Chapter 2

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Frisk walked in the park. Despite the dangers that might occur, she still wore a small smile. But in her own mind, she was disappointed in Sans.

"Hey guys," Frisk said as she tied her hair in a ponytail. "I'll just walk for a bit." She said and took her coat. Sans noticed and teleported in front of Frisk.

"Nope. You're stayin' here." Sans said.

Frisk rolled her eyes. "Sans, I'm capable of  stabbing someone right in the face if someone threatens me"

"Oh really?"

"Yes. Want to see how I do it well?" Frisk glared at Sans.

"Tch. But are ya' capable of  escaping the police?" Sans said, that s**t-eating grin plastered on his face.

"Human, brother, Stop being immature" Papyrus grunted. "Sans, I'm sure Frisk can take care of herself " Sans silently growled then sighed, he stepped aside.

"Thank you, Paps" Frisk smiled at the tall skeleton.

"Just be careful, human. And be home after an hour"

Frisk nodded and went outside.

Frisk appreciates the skeleton brothers' concern, most specially Sans. But she's already 19, and turning 20 next month. She can't be protected by them forever, she needs to take care of herself too. Rays of sunlight gently hit her face as she listened to the melodies of the birds' chirping with a smile. Even though the city is full of criminals, *cough* *cough* it won't stand a chance with the beauties of nature. Too bad it's rare to see it. Frisk's thoughts trailed off as she accidentally bumped someone.

"Watch where you're going" the person said.

"I'm sorry" Frisk apologized and smiled sheepishly. The person looks like a goat like monster. Goat guy looked at Frisk carefully, making Frisk sweat a little. Crap, does he know who I am? Frisk thought. Impossible! He leaned closer to Frisk as he observed her carefully. After the never ending staring contest, his eyes widened and pulled Frisk behind a random tree.

"I know you" he said with a smile.

Frisk sheepishly smiled. "Nah. You don't know me"

"Of course I do. You're Frisk Dreemurr" he whispered, making Frisk's eyes widen in fear. "Oh don't worry. I won't call the cops. I actually love what you guys do"

Frisk sighed. She was glad she isn't killing anyone today. But that doesn't mean she trust him. "Uh, thanks. How do you recognize me? No one knows how I look like"

"I did some research. I'm Asriel" Asriel said as he lend out his paw(?) to her. Frisk cautiously shook it with a smile. They walked together in silence. Frisk still didn't trust this Asriel guy, though he was very nice to her. She thought that he might be one of the cops or some CIA agent or...something!

"Miss Frisk? You look confused about something. Is something wrong? Do you need anything?" Asriel asked, making Frisk snap out of her thoughts.

Frisk smiled as she shook her head. "Everything's fine, don't need to worry" she stared down at the ground. And damn, he's also such a gentleman. Frisk thought. "Um, I should head home now-"

"I'll walk you there then"

Frisk was a little shocked by the sudden reply. But Frisk continued to smile. "No thank you. My family might kill you if they saw you" Asriel nodded. He's...not scared...? Frisk thought. They said their goodbyes and separated away.

Frisk opened the door, she was greeted by the aroma of Papyrus' spaghetti. She saw Sans sleeping on the couch with and Papyrus cooking spaghetti. Papyrus saw her and waved with a warm smile. Frisk waved back and sat beside Sans. Sans slightly snored, making Frisk giggle. She kissed his forehead and sighed in relief. She was glad she's already home, she was honestly scared of Asriel. She didn't know what to do if something happened way worse than she expected. Soon, her thoughts made her sleep.

Sans woke up with a yawn. He scratched his skull, he just noticed Frisk sleeping on his lap. Sans silently chuckled as he stroked her soft brown hair. Papyrus gave Sans two plates of spaghetti and smiled at the two of them as he sat down beside the two.

"Just like old times, right, brother?" Papyrus said with a low voice.

Sans smiled. "Yeah...just like old times...."

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Aye, whassup readers!

Sorry if it's too short. I recently got sick after the vacation...

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Yes I'm not careful and responsible. Good job me!

I guess I won't be able to update that much cause I is sick...;-; but I'll try my best don't worry ^^

Okay...that's all bye my dear readers! 

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