CHARA POV

When the boxes stopped forming and landed in his hands they looked like b-day presents "here these are for you the blue one for frisk and the green one for chara" we grabbed them but i did it with a little hesitation. But before we could think about opening them "also don't open them until you get back home and there is noone else around, i don't want anybody besides you two to know what's inside the presents though i can tell you that there is a letter in it that will tell you a bit about what is in the box and it also has my number if you would want to call or message me for some reason but again not until your at home and noone can see what's in the box ok?" me and frisk looked at eachother and then we looked at y/n and told him that we wouldn't open till we got home and so that noone could see what was in them even though i was so curious i just wanted to rip it open there and then, but i know that frisk wouldn't kiss or have sex with me for a week if i did that and i can't live without her love so i stopped my self which made frisk smile since she knows that im not really the patient type but i will be patient for frisk, knowing that frisk will reward you for being patient fills you with DETERMINATION

A/N POV

after he told them to wait with the presents all three walked to there next class well frisk and chara put the presents in there bags first then they just went to there classes like nothing ever happened

TIMESKIP TO END OF SCHOOL, Y/N POV

i walked out of the school and walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus then got on it and went back home. i walk in the door of my house and decided to sharpen my knife a bit i went to what was formally known as "my parents" room that i had turned into my workshop i took the knife out from the sheath on the side of my pants and looked at it from different angles so i know where i need too sharpen and then i run my finger sideways across and then drag it down the length of the blade so i can feel how sharp it is so i know how long i need to sharpen for and which grid i need to use (you have very very high pain tolerance so you didn't feel any pain but the pain tolerance is all mental ability so you can change how high your pain tolerance is) i then start to sharpen it and fix it, then did the same to the sheath and other weapons that i had home though there werent many

MEANWHILE, CHARA POV

me and frisk had just gotten back home we went straight to our room and i locked the door so noone could come in. We then took the presents from y/n out of our bags, we then looked at eachother and than started opening them making sure that nothing besides for the wrapper was destroyed when the wrapper was gone we saw a black box with green details on mine and blue on frisk's there was also a note on frisk's box but not on mine so we decided she would just read the note on her box out loud. She opened the letter and on the front there was his phone number frisk put in him in her contacts, i didnt. I didnt trust him so i wanted to take it safe she then started reading the letter out loud 'Hello girls your probably curious about what is in the box well open the box but when you do and you see what it is keep reading this letter' then it just stopped i was confused what he meant with continue reading there is nothing more but we listened and opened the box and inside was a black collar with details that illuminated blue in frisk's box then i opened mine and in mine was a similar black collar but the illuminated details were green on mine and they looked different aswell but still kinda similar, then i also noticed there were tags on them it said chara on mine and frisk on hers. 

Saying that we were creeped out would be an understatement and i was also pissed that he thought that we would put on some collar like some pet or slave i just wanted to cut him into pieces then frisk grabbed my arm and i looked at her, rage and fury clear on my face "chara calm down more text has appeared maybe the note and box are connected since they are made from that black liquid that came from his hand we should probably ask him what it is" after hearing that i listened to her and calmed down then i saw that there was more text i guess it is connected to the box frisk started reading the new text 'Before you girls say or think anything mostly you chara, first if you flip the tags on the collar over please' and we did and there it said y/n that pissed me of again

FRISK POV

we flipped the tag on the collar and there on the back of the tag was y/n's name i was confused why he would give us these then i looked at chara and she was pissed again and she even started doing her melting face i hugged her to calm her down she looked at me and then hugged me back and then calmed down "ready to continue" she just nodded in response then i started reading the letter again 'Ok i guess i have some explaining to do, ok first off i gave them to you because i thought you would look cute with them on i also put a second tag in the box that is almost the same but on the back it has each others name instead of mine so chara's has her name on the front and frisk's name on the back and vise versa, if you want to use it to show who you belong to. Second it is all your choice if you want it or not if you don't want it bring it to me tomorrow or whenever you want but i will tell you now it would just be a waste of time to try and destroy it only i can destroy them but try if you want but im telling you now it wont work and if you ever want it back just ask and you can have it. though if you decide to keep it and you want to put it on remember that it is made from my magic so i have control over the collar and only i can take it off if you put it on so think before you do anything with the collar ok that is all if you have any questions just ask me either tomorrow at school or just send me a text and i will reply as soon as i notice it bye'.

"Talk about information overload" i just nodded at what chara said i agreed with her it was a lot of information to take in but then i started to think 'maybe if we put them on we can show that we are serious about being his friends and wanting to help him, maybe he would open up to us and we could understand his past and understand him as a person better' i told chara what i was thinking and she was very hesitant, she also brought back up the fact that it said that we wouldn't be able to take them off unless he decided to. So if he didn't want to we could be stuck in those collars forever, she did bring up a good point but i was DETERMINED to help y/n and after she saw the determination on my face she knew that i was going to put it on with or without her so she agreed to put it on aswell so i wouldn't be the only one.

CHARA POV 

I agreed to put on that fucking goddamn collar i wasn't happy about it but i wasn't going to let my girlfriend that i love to the core of my soul do this alone so we both grabbed the collars opened them we put them around our neck's and closed them and there they where going to be until y/n decided to take them of us, it didn't feel as weird as i thought it would but then i could feel it becoming smaller fitting my neck better and when it stopped shrinking i did feel better i sat at a much more comfortable place and size around my neck i looked it frisk and i could tell that the same was for her we decided to put the boxes in our night stand where we also have some more personal stuff and where we knew nobody would look, our friend knew that the night stand has very personal things, they don't want to invade our privacy that far they do invade our privacy but they know where to draw the line so we aren't worried

Y/N POV

while sharpening one of my kitchen knives i felt that chara and frisk had put on the collars and it made me smile more then i already was, i like sharpening things ok

ok that is it for this chapter and don't expect the next chapter to be this long, it might only have taken me a bit less then one school day but it is still a lot of work making these stories and unless you yourself is a writer you don't know how it feels now bye

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