¡Ciao!
In a challenge, the Moderation give me the title Vendetta, and I loved it! I don't know why, but I like Italian and others languages.
I like Angst too, so… this fic is not a Fluff Fanfic(?) Chara is my favorite character, then why do I make it suffer? Because it's my favorite, of course!
All characters are humans.
Enjoy!
Revenge?
Revenge.
Revenge!
I hear voices in my head. They shout me to stop myself. Asriel? Frisk? No… they are not you… don't you try to stop me. I have to do it. Let me do it.
Revenge.
I'll always be repented all.
Revenge!
I've never wanted to hurt you, guys. Dammit!
REVENGE.
That's the solution, isn't it?
So I can see you again, so I can be with you.
…
No. We won't be together, right?
Exile.
Death.
Pain.
Get revenge.
We can never be together again. It all was my own fault, my own danm fault. I've never wanted this to happen, but happened, and what else can I do? I don't deserve anything, not even your hate. When I die no one will sorrow me, but they'll be sorry for you, guys.
I couldn't bring you back from where you are, but, surely, you are with each other, and that makes me glad.
Now, there is only me.
Revenge.
I still hear the voice.
REVENGE.
It's increasingly strong.
REVENGE!
As I walk onward I can hear more near of my ear.
What can I say? What do I have to do? Should I cry? Should I scream? Should I just remain silent? I don't know, I want to do everything and at the same time nothing.
I want to be with my family, I want to see again my dear siblings. But I can't.
Because I killed them.
Both of them.
For that I don't deserve anything.
Revenge…
So there won't be anyone to remember me.
Revenge…
For that I must get revenge.
-Chara, no!
I balancing on edge dangerously, gazing an inexistent point on the void. Will it hurt much falling from a twentieth floor?
-Sweetheart, don't do it
I don't want to hear her, I pretend not hear her. I don't want to do it, because I know that if I do it I couldn't move to where I want, toward the end. Toward my end.
Despite of all, I feel the necessity of turn me. Dedicate her a last smile, an empty smile, broken. Forgive me, mom. I can't give you what you truly love.
And behind her, dad appears. Sans, Papyrus, Alphys, Undyne… Mettaton and Napstablook too… What do they all doing here?
JUMP OFF!
I can't do it. I have to do it, there is nothing else I can do, right? But every time, with every word they say, with every gesture they do, they are diminishing me.
REVENGE.
-Darling, they would not have wanted this…
How do you know that, dad?
-You have to be strong! You have to stay determinate, for them
Determination, eh?
That was of Frisk.
That was mine.
Stay determinate.
Stay my determination. I need it to advance.
With an only step, I will fall. No matter wherever. I can't come back, I can't continue, for that I have to moving forward, here and now; I can't back up.
I don't deserve all what they had. Not after stealing it by force like that.
-Mom
I can hear her bursting into tears after I speak. It makes me a knot in my throat.
-Frisk told me
Revenge.
Revenge, Determination, LOVE.
-that in Italian
REVENGE.
-is Vendetta
Just one step more, just one more.
I pull the locket that they both give me. I don't deserve even this.
Twenty floors. I won't survive.
Forgive me.
This is a translation Spanish-English (of the fic with de same title, from my other account: Anleioz An IP).
I suffered witting it, but Angst is really beautiful, omg. And the second (and last) part is coming soon.
I hope that you enjoyed it!
An