Chapter 2 (POV. Asriel chapter by, Terre)

I journeyed from New Home to Chara's favorite garden. I had a plate of food in my hand. It was breakfast for Chara. They haven't come back home since going to check for the next human last night. I'm not even sure if they slept. I was seriously worried about their self-destructive behavior. The least I could do was bring them something to eat.

I arrive at the garden. Chara turns to me as I step close. I was right, they didn't sleep whatsoever. Their bottom eyelids were slightly red, and they looked very groggy. I sigh and give Chara their breakfast. "You should take care of yourself better," I say, "You need to sleep and eat. Please?"

Chara takes the plate of food and slowly starts eating the pancakes. They don't talk at all, but I'm glad they decide to take the food. I remember last time a couple days ago when Chara decided to almost starve to death. I feel as if they'd already be dead without me. It scares me to imagine what my life would be without Chara, so I shake the thought from my mind.

In about an hours time, I heard a small thump. The second human had fallen down. I quietly wake Chara, who had fallen asleep in my lap, and go up to greet him. "Howdy, my name is Prince Asriel Dreemurr. This is my sibling, Chara. We are very pleased to meet you. What's your name?"

I hold my hand out to the human, and he shakes it vigorously. "The name's Leo! Great to meet you too!" he replies.

Of course we return to New Home with Leo in tow. Mom and Dad seem a little shocked that yet another human came, but they set up a sleeping bag in the living room, since there was no more room in mine. When everyone else went asleep, I stayed up a little late in my bed. For some reason, I just couldn't get to sleep. Chara noticed my distress, and walks up to my bed and sits on the edge. "Something bothering you, Azzy?"

"No. I'm just wondering why you are waiting for humans to fall down. They

don't seem too interesting to be honest."

Chara giggles at this. I send them a look of confusion. "What's so funny?"

"I'm waiting for somebody special."

They don't say anything else for the rest of the night, so I just go to sleep.

I wonder who this 'special' human may be.