A final debt for final love, a love not forgotten. For something simple as debt, like a seed, grows to be a tree, blossoming forth to bring new seeds, new love.
Chara POV
I snored on the couch, it's early morning the sun beaming through the blinds. Last night I fell asleep on the couch watching an Anime marathon that came on for my favorite Anime, apparently, I fell asleep while watching it...
I reached my arms out, seeking something soft. I felt something and grabbed it and pulled it to my chest. It was my Frisk plushie, I held it close... It still had a faint scent of Frisk on it from just a few days ago on Halloween when Asriel decided to scare the living daylights out of us. It was something similar to cherry blossoms, sweet, and loving. I heard birds chirping outside, and my eyes fluttered open like the wings of a butterfly. The sun was in my eyes, I tried to raise my arm to pull over my forehead but I couldn't. I turned my head drowsily, Frisk was using it as their own hold item like my plush. They did not stir as they laid on top of my legs. I used my other arm to reach over to them, I pulled the hair out of their eyes to see their face.
Their sleeping face was peaceful and wondrous. No one else had such a face, that was this kind, compassionate, and loving... I cupped my hand around their cheek feeling their soft skin, partially tanned from days in the sun. I pulled back my hand slightly brushing against their lips. They shifted slightly but remaining asleep still grasping my other arm.
"Frisk why do you have to be so cute when you are asleep?" I questioned them in a whisper.
They responded by breathing softly, pulling my arm closer to them.
I reached out with my hand to grab my phone to check the time, 8:30.
I rested the phone back on the armrest. Soon grabbing it again to take a picture of my sleeping beauty. Click*
Shoot! I forgot to set it to silent! Frisk stirred more, their eyes slowly opening, revealing the sapphires that make their eyes. "Chara..." they said so quietly I could barely hear them.
I pulled my arm back to their face cupping their cheek once more. "Yes, Frisky?"
They sighed softly, "I love you..."
"Dork... I love you too."
They crawled up the couch abandoning my arm that they held only a moment ago. Soon we laid side by side. They pulled their arms around me, into a tight embrace. They looked into my eyes, "Hey Chara, I know you can cook. And Mom isn't here right now... How about you make us something?"
If Frisk is ever going to ask for anything... It's going to be food. Their cooking skills are, to say the least... Much like Undyne's...
"Hmm... Do you want something that badly?" I pleaded.
Their voice turned a different tone, "Hehehe... Don't you remember Chara? You owe me, the least you could do is make me breakfast..."
Oh... That's right... I do owe Frisk... They got me stuff on multiple occasions that I really wanted yet did not pay for a single penny! I pouted and tried to at least make them feel bad for taking advantage of me, "Fine... I guess I'll make a quiche..."
They jumped off the couch and hopped up and down, "Yay! I love quiches!"
They got energy pretty quickly...
Frisk POV
This day is going perfectly! I get Chara to cook for me... Mom is away... Asriel and Flowey are... Wait they are still here. Shoot! I need a way to get them out of the house! I laid on the couch again until I saw Chara completely disappear into the kitchen. I hopped back off and ran upstairs as fast as I could. Asriel should have been up for a while already, he is probably just... I put my ear to the door.
I could hear loud music vibrating the door. Great... So entering his room will blow out my eardrums before I can even get to him... I walked back downstairs and sat on the couch while I come up with an Idea. Hmm, Doesn't mom have some tools in the garage? I bet she has ear protectors.
I ran inside the garage and rummaged through the cabinets, "Aha!" I cried out loud, I pulled out a pair of ear protectors that were like headphones, just without the ability to play sounds.
I ran back upstairs and put the muffs around my head. I opened his door and the loud music blasted me. I could still hear it, but it was actually at a reasonable volume now. Asriel sat with flowey covering his petals with his own set of ear (Petal?) muffs that we got him before. I slowly walked over to the speakers and turned them off.
"Flowey did you- Oh! Frisk I'm surprised you made it in here!" he said spinning around in his computer chair.
I took off the muffs, "Hi Asriel, you know I wouldn't come in here without a reason right?"
"Yes... And?"
"Well, I just need you to get out of the house for a bit..."
He pulled his hand to his chin, slight wisps of yellow fur had sprouted from his chin the last few days, "Well, I was hoping I could listen to my music for longer at full blast, getting out of the house would mean otherwise..."
"maybe I can get you something in return then Azzy? Maybe that new album released by your favorite band?"
He perked up, "The new limited edition gold album that there are only 100 copies of!?"
"Maybe~ All if you just leave the house for 1 day..."
"Deal! Flowey lets get out of here!"
"Why can't I stay and torture the humans?"
I walked over to flowey and bent over so we were face to face, "Well, you could do that... But, I think you would love having the wheels taken off of your flower pot, or even better, paint the whole thing a brand new shade of pink?"
He started to wheel away nervously, "Alright goat boy lets get out of here!"
They quickly stepped out of the house and made sure to not come back for a while. Phew, that worked better than I had hoped...
I suddenly heard Chara calling me from downstairs, "Quiche is ready!"
