Hi ya'll!

It's Avangeline here and welcome to my first Undertale Fanfiction.

So, before you read, note that there is Sans x Frisk x Chara in this fanfiction so if you don't like this ship then, DON'T READ.

First of all, Chara is like 15 in Monster Years so don't bother. Frisk is 13 here. And Sans is literally the same age as Chara.

Frisk and Chara are both girls in this fanfiction so I don't want any arguments saying that their both BOYS!

There is no sexual content here.

But if you do like my ship or you respect this ship and you want to read this, then please proceed to reading this.


Chara's POV.

NO one but Asriel understands me, I'm not trying to hurt anyone, I don't even want to hurt anyone. But during that time, to me it was just "Kill" or "Be Killed", that was how I understood this world. And thanks to them, that's why I am like this.

But then that until I met her… Frisk…

She made me feel something inside of me but I don't know exactly what it is. Was it joy? Happiness? Or did I truly understand what I was. But I'm just a lost soul, a lost spirit with no body to possess and that's because my bodies life insurance expired.

It wouldn't have happened if Asriel would have just stuck to the plan, none of us would be like this, but it wasn't Asriel's fault. It was mine, but I was very naïve at that time. I felt a certain hatred and anger to humanity, that I wanted to destroy them.

No, I didn't hate them because they didn't do as I say, or anything like that, it was because they blamed me. They made me their "scapegoat". They believed that…

Once humans were born, there was evil in them, and it couldn't be cured by good deeds. So they decided, "Why not blame it on one child". They would randomly pick a child and blame them for it. And that scapegoat was me…

That was then, I accepted my fate, I accepted that I was…

That I was demon. A demon who appears when my name is called.

So I destroyed the village, I set it on fire and then I climbed Mount Ebbot. It was said that whoever climbs that mountain, would disappear forever. I wanted to die. I didn't fear death.

So… I did what I thought was best for me, I thought that maybe I could die and then reborn myself, hoping that I wouldn't be a scapegoat. So I fell.

But I didn't die.

I was so frustrated, I was so angry, why didn't I die? I screamed for help, I screamed as loud as I could. But at that moment.

NOBODY CAME

Then when I was about to lose all hope, to lose all determination.

He came, Asriel came, he helped me.

When I saw that he was a goat, I thought that maybe I was crazy and that I was seeing things. But I finally understood that he was a type of creature, a monster. So when he showed me to his parents, they adopted me and took me in as their own.

One moment, I felt really happy, I had everything I DESERVED, a family, a loving family.

But all that ended, when we both tried to destroy humanity. He showed them mercy, yet they killed him!

So, I ended up as a lost spirit, while Alphys saved him and he became a flower. A certain typr of flower, my favorite type of flower, a buttercup.

But now, someone I am able to create my own, living body, my own host. Created by me, just me, with no Dr. Alphys to do it for me. Even Asriel's got his own body back, somehow