Chapter 3 - Forgotten History

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(Frisk's P.O.V.)

I sighed, looking at the sky.

It was night already.

I looked at the damage I had done.

No...

The damage... CHARA had done.

I hated them...

I hated them so much...

Why do you hate me, dear Frisk?

Ugh...

"Leave me alone, Chara. You had your fun." I whispered.

Awwww... but there's still only more person who knows my SECRET.

"I don't care about your secret." I grumbled, getting into bed.

"I'm going to bed."

Come on... please... go down. One last time.

"No."

Please?

"I will not let you kill Asriel."

Asriel?

"That's his name, isn't it? The heir to the throne?"

I... yeah. I kind of forgot everything that happened when I was down there... I remember Toriel and Asgore not being like I wished. I wish I knew where the knives were...

"No, you demon. I will NOT let you near the knives."

Awwww... why not?

"Because you'll just hurt somebody, CHARA."

Why do you say that, FRISK?

"Never mind. I'm not going to argue with you. Good night."

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