(The characters used in this story belong to their creators except Shara. That's my baby.)

The sound of crunching snow under quiet foot steps made up most of the sound for this unsetting place. The owner of the footsteps looked around with a crooked grin on his face. His phone hanging limply from his clawed hand. Why was he doing this? His was pretty damn lazy that's for sure. He didn't have to be here, walking to this so called meeting. It was his choice. Well why would he choose to attend to a meeting of all things? The answer... He was fucking excited. He may not portray it but meeting different versions of yourself is fucking crazy cool. I mean that's on that Syi Fi type shit right there.

It was mind bungling just to think about. They were technically all HIM. But you had never seen him compared to them you would have never known. They're just so unique. As the faint sound of causal speak created an even bigger grin on his face. He was just hyped with anticipation but calmed himself. He had to stay mature about this. No matter how mich he wanted to fanboy. Being a science nerd in the past really doesn't help his case at the moment he sighed lightly. His golden fang poking out slightly with his small grin. The voices continued to grow louder until he reached a group of 3 Sanses talking amongst themselves. A Sans with an snarky grin with what seemed to be his Boss's armor but mini sized clothes was the first to notice Red's arrive and chuckled.

"Well if it isn't Mr. Underfell himself. I was wondering if you were ever going to show. Did your bro- sorry Boss hold you back?" Blackberry or just Black sneered at him with a hand on his hip and a confidant smirk. Red nearly cringed out of habit. He looked and even sounded like Boss. It was very cringworthy he'd say. Swapfell was a universe where every acted like assholes like Underfell but instead everyone was switched around with someone like Underswap. Just think of it if Underfell and Swap had a baby. That's Swapfell. The others seemed just as uncomfortable as he did and he felt slight relief he wasn't the only one.

"I can already tell your gonna be a pain in everyone's ass." he grumbled earning a few chuckles from the others. This introduction was ass. It brought unwanted attention to him plus someone was being an asshole already. Can't that wait when they we're saving the other Sanses?

"Don't worry. He did that to everyone so far. The only reason no one has said anything to the cutie is because he'll shut up if no one is peaking his interest." Horror, a twisted grin bloody ax wielding Sans spoke from his Sentry station. Red smiled and made his way to stand by him. So far he was the only one who seemed cool enough to hang around.

"So what we waitin' for?" Red asked leaning slightly.

"Ink. He says he needs out help to save the others from something he can't do alone. You know him right?" Horror explained before looking up. Red thought for a moment. Ink...did he mean that paintbrush Sans who like drew painting and shit? The suppose it Guardian of the AU's?

"Paintbrush Sans ?" He answered in a question like manner.

"Yeah." Horror confirmed bring their brief little conversation to end. Red was ok with this but was still brimming with burning curiously.

"What made you decide to show?" Red asked leaning slightly more in Horror's direction to gave him his full attention. Horror blinked but then grinned.

"Besides this being my own Universe, same reason as you, curiosity." He hummed lightly before narrowing his eyes on a more serious note.

"And the fact that if we don't save those another Sanses all of our universes will began to collapse."

Red had not known that. The whole reason he came was to meet the others and fulfill his sense of child like curiosity. Now he had to be there or everyone he knew would die. The only person he truly cared about despite how he treated him, was his brother. The old crazy lady was also someone he actually felt genuine feeling for. Someone who sincerely liked bad puns was someone you should hold on to.

"Seems lile you got more then you bargained for." the Sans that had been standing by them turned around towards them. He had the signature blue hoodie Sans hoodie except he had the hoodie over his head and had a crazed look in his eyes. Dust seemed to roll off him as he turned. Red frown slightly. He had seen crazy people. Hell he even considered himself as one but this guy, he was on a whole nother level. The shit he's seen or done was probably pretty unspeakable. So far he's met The brat, the cool but bloodly ax guy, and the mentality fucked one. Not a bad start he'd say.

"Heh. You could say that. Got a name dusty?" Red replied with a small grin. The other snickered and seemed genuinely amused.

"Dust. Hmmmm let me guess...Edgy?" Dust grinned causing Horror to chuckled from behind. Red narrowed his eyes and forced a dry laugh.

"Heard it before. Gimme somethin' new."

"It's not a phase mom! This is who I am!"

Horror began to full on laugh and it was hard not to join in on the laugher. That was pretty funny.

"Better but still ass."

"GOD I'M SO TRIGGERED! I'D BETTER CUT MYSELF!"

Red and Horror both lost it and began to laugh like crazy hyenas. Dust even chuckled at his own dumb words. The three had a moment to catch themselves before Red spoke.

"Alright, Alright ya got me. Your not half bad Dusty."

"You too Edgy."

"Can any of you not joke for two fucking seconds?! You obnoxious idiots!" Black snarled surprising the trio into silence. Well for about five seconds.

"Your adorable kid." Horror winked before dodging a sharp bone that broke through several trees behind him before disappearing. Everyone wore similar surprised expressions as Black frowned.

