Hello and welcome to my Undertale fanfiction. Be forewarned that this fanfiction may have ideas or thoughts of suicide included. If these offend you then please stop reading. I will be updating this story whenever I can. Most likely it will stay within a two week period of the update before. I hope you enjoy, and please leave me some feedback of how I did.
Why did they do all this. Why did they work so hard to destroy those who were their friends in another lifetime? Out of boredom?
No...something else seemed to be controlling their will. They remembered a voice in the back of their head towards the start of all this. "Kill them, kill everyone...especially that stupid flower."
It kept telling them that it would be fun and to try something new. Was it really fun? Killing innocents.
They were not really sure. The voice reminded them that they could reset, and they could if they wanted to.
However, they couldn't erase the images in their mind. They were too vivid, too grotesque. They were not sure if they really wanted to live in this world more than they already have.
They were interrupted from their thoughts by the voice again, "Hello there again, Frisk."
The voice sounded a lot more distinct though, and it was coming more from their right rather then their head.
They decided to look, it could almost be described as looking in a mirror...except for the different colored shirts that is.
The other person laughed a cruel high pitched laugh that made their skin crawl. "Thank you so much you idiot."
They couldn't speak but they made a face of confusion. "For awakening me you numb skull." Another face that meant something around the lines of, I have no idea what your talking about.
"Don't you remember...the voice...my voice, appeared after your first reset. Didn't you notice that my voice started to get louder, slowly, the longer you stayed in the underground. I have been there ever since your determination pulled my soul out of my lifeless body below those accursed flowers. They bring bad luck wherever they go. Anyway, are you going to reset or are you going to just stay here in the void. It's your choice in the end. Just know that I will always be there, waiting for the time that you need me."
They didn't know what to do. Should they reset and act like nothing happened, even though Sans would still know.
Or should they just give up and not live anymore. Truth be told, they liked the idea of death. They thought the idea would be an appropriate consequence for their actions.
After all, they went against their morals. They went against everything they stood for, only for their own personal gain.
They started to feel tears dropping, they realized that there was no way out if this.
No way to make everything alright.
Their sorrow, remorse, and sadness started to fill their soul.
Their tears became a whimper.
There was no reset button, not a true one at least.
The pain would never cease.
They would never forget what they did to those they had created bonds with.
They had made a choice and now they were stuck with the repercussions.
They let their head roll back onto their shoulders and started a silent scream of Regret.
Chara:
Why was Frisk crying? Shouldn't they be relishing in the fact that their power was strong, that their determination was...
That was interesting. But at the same time, very scary.
Frisk's determination was higher earlier...and she was steadily decreasing at a rapid rate. If they keep continuing at this rate then she will pass the point of no return. They would end up as an emotionless shell, unable to feel compassion or even the drive to kill someone.
What could be causing this? Could it be...that they have lost the will to live?
They must have had...that...realization. No matter if they did or did not, Chara still had to stop this or risk losing Frisk forever. Since when had they cared so much about the stupid human? It's not like they mattered. Did they? Chara wasn't sure at this point. They new they didn't want to see Frisk crying though. It felt as though they were crying right next to them. Before they knew what they were doing, they had already pulled Frisk into a comforting hug.
It was soft and gentle as though they were holding glass and didn't want it to shatter. Then it became harder and more like a wooden support beam that could hold anything.
Frisk started to calm down enough that it became silent sobs. Chara felt every emotion that Frisk displayed, and slowly became sickened at their self.
They put this child through hell and back, and for what? To enact revenge. The idea sounded stupidly pointless at this point. So much so that they began to start hating themselves. Frisk shook their head as soon as Chara began to target themselves.
How could they have felt that? It doesn't seem like it should be possible.
Chara checked Frisk's determination again to find that it had stopped going down just as it neared the point of no return.
Chara needed to boost it and quick before anything bad happened.
"It's not your fault, I should never have made you do that. I was reckless and I put someone so nice and caring into a pit of sadness and death. This should never have happened. You were so nice, even if the monsters were rude sometimes. I made you into a monster that should not have touched you. I-I-I'm sorry Frisk."
Frisk looked up at them and wiped their eyes on their blue and purple sweater. They then put on a smile as if to say that it wasn't all their fault. Chara understood and replied, "I know but I still am to blame. I promise though...I won't ever let anything ever hurt you again, I would rather die than to have you injured no matter the circumstances."
Chara had finally spoken from their heart and with that, Frisk rose with Chara and a message appeared:
Do you wish to reset?
Yes or No
Frisk guided both their hands to the yes button and they clicked it together. As friends.
I felt as though every reset should contain a nice conclusion. Remember to leave a review of how you think I did(good or bad) and a few pointers of how to improve upon my writing. Thank you for reading this and have a glorious day!