The Way We Used To Be ~Book 2 Of Promise

chapter 25: trying

You rolled on your side and faced the window. Sun was just barely out.

You reached for the remote that was now on the bed, and flipped to a channel that was all the familliar.

MTT News.

It was a popular news station. And when you got to it, you watched as Mettaton either danced around the weather forecast, or posed Infront Of a Window.

You smiled at the crazy show, but it faded.

Time seemed to move rather slowly in the hospital. And you still had to be here.

You were told to stay in your room, and not to move around unless necessary.

But like the little rebel you were, you didn't much like rules.

So with all your might you moved your legs over the side of the bed, then stood up.

Wobbly, but not falling. You carefully picked your foot up and moved forward.

And when moving your other foot, you managed to fall, and smack your head on the plastic lining if the bed.

At least it wasn't too painful. Still kinda hurt though. You had to get up before a nurse or someone saw you, so you picked your body up and sat on the bed.

The room was quiet, kinda. You had the TV faintly playing.

The door opened suddenly. You looked over and saw mom, Asriel, and Chara.

*Hey guys."

They all waved and sat down.

"Do you feel better?"

*I guess. Kinda miss being able to talk, but oh well."

Mom sighed and handed you a piece of pie. You didn't hesitate to eat it.

But you only ate a little bit before giving it to Asriel and Chara.

"Hey echo, have you thought of a new name yet?"

*No, not much pops to mind."

"We'll just tell me when you do!"

You nodded and smiled. Sure you had a few names in mind, but didn't really think they suited you.

Although you seemed to go with anything. Every nickname you had so far you didn't mind.

You went with it. Didn't hold back.

Almost like you had... Changed more than you thought.

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'Frisk.'

That's your name.
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A/N

Oh god I can already see where this story is going.

:3

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