Frisk woke up to see that she was on some sort of platform, having no memory of how she got there. It had red carpet everywhere, and there was a tower with ropes and hooks on it in the center. There was one person sitting on top of it, a familiar person.
"Chara? Is... Is that you?" Frisk asked, horrified to see her. She was the one who kept on saying one thing in her mind while Frisk was staying with Toriel in the Ruins. Chara kept on saying it. "Kill the goat. You know you don't want to stay here, and she won't let you leave. Kill the goat."
It was horrifying to see Chara there. Chara could tell that Frisk was uneasy about it.
"Hello, sweetie," Chara said as she jumped down from the tower. "I'm afraid it's time for me to take over this body. You need to kill her to leave, you know."
Frisk didn't want to believe it, but she knew she had to leave.
"Y-you can't just take my body," Frisk said gently.
"I know. That's why I brought you here. When I stayed with Toriel, Asriel and I came here all the time. It was where we competed."
Frisk didn't like the sound of that. She knew that Chara was a very violent person. She had let Chara take control last time, and she was barely able to pull off a reset. "W-what do you mean competed?"
"Oh, it's simple. We attempted to humiliate each other. Always, a wedgie war would solve any dispute. I never lost," Chara told her.
Now Frisk really didn't like this. Back at the orphanage where she came from, she was given wedgies and the occasional atomic one.
"Can't we solve this any other way?" Frisk said, now slowly backing away.
"Nope. Your underwear will be in pieces by the time I'm done with you."
Things were about to get serious.