"Coming Chara!" I quickly ran out of the room and skidded into the kitchen. The quiche was still steaming as it came out of the oven.
"Azzy going to join us today?" Chara asked as they cut the quiche into slices.
"No... I think he had something to do for a friend..."
"Oh? Who?"
I shrugged, pretending not to know.
"Oh well..."
After having several pieces that were wonderfully made by my wonderful Chara, we went and sat in our room on the edge of the bed.
"So what did you want me up here for?" They asked.
Chara POV
Frisk only giggled at the question. "No really what did you want?" I asked again.
They crawled over to me and our faces were only a centimeter apart, "you know what I want..."
They wrapped their arms around me and pulled me in close... "I want you"
I pulled my arms around Frisk as they did to me and we hugged for a while. I could feel their warmth, their breathing against my chest, and their love.
I pulled my head off of their shoulder and instead leaned into their mouth. Their lips pressed against mine, warm and soft their love overflowed into me. Our passion resonated with each other, our love unbound by the restraints of the world we flew into our own little heaven. I pulled back for only a second, blinded by our love, I closed my eyes and kissed them again.
My heart beat ever faster, not knowing that the race had just begun. The flames of our love shone forth blinding the world in passion, unknowing to everyone else that all that we ever would need is each other, and no others.
I panted softly, our love only just began in our time to share with the other. Frisk pulled their head into the crook of my neck, I could feel their short breaths warming my entire being. Their lips trailed across my neck, I knew that there would be marks left behind, but that is what love is for, to be shown to the ones you love and to the world, so that others may know that one day, they will find their own love as well...
I once again introduced my own lips to theirs and we fell into each other's arms passionately.
Our story is not over, nor shall it be for a long, long, time... In time, our love will blaze new paths forward and onward. And so shall mine, yours, and everyone's in time.
Thank you, From the bottom of our hearts for reading our story,
Chara & Frisk...
Till we are read again... Goodbye.
INCOMING RANT! (Read the summary of the rant at least.)
Basis, of rant: Chapter 48 (This chapter), Is the final chapter, and there will be no sequel (That I have no plans for at least). I am sorry, for inspiration, is a hard thing to come by...
Not far in the distance of a dark room, you see a person. Standing, Waiting? No, reading a book in their hand unknowing of your presence. You take a step forward, your footstep echoes through the room. "Hello? Is somebody there?" the person calls, turning their head only slightly. "Ah, I see. Do not be alarmed, I know who you are, why you are here." You question his knowledge. "How?" He sighs "Well, you're here for the same reason everyone else is... Hmm? What's that? There is no one else here but us? Come now! Look around you! don't you see everyone? They all came here asking the same question!" You indeed do look around, Through the darkness, you do see other people, only barely.
He sighs once more. He turns around to show his face, shaggy dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and a hint of sideburns. "Well... Now I shall answer your question I suppose..." Lights flicker on, the room is larger than expected, It is as large as a school gymnasium. Each of the stands on the sides is filled with people, you are the only one standing in the middle of the room with the person. "Why are you the only one standing? Is that what you may be asking yourself? How did you get here? Well... You came here yourself!
You tell the person that you do not remember coming to a large room such as this. "Well, that is because you did not come here for this specifically. If I were to guess... You came for Above Undertale Part 48 am I correct?" You nod your head. "Ah, then I am here to tell you, you will be getting it, and... Something less as well...
"I have said it many times over already," He pauses and motions for you to look to the people in the stands, "Now, to tell you honestly. Part 48, Is the final chapter, of Above Undertale. And there will be no sequel... Well, not one that I have planned for the coming future at least.
You are shocked. "Yes yes, I know that you may be mad, sad, or any other emotion, but as me, myself, Megalo, or whatever you wish to call me. Am sorry. Now please, please... Let me explain myself...
"Writing, for the most part, was never a big part of my life, that is... Until I discovered Wattpad. I began my story, based on a simple ship of a game, known as Undertale. And the ship was called Charisk. Now, I still love Charisk to no end. However, every story must end. And for the sake of a good story, this one must as any other eventually would have as well.
"Inspiration is a curious thing you know? Sometimes it's there, other times... Poof, it's gone. Now, I am lucky to have even been able to write 30 of these chapters. Let alone 48... And if you doubt me, and think that I should continue for all eternity doing my thing typing away in front of a computer giving you endless supplies of chapters for you to enjoy... Then go ahead think that if you must! But keep this in your mind if you thought that, try doing the same thing for 48 chapters, go on, try it! I DARE you. Oh? getting cold feet now? Too scared to try it? Don't think that you can? Well... Then how would you have expected ME to do it? I'm a person too! You can see that clear as day, just go back a few chapters and you will see a video of me, a PERSON.
"And if you weren't thinking that..." he starts to walk over to you. "And you were thinking that you were glad for the chapters you did get... Then... I only have one thing to say..." He continues until he is standing right in front of you. "Then all I can say is Thank You. From the bottom of my heart... Thank You for this is the end." He motions for you to sit at an empty seat in the rows. "Join me, for whatever may come next in our journey, It may not be this, It may not be Undertale, But, I can guarantee one thing. It will be Amazing!"
