F R I S K Chapter 3

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The smoke scared Frisk to the point where she was having an anxiety attack. She had no clue why smoke was coming out of the log, nor what it meant. 

Suddenly, something pulled her backwards. She slammed her head on the log, and blacked out for what seemed like years.

When Frisk finally woke up, she heard whispering. When we opened her eyes, she was in a white room on a white bed.

"You're finally up!" a voice yelled. Frisk looked to her right and saw a boy with blond hair and green eyes. He had red glasses that made his eyes larger. 

"Where am I?" Frisk sat up. She couldn't remember what happened, or knew why she was here. 

"You're in the nurses office, duh." a different voice said. This time, it was a girl's voice. 

Nova..? Frisk thought. It wasn't Nova. It was a girl with black hair, pulled into two braids. Her skin was as pale as snow. She looked like Wednesday from The Addams Family. 

"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Frisk asked, trying not to sound rude.

"We're your best friends. How could you forget?" the boy asked. Frisk felt bad. 

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 10, 2019 ⏰

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