Chapter 1: The Tired Pacifist
It had been several years since Frisk had spared Asgore and Asriel. However, the barrier hadn't come down afterwards, it only strengthened, making sure Frisk couldn't get home. However, She was still happy, the underground had become her home. Sans, unlike his usual self, fell in love, he even married, the care-free happy skeleton married the adoptive mother that Frisk always knew to love as Toriel. They have been happy together for a few years after the... Flowey incident. Asgore wasn't killed when Flowey had attacked him. He has been, a little sad since Tori got remarried, but Frisk still hangs out with him, occasionally. Asriel came back, Frisk had battled Flowey to save Asgore, in turn they had met Asriel's hyperdeath form. Frisk, being the pacifist she is, spared him, and he Became the goat boy he was meant to be, however, he never turned back into a flower, after a day or two, he emerged and showed himself to Toriel, who was crying with joy. All thanks to Frisk. As said before, it had been about 10 years ago, Frisk, now just of age to leave Toriel and Sans' home. Frisk had also been growing up with Asriel, he was now a strapping young man, about a year younger than Frisk (Frisk being around 18 and 3 quarters= Asriel being 18).Asriel even got Frisk to talk a few times before, Frisk has also not seen Chara since she took a physical form from the extracted Determination in Alphys' lab, now, she has a physical form and envies Frisk, occasionally assaulting them, but now, on this day it had gotten worse, oh so much worse…
The day, or night you could never tell, had started like any other Frisk had gone out for another walk, It was normally just to clear her head, The topics were normally different, but lately it had been about Asriel, He had been acting kind of strange lately, his normally white furry face would get a hint of red when she got too close to him, It couldn't be love could it? She thought, no, it couldn't be, I have known him for a while Frisk seemed to be lost in her thoughts only to notice a shadowy figure standing a few yards away from them. The figure then brandished what looked to be a kitchen knife in a threatening manner, then the figure then laughed, a female voice, and they emerged from the shadows. The green and yellow striped sweater gave her identity to Frisk away instantly, It was Chara, "So", she said, "after all these years, you still are a goody-two-shoes, aren't you?" Frisk hadn't paid attention to what Chara was saying, they were more worried about the fact that Chara could try to attack them at any given moment, Chara lunged straight for Frisk, knocking them down and pinning them, Chara then held the knife with both hands, aiming for Frisk's forehead, pushing with full force, Frisk only had a split-second to react, holding the knife away with all their strength, the next decision was vital, Frisk knocked the blade away watching to see where it had landed, they had then looked up at Chara, just as she kissed them. It was… confusing, why would Chara kiss them, the violent psychopath had kissed the harmless pacifist, a few emotions had crossed in the next two seconds, confusion, fear and anger, Frisk had kicked Chara off, they then stood up as fast as they could and ran, Chara, not in pursuit, had gone into the nearest alley, and thought about what had just occurred Why? She asked, Why did I do that, why did I kiss them, and what is this feeling I have about Frisk?
It had been about 15 minutes afterwards when Frisk got back home in Snowdin, leaning against the door, panting, and checking out the window, Sans, Asriel, and Toriel had seen Frisk enter and were immediately at their side "You okay Kiddo?" Sans asked, "Oh, my child, why are you out of breath?" Toriel asked, Frisk felt crowded, Asriel would've normally asked "are you okay" but refrained from doing so,"Mom, Sans, I think Frisk needs some space." he said, picking Frisk up,"What do you mean?" asked Sans in a fatherly tone, "I mean, Frisk looks tired, we can ask what happened later, but now, she needs rest." Sans didn't argue with this, neither did Toriel, Asriel went up the stairs to one of the now added rooms in what used to be just the two skeletons living there, He tucked Frisk in bed, and kissed her forehead,"Nighty-night, Frisk" he said, she hadn't heard him though, since Frisk had fallen asleep as soon as Asriel picked them up. And as Asriel closed the door, he took one last look back in, and closed the door, leaving the room dark, with a little light shining through the window.
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P.S. There WILL be lemons at the end of the story
