Default Troubles

Wrong

"What, did you forget your purse"

"stop and just let me wear what i want"

"ok ok, no need to be so...intense."

You grab the keys off of the counter and walk outside with Chara, getting into the car with him and starting it up. As usual, he starts a conversation, not like you wanted to talk, though.

"so, are you feeling better from yesterday?"

"yeah, i'm feeling a little bit better."

"only a little bit?" You bite the inside of your cheek, you did not want to be having a 'heartfelt' conversation with anyone right now let alone Chara.

"Yeah, i'll feel better soon. Don't worry about anything, ok?"

"i'll try not to, but, i'm here for you if you ever need to talk, ok?"

"ok."

After a few minutes of awkward and tension filled air you get to the store, sighing and quickly stumbling out of the car and onto the pavement. 

"Ok, Chara, did you bring the list?"

"What list?" You bite the inside of your cheek once more to try to calm you down, but it seems to have done nothing in regards to helping.

"Never mind, i can remember what we need to get on my own."

"Sorry"

You get into the store and scan everything in front of you, including the constant stares from everybody. Ok first, you needed Milk. You can do this, you can do this.

  After your shopping cart was full of the items you needed, you left the Check out part to Chara, he can do it, you gave him your credit card. You sit outside on a bench, taking deep breaths. Everything will be ok, you're sure of it. A few minutes pass and Chara finally comes out with the shopping cart, you both load the groceries into the trunk on the car and return the cart to where it belongs.

You drive home in deafening silence, sad silence, it was upsetting to think that you may have shut down Chara's first attempt to open up with you. You get home and you instantly go to your room. Sitting down at the chair next to your desk, letting out a sigh you grab your phone out of your pocket and check the time, it was only 1pm. All you wanted to do was lay down and go to sleep for a long, long time. Your hand brushes your chest and your heart sinks, overwhelming dysphoria engulfing you. Oh, that's right! The wig, you can order it now. You unplug the laptop on your desk and carry it over to your bed, you flop down onto the bed and open up the laptop. You turn it on, the blue loading screen glaring at you. Soon it finishes loading and you type in 'wigs.' you click the first few sites and finally find a reliable looking website. On the front page there were categories with previews for them. The bright and colorful wigs stood out to you and you immediately click on that category.

The first one you see is a purple wig, dark at the roots and lighter the more it goes down. The second one was a blonde wig with bright red and blue highlights scattered about it. You get up quickly and open your desk drawer, getting your other credit card out of it. You go back to your bed, laying down on your stomach and lightly swinging your feet in the air back and fourth.

After a while of browsing through the items you orders a long wig similar to your hair color and the purple wig you saw at the beginning of the website. After shutting your computer down and setting back on your desk, plugging it in of course, you decide to take a nap. Getting into bed you turn off the light, falling asleep.

You wake up to someone shaking you awake, once awake you see it's Asriel. What does he want?
"Huh?"

"Wake up, c'mon. We need to go get dinner, Chara's getting really impatient." Despite being groggy, you get out of bed and stand up, rubbing your eyes.
"Go ahead, I'll be in the kitchen in a second." Asriel mutters an 'ok' and leaves the room. You stretch and yawn, your stomach growling. You open the bedroom door and walk into the kitchen with your hair a mess. You open the fridge and grab the bag of defrosted chicken and place it in a bowl. Getting a cooking sheet/pan out of one of the pantries and laying strips of chicken on the sheet. You go to the other pantry and get out a can that says 'cream of mushroom' and open it with the steel can opener. Pouring the contents of the can over the chicken you preheat the oven and go into the living room and sit down on the couch, Chara's there.
"Aren't you supposed to be making dinner?"