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Chapter Sixteen~Don't Stop Being Frisk

The next day, Chara and Frisk sat beside each other on the couch. Chara stared at the ground, deep in thought. She went over everything that's happened the past month.

She comes back from the dead, is reminded of her past, and now she apparently likes someone.

Everything's gone by so fast...

How did she even get to this point?

Chara sighed. "What is it?" Frisk asked.

"Just... Thinking..." Chara glanced up at him. Frisk gave her a small smile.

"Well if you want to talk, you know that I'm here." He told her. Chara nodded a little, her gaze turning back towards the ground.

"Just wondering how anything good has managed to happen to me. Heh... You've noticed that I don't exactly have the best of luck." Chara smiled weakly. Frisk hugged her.

"I don't know... But I don't care. I'm glad that you've come here. Chara..." Frisk let go and looked Chara in her bright ruby red eyes. "I just want to let you know... that I do love you." Chara teared up.

"And you better know that I feel the same of you." She crossed her arms, her face beginning to redden as she looked away a little. Frisk grinned, and Chara pushed him away, not too hard though. "You idiot." Frisk laughed a little.

"Stealing Flowey's line, now, aren't you?" He asked. Chara couldn't help but smile. She looked at Frisk, and kissed him bravely. She pulled away, Frisk frozen and wide eyed.

"Don't stop being Frisk, Frisk." Chara whispered.