The pain
The loss
Can anything be regained
Is there a cost
Singing how we were gone
Letting it begun
Singing about an end
Please let us ascend!
"AHH!" Frisk sat up in her bed, trying to stop the scream from coming out.
She just had a nightmare of her killing all of her friends. She usually had these. Thanks to Chara forcing her to do what she called the "Genocide Run".
But now they were on the surface! All the monsters were free and Frisk lost the ability to save! She should be happy!
Right?
Nope. Chara still haunts her mind and tries to convince her to kill.
This has to stop.
Frisk moved her hand to pick up her phone, and accidentally grabbed a knife.
"Like my present?" Chara snickered in her head.
Okay, Frisk made a decision, she was running away. Chara was getting more active and she needed to get her away from her family.
Oh yeah, she lived with Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel. All of the monsters lived in the town Above. Sans and Papyrus lived next door and Frisk was pretty sure this was making Chara crazy to be near them.
"What are you doing, Frisk?" Chara shouted in her mind.
"You brought this onto yourself," Frisk started packing a bunch of cloths, no striped sweaters that people could recognize her, and money.
"No!" The demon started to panic, "I'll be nice, Frisk, I'll not kill anyone!"
"I'll be the judge of that," the human started to write a note, "a couple months in the city might help you."
Chara continued to complain as Frisk walked out their room to Asriel's. Frisk slid the note under the table. It said this-
Asriel, Chara is getting too dangerous, I have to leave to keep her under controlled. I will come back home someday, but in the meanwhile, take care of mom and dad. Please don't tell anyone about this letter. I'll send you letters, every once in a while, under the name Buttercup. Thanks and I love you- Frisk.
Frisk walked out the house, out the town, and to the nearest bus stop. Once in, she gave money to the bus driver he asked her a question.
"How old are ya, kid?" He grunted.
"I'm 18," Frisk said and went to sit on the empty bus.
It was true that she was 18, even though she looked 16. Her birthday was last month.
"Frisk," Chara whined, "you can still change your mind."
"I'm not gonna," she put ear buds from her iPod into her ears and pressed play, letting the music over take her.
Take me to a time
Before the clock chimed
Take me to a day
Where we could dance the night away
Life is speeding by
But I don't wanna cry
On the ride to the end
Why can't we begin again
Take me to before my life
Where there was no strife
Take me where I can live
Where I could always give
Wish I could reset
Change my actions
Where I could get
Relaxation
Hours later
Frisk flopped on the motel bed. She was able to get a cheap room at the Toby Motel for a week. The lady running it was nice, she even made her tea!
The human left to go to the store for a bit, returning with some food, hair dye, scissors, and colored contacts. She had to change her look so no one form her family would recognize her if she ran into her.
She now used the name Buttercup (Chara said she named things as well as Asgore). Her new look was red hair and green eyes instead of brown hair and eyes. She cut her bangs showing off more of her forehead.
"I'm bored!" Chara complained, "can't we do something?"
"I'm gonna sing," Frisk said matter of factly.
The demon groaned, "at least sing something good."
Frisk complied and sang one of her favorites- "Save the Day".
Save your life
It's too late to save mine
Save your life
Don't turn to crime
Save the day
Be a hero
Save the day
Get ready to go
Help the people
Don't be feeble
Stay determined
You can save them
The person who you see
Might be the key
Be nice to everyone
Then you can have some fun
Save the day
Don't fly away
Save your life
Mine's full of strife
I'll save the day
This is my burden
I'll save your life
It'll someday happen
Frisk stopped singing and waited for Chara to criticized her. To her surprise, Chara clapped mentally.
"Holy heck, Frisk!" She cried, "that was amazing. Whenever you sung I just blocked it out, but that was wonderful!"
Frisk blushed and the demon noticed.
"I mean," she stuttered, "that was not trash."
"Thanks, Chara!"
The human had never sung in front of people. It was nice to have some feedback. She always thought she was bad, after all, people hear their own voices differently.
"I know what job you can get, now," Chara teased.
"What?"
"A record company is in this city," the demon explained, "you need to sing for them. I bet you could write music and make a bunch of money!"
Frisk smiled, "are you just saying this so I think you have changed?"
"Maybe," Chara tried not to laugh, "now go to sleep, I can't sleep while you're awake!"
Frisk laid down and thought before falling asleep. Maybe she should make a song, and maybe Chara can change.
Thanks for reading this! This based off the two fanfics called "Come Find Me". Each chapter will begin with a poem/song that I've wrote. I'm not using the same plot as either of those.