Frisk sat down on the pedals and looked up at the sky through the hole. It was night time so the stars were shining brightly. They were beautiful.
So I'll be here for awhile? It's not too bad. These flowers are comfortable and the view is nice. He started to think about the girl. He thought about how broken her eyes were. They were full of fright as if there was a monster always behind her. She seemed so weak and fragile. Like anything more she would snap.
Chara had so many cuts and bruises. Frisk had no idea how long this has been going on but it was just saddening looking at her. Frisk started to think about the barrier. He couldn't get home. Whether that was good or bad he didn't know.
I might change their genders to gender neutral but now Chara is female and Frisk is male.
THIS STORY IS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC AND DESCRIBES SCENES OF ABUSE, MURDER, RAPE, SUICIDE AND OVER ALL GORE. THIS STORY IS NOT FOR THE LIGHT HEARTED!
Also this book follows the cliche tropes of a gore horror movie from the awkward straight romance to the damsil in distress always being in distress. So remember to take this with a slight pinch of salt.
(Also remember, I don't mind criticism, and if you have any please tell me, but please refrain from outright saying my book is bad or this chapter was lame. I would really appreciate it. But of course please give me structured criticism.)