Alright!" Linda shouted. "Enough with the clapping!"
It took a few minutes for the clapping to die down, but when it finally did Linda simply scoffed.
"I am still not getting (y/n) vaccinated, it's my decision, not yours." she scoffed. A few mumbles of disapproval echoed from the ground, but Linda continued with her rant about the talent show before anybody could protest. Sans pretty much gave her the stink eye for the entire rest of the meaning, giving concerned glances at me every once and awhile.
Amidst the chaos, I had realized my phone had received a text alert. As everything began to calm down, I read the message.
It was from Frisk. It simply read 'look up"
I followed the texts orders to see Frisk across from me. They started to sign something.
It took me a few moments to decipher it, they had signed. 'Do you want to do the talent show with me? I have something planned but I need someone to sing while I play guitar.'
I blushed. Perform in the talent show with Frisk? And I would have to sing? I didn't know if I had the inner strength to pull it off. But as I made eye contact with Frisk, I knew I couldn't refuse.
'sure' I signed back, seeing Frisk's eyes light up at my answer. I knew that this could lead to disaster, with Linda somehow finding out my secret life with Frisk. But I didn't care, not at the moment. All I wanted was to start practicing with Frisk. Maybe everything will turn out okay! I thought.
Of course, I didn't know how wrong I would be.
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HOLY COW CLIFF HANGER
Again I am so sorry for not updating in forever, I had so much other stuff happening in my life and I didn't have time. (*cough* *cough* Asagao Acadamy *cough*)
But I am making time for more chapters, cause I love you guys
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