*little gray POV*
I looked at the darkness all around me. I sighed. Where is gaster? I told him to come talk to me.
*hey little gray!*
Don't call me that. You have no right, human. What do you want? I'm busy.
*i wanted to talk to you.*
Why? What could we possibly have to talk about. Nothing. That's what.
*what are you doing?*
None of your business. Don't you have anything better to do?
*no. So do you want to be friends?*
Friends? I don't understand the meaning of the word.
*you don't know what a friend is. A friend is someone who is kind to you, helps you when you need it, will always be there for you. Aren't you and gaster friends?*
I don't know.
*well why don't you ask gaster.*
I would but.... But..... I don't think he likes that sort of stuff... He is always so closed off...... You know what just forget I said anything! None of it matters!
*but it does matter. You needs friends in your life.*
LOOK AT ME! IM NOT EVEN ALIVE! HOW CAN SOMEONE HAVE FRIENDS WHEN THEY TECHNICALLY DON'T EXIST! YOU DISGUSTING HUMAN! GET AWAY FROM ME!
YOU HUMANS THINK YOU ARE HELPING BUT YOU END UP MAKING THINGS WORSE!
*im sorry.... I didn't mean to hurt your feelings....*
......
*please talk to me.*
...........
*ple-*
SHUT UP AND GO AWAY!!!!!
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*chara POV*
Ugh my head was pounding. I bet this headache is the thing inside me.
I looked over at frisk. They didn't seem to be affected, so that's good.
"Hey do you have Advil or something? I have a killer headache." I asked frisk.
"Oh yeah of course. Hold on let me grab it." Frisk got up and walked into the bathroom. I heard things rattling around in there. Sounds like a bunch of pill bottles...
Frisk walked back in and handed me the bottle.
"Thanks!" I took two out of the bottle and swallowed them.
Frisk gave me a weird look.
"What?" I stared back.
"You.... Just swallowed the pill. You don't wash it down with water?"
"Ummmm no.... Should I?"
"Usually people do..... Because the pill might not go down...."
"Oh well I don't. I just take the medicine. Maybe next time I will try it with water." Frisk grabbed the bottle and walked back into the bathroom. After a few seconds they came back and sat next to me.
"So why does it sound like there's a bunch of pill bottles in the bathroom?" I asked frisk.
"Uhhhhhh.... No reason......" They chuckled. Frisk obviously wasn't going to tell me, so I got up and walked into the bathroom. Frisk quickly got up after me. I looked in the cabinet and found four pill bottles, filled with different color and sized pills. I grabbed one of the bottles and read it. There is no way I'm gonna even try to pronounce that name.... I read the description on the bottle.
"Used to treat depression. Please use as prescribed. If abused, talk to a doctor immediately." Why would frisk have this?
"Frisk. Why do you have these?" I looked at them. Frisk looked down, their nails suddenly becoming interesting as they pick at them. When they didn't answer me, I looked at the other bottles. They were for anxiety, panic attacks and night terrors.
"How did you get these, frisk?" Again, no answer.
"Frisk. I need you to answer me." I looked at frisk. I saw their body shake.
"Frisk?" I reached my hand out. Frisk started sobbing.
Realization hit me. These pills were frisks and they needed them. They needed the pills and it was my fault that they did. Frisk needed the pills as a way to cope and help them when I left.
"Oh man.... I'm sorry frisk. I'm so sorry baby." I held frisk close as they cried.
"E-earlier when sans said I didn't leave my room. That wasn't true. A-Asriel and I w-went to the doctors when toriel and sans went on a date. The d-doctors prescribed all these pills for me... T-t-they wanted me to go to therapy but I said no. I didn't want to be like one of those patients that they make f-forget what happened. I-I like the memories. The memories remind me of how e-everything came to be. How we came to be." Frisk looked up at me and smiled.
"I-I only take the pills when I feel really horrible. When it's absolutely necessary. I wanted to take them earlier but I was so consumed with wanting to die... That I didn't."
"Well do you want to take them now?" Maybe if frisk took the anxiety meds it would calm them down.
They just shook their head.
"You sure?"
"Yeah..."
I gave frisk a big hug.
I'm so sorry, my love.
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