UnderTale-A Journey To Love (Charisk) (Completed)

Chapter 44- Test subject

I got pretty stuck halfway through writing this chapter, sorry if it was late to post.
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Alphys put the supplies down and first thing she got was a syringe.

Frisk tensed up.

"Alphys you know I hate needles!" He hissed, he hid behind Chara and held her close to his chest.

Alphys flinched a little by fright but continued getting closer. "I k-know frisk but I have to d-do a b-blood test." She slowly went closer.

Frisk's eye went to a threatening dark red. "I know! B-But-" he stuttered, to be honest he never had a shot or go nowhere near a needle, why did he feel so scared?

Chara grabbed his arm. "Frisk it's okay I'm here." She reassured. His eyes went back to brown. He gulped and nodded.

When Alphys was close enough to frisk, she asks for him to take out a arm. He took out his right arm and held Chara tightly in the other arm.

When Alphys pulled up the sleeve, she gasped for a moment before looking closely. "F-Frisk it might be h-harder to inject the n-needle with a arm in this c-conditions."

Toriel and Asgore walked in closer to get a better look. The scars he self inflicted on was still healing but harder to inject into the veins. "Oh my goodness." Toriel covered her mouth. Everyone who were curious what was happening surrounded frisk.

He felt very uncomfortable with the attention he was getting now.

Alphys uncovered the left sweater sleeve and found a way to injected the syringe. "H-Here frisk." Alphys said handed him a rag.

"What's this for?" He asked.

"Put it in your mouth."

He obeys and put the rag in his mouth. "N-Now looked away from your l-left arm." He did what she asked.

He felt a cold, wet sensation in his arm which he questioned.

"What is she do-!" His thoughts was stopped with a sharp pain in his arm.

He bit down violently on the rag as he held back his tears. When Alphys was done she clean the spot where she put the needle in and placed a bandage on it.

He whimpered as he took the rag out of his mouth. He rub his jaw for biting down so hard.

Chara grabbed the end of her sleeve and wiped his eyes. She held his hand and squeezed it a little bit to tell him it was over.

Alphys quickly went to her computer and put the blood gently onto a machine next to it. The Machine analyzed the blood and produced paper flowing out with number and words on it.

She adjusted her glasses and read carefully.

"O-Oh dear." She mumbled.

"What is it Dr. Alphys?" Asgore asked.

"I-It seems something is traveling t-through frisk's b-blood stream!" She said very concerned.

"Did you know about this?" Chara whispers to frisk. "I think it's the black liquid that comes from my face or maybe something else?" He whispers back.

"Hey Alphys!" Chara called. Alphys brought her attention to Chara.

"Y-Yes?"

"Why don't you take a test from me. since me and frisk share the same soul it might be the same thing." She brought up.

"That's n-not a bad i-idea!" Alphys smiled. She did the same produce with frisk and brought the blood to the Machine.

The results were different.