Alone; have I always been this alone? I can't remember anymore. I've only ever known this tank where I float in stasis. Endlessly floating between waking and dreaming. I know that there were six others. Six others who had come and gone. I've never seen them again. The yellow dinosaur, she found me but she isn't the one, is here again.
"The other six experiments have failed." For some reason she sounded sad, though I could just be mistaken this for something else. Why though? Why is she crying? I can't really understand it. "They couldn't handle the SOULs, even though they were supposed to be like the other six Humans who fell down here." She sighs, shaking her head.
What is a SOUL?
Suddenly I'm pulled from the tank and I land on the floor. Coughing up liquid, I feel hands harshly pick me up.
"Come on lets go." A rough voice tells me. Blinking, my vision blurs. It seems that the rough treatment causes the yellow dinosaur to become distressed.
"Undyne! Be careful!" She shouts. The person holding me, Undyne, seems to realize that they weren't holding me the right way.
"Sorry Alphys, it's just that I'm surprised the king even allowed you to do this. I mean after well…" Undyne stops talking, turning her head away. The yellow dinosaur, Alphys, looks like she had just been stricken. "Sorry…"
"It's fine. All we have to do is put her SOUL into the Vessel and she should be able to take control."
They walk down the hallway passing by several other Monsters in lab coats. Soon I'm dragged into a room and being placed on an operating table. The two of them leave the other Monsters in the room to do whatever they were going to do.
They bring over a container that houses a red cartoonish looking heart.
A mask is placed over my face, and I begin to struggle against the hands that hold me down. They inject something into my arm. I kick and thrash against them holding me down. Tears begin to run down my face.
No! Please let me go! I haven't done anything to you! Why are you doing this?
Everything blurs as I feel them begin to cut into the middle of my chest. Whatever they inject in me made me only slightly numb, meaning I could still feel the pain. I struggle even more against the arms that hold me down.
More tears come down my face before finally the place what I can only guess is the SOUL into my chest.
It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Please make the pain stop!
In my mind I can hear somebody begin to hum a tune. Slowly a fog begins to envelop my mind and body, causing me to fall asleep.
Even in this sleep, I can hear the scream of monsters. I can't bring myself to care though as arms hold me tight, enveloping me in a blanket of warmth and safety. It feels nice and I wish I could stay like this forever.
I don't understand why they caused me so much pain. I don't want to wake up again I want to stay here.
Suddenly in the black abyss that I was floating through, a voice giggles.
"Don't worry Frisk." The voice says. It sounds female. It has a sinister and chilling tone to it and I know I should be terrified; instead it seems so comforting to me.
They called me Frisk, is that my name?
"Yes, your name is Frisk." The mysterious voice assures. All I can do is smile, glad that I actually have a name.
Still the warmth blankets me, and realization begins to dawn that this is the original owner of the SOUL.
"That's right Frisk." The voice confirms my suspicions.
But why did they hurt me?
"Because they were blinded by sorrow. Don't worry though Frisk, we will make them pay." The voice sounds really angry. "I won't ever let anybody hurt you again, even if you are an empty vessel. I will always be with you. Until the Void consumes everything."
Suddenly the black abyss changes. It seems to be a memory of some sort. But it's not mine.
"It seems like the SOUL rensonance is starting." The voice says.
There is a young girl who is laying on the ground. She has dark brown hair, and her clothes were rags. Looking at the young girl in amazement is a goat child. Not a goat goat, but an anthro goat. "It looks like you had a bad fall, what's your name?" The goat child asks.
The young girl lifts her head up, mouth opening to answer him. However I couldn't hear anything, as if somebody had pressed the mute button.
"That's a nice name. My name is Asriel."
The scene fades away, and I'm met with the familiar blackness again.
What was that?
"A memory." The voice answers.
Was that your memory?
"That's right Frisk." The voice grows silent after saying this. I look down to find pale arms have wrapped me in a hug. I now realize that it was a person who was making me feel the warmth.
Looking behind me, I can see that a girl is there. She looks to be an older version of the girl who had falling down. Her eyes were a bright red color, and she had very pale skin. She was wearing no clothes like me in this abyss.
"Remember Frisk, I will be with you forever." She says. Slowly she begins to fade away and I know I have to ask something before she does.
Who are you?
"I'm but a ghost now. But you can call me Chara."
With those words, Chara finally vanished and the surrounding landscape began to grow white. Slowly I woke up, one thing on my mind.
Chara.
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Okay so I had to rewrite this because it didn't come out as good as I wanted. I'm also changing the storyline around. This isn't going to be a pure genocide route, but it will be pretty close. I'm also going to be adding some types of notes (They tell a lot about Firsk's creation.)
Also guys I've said this before, but you can write for all of the Undertale AU's I created. This means Angel and Demon, Lost Vessel, Combined Hopes and Dreams, Hurt Reflection, etc. As long as you give me credit as the original creator I don't care. Also make sure to send me a link so I can read it.
So I hope you guys like this chapter and give me feed back.