Heartbroken
This chapter will switch POVS in the middle.
------------------------
Asriel POV
I ran down the hall thinking about why I'm here and what to do about it. I came to a cross roads and ran in the direction opposite of what my mother told me. While I was running I snuck up on a guard and hit him in the head. He seemed surprised. I grabbed the neck of his armor and pulled him up so we were eye level, "Where's the infirmary!" I demanded. "T-to the left!" He yelled. I ripped of his head piece and bashed him in the head with it. His eyes went white and the man fell to the ground. "Thanks for your help." I sprint down the hall again and threw my body left towards the sound of voices. When I was outside the open door I pressed my back against the wall and reached into my pants pulling out a gun that I stole from a guard. The metal was cool in my hand. I shivered when I thought of myself using this against someone. I ran my finger over the handle staring at it. I was knocked out of my daze when I heard a gunshot. I dropped to the ground and put my hands over my hand. The bullet hit the wall beside me and left a mark. I stood up to see who shot at me and my eyes locked onto the target. They held their gun up again. I was about to shoot when something caught my eye behind the guard. I gasped. "Dad?" My father looked at me. He had a black eye and his clothes were torn. My fear was replaced by anger when I saw the way he was looking at me. He was trying to say Help me. you're the only one who can save us at this moment. At this moment. Until Frisk and everyone was saved. That became my new goal. I charged at the guard and wrapped my arms around his chest sending him crashing to the ground. He wasn't going to hurt anyone again. I held the gun out and pressed the barrel to his forehead, I clicked the bullet into the chamber. "Don't shoot!" They put their hands up but it was to late. My finger was wrapped around the trigger and I pulled it. BANG! Blood spewed out of the bullet hole in the guards head and stained the fur on my hands red. I dropped the gun and squeezed my hands so had my nails dug into my skin. My lip quivered and I squeezed my eyes shut as my father ran over to comfort me. "You did what you needed to do to save me son." He put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it. I screamed in pain and looked down at my arm. A bullet hole. "I don't even remember getting shot their." I winced and grabbed my arm. "Dad. Help." I stared into his eyes. I needed the bullet out, now. My father pursed his lips and reached into his back pocket pulling out a stainless-steel pocket knife. My eyes widened and I tried to jump up and run away but my father grabbed me and pulled me down again. "No! There has to be another way!" I writhed not caring about my bullet wood although it prickled in pain. "Asriel Dreemurr!" I stiffened when my father yelled. "This will hurt. Hold still." I didn't feel the go into my arm but I felt it go inside me. This was the worst pain I ever experienced. My vision blurred with tears and I screamed so loud my throat prevented me from going any louder. "This hurts so fucking bad!" I screamed louder and stared into the white ceiling. The bright white light shone into my eyes. I writhed in agony. The bullet came out clanking against the ground. I sobbed as my father wrapped a shirt around my arms and blacked out.
When I woke up my dad was cleaning my wound and walking back and forth from the sink to me. When I sat up the pain was gone but it still felt like a hole was there. I looked around and realized we were in a white bathroom. The lights were bright. "Dad?" I croaked. "Finally. You're up. That was a deep bullet wound. I didn't think I would get it out with just my pocket knife." He slipped the knife into his pocket. "Asriel. I need to go back to my cell before I am killed. Leave and go find Frisk and your mother. Save us when you have." I stared at him. "That makes no sense! Why do you want to come back you should come help me!" I yelled. "Asriel I have no choice! The world doesn't revolve around you, boy! If I help I am surely to die!" Before I could say anything he ran out the door and towards the cells. "I don't think the world revolves around me." I mumbled and walked out the door starting towards the infirmary again.
Frisk's POV
I was sick of laying in this hospital bed. The sheets were hot, this robe was uncomforting and the lights were was to bright. I couldn't take this for another minute. I needed Asriel. I needed someone to love. I was lonely here. I was checked on ever few hours and when I was alone the guards left nothing to do. I had to act and now. I swung my legs out of bed and slipped on some jeans and my jacket. It was about 3 days since I last saw Asriel. That's was too long. I had to be careful while sneaking, I didn't have my rebel jacket so if I got caught it was gameover for me. I stretched and sprinted out of the room. My feet clopped against the tiles as I ran across the hall. I broke out of the infirmary without anyone noticing. I sprinted down the hallway looking for sounds of anyone. I screeched to a stop and veered left down a hallway when I heard someone groaning. The end of the hallway was a dead end with a metal door. I pushed it open and dropped to my knees choking on tears. "Asriel....? WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" He stared at me. Chara was next to him about to kiss his mouth. "Frisk. Don't look. I cant control my actions. I was injected with something by her and all I hear is her voice in my head. His eyes went white and his mouth pressed against Chara's. I screamed and sobbed as I ran at Chara. Something repelled me back when I got close. "Asriel please fight it!" I pounded against the forcefield as Asriel continued to show affection for Chara. He didn't respond. I was sure he couldn't hear me. But then I noticed a gleam on his face. He was crying. He could hear me. He couldn't control his actions and I couldn't do anything about it. I sat on the ground and sobbed like I never had before. Chara was kissing my boyfriend and he couldn't do anything about it. I was completely heartbroken.
Sorry about the short chapter I have to rush. It will be longer next time. Cya