"Don't push your luck." he hissed venom lacing each word from his fanged mouth. Horror narrowed his eyes and began to grin like a hungry lion who caught a fat zebra. Red and Dust weren't the ones to be shaken up by something but the way Horror was staring at the annoyed Black was almost too creepy for them. He slowly got up and showed everyone his massive size. So it was true. Horror was huge. Red that he was big but had nothing on Horror. He had about 8 inches on Red. He pulled out his bloodly ax that was sharpen by god knows what and started to walk towards Black. Red and Dust both looked semi worred at eachother but made no moves to stop him. Black should have kept to himself. It was kill or be killed after all. They all knew that. Black tried his best to seem unnerved which was acually pretty convincing but underneath all that tough act he was terrifed. This guy had almost two feet on him. Two freaking feet! Suddenly the ax swung at amazing speeds right past Black and straight into a starved Ice cap.

"Careful. It almost ate your pretty face off. Consider this a reminder to never attack me like that again. Thank bae." Horror hissed into Black's ear and giving a quick peck on the head. He then turned back to the shocked pair by his post and grinned. The ax, like it had a mind of it's own, flew into his open waiting hand. He doubted they'd pull a little stunt like Black did but this made sure.

"Dude...did you just...kill, kiss then threaten at the same time?" Red started in shock but one grin from Horror shut him up.

"You know what? Nevermind."

"Look at him! He's so freaking scared he doesn't know what to do! They don't call you Horror for nothin'." Dust snorted pointing at Black who looked as if he was still in shock. Red almost felt sorry for the guy but as soon as Black heard Dust he let out a feral screech and came charging at him. Red nearly lost his shit. It looked like a mad toddler who didn't get the candy they wanted and was now throwing an angry fit. Dust yelped in surprise as he was tackled to the snowy ground. With amused looks Horror and Red watched in silence as Dust desperately tried to get the small angry skeleton off of him.

"I don't even wanna know what's going on here." a stranger's voice caused everyone's heads to turn up the sound. Red didn't even know what he was looking at the moment. The guy looked like a human but something about him screamed monster. He had dark red hair tied in a low ponytail in the back. His skin was a pale tan and his eyes were like black voids like a skeletons. One however looked like he had cried black tears. He had a dark cyan sweater with a white stripe in the middle and his hand were safety in pockets. His pants were black with two white stripes at the ends. Dust seemed to respond to him in a rather negative way. Red took one more look and immediately knew why.

"Chara." They both said feeling their magic gathering inside their souls. The demon of the Underground. The one who single handed killed every monster in the Underground. No mercy. Just dust.

"Ugh. I see it in your faces i'm not-!" but the stranger was cut off by a mighty blaster blast from Dust. His magic eye seemed to to have a red ring around to blue as he laughed.

"You made me kill everyone." He snarled with eerie calmness before launching another blast. The stranger dodged effortlessly and tried to speak again.

"I'm not just-FUCK!" but didn't finish as a bone went straight threw his chest. He fell to the ground couching crimson blood and dusting? Red caught him by surprise and finshed the job for him. That sicko dared showed their face here. Suddenly laughter made him freeze in fear. That laugh. That laugh. God that laugh. It scared to him the very core. It sounded just like that fucking kid. The stranger then stood up and took the bone from his chest with ease and laughed. His right was blazing blood red much like Red's.

"You fucking morons. You can't kill me with one hit. Not anymore. Now fucking LISTEN!" he roared. Dust didn't seem affected but backed down. Horror and Black just stared not sure what to think and Red. Poor red didn't know what to do. That shoild have killed him. Why didn't it kill him? The stranger sighed and calmed himself. Finally they would listen. God why did Sanses have to be so triggered?

"I'm not Chara. I'm...half of them. I'm a fusion between a Sans from my timeline and a Chara during a genocide run. That's why I look like them. Name's Shara." he finshed glad was able to say that witout having to fight again. Fighting was so tiring but once he was in one he couldn't help but want more. The adrenaline rush he got was just too good. The trill of the kill he'd say.

"So your sayin' your a Sans and Chara fusion?" Red found his voice, glad it didn't crack like he thought it would. Shara nodded.

"Best of both worlds." Shara shrugged. This was not how he thought this meeting would go but alas what did he expect? If someone who looked like a monster killer just randomly showed up he would probably attack too.

"So um are you guys gonna kept acting like I'm going to kill you or...?" Shara started to sweat lightly poking both index finger together repeatedly. The others just ignored him and turned back around to one another. Red still seemd to be shaken up but other then that fine. What was that?

"So...care to explain what was all of that?!" Black suddenly snapped at Red and Dust who both put their hands up in defeat.

"Whoa there buddy. He just looked like someone we really don't like. Like really don't like." Red explained with an angry glare at Shara who returned it with a smile. He almost forgot Black doesn't remember timelines like everyone else did. He may be a Sans but like Blueberry he doesn't remember them. His brother does instead.

"Next time keep your silly outburst to yourselves!" Black rolled his eyes.

"So sorry I'm late! I had to go check...if...the...WHAT THE HEll HAPPENED HERE!"

(All the characters will be slightly writen differently from their normal personality. Just a little bit. Also please no one get for real triggered by Dust's words. It's a joke.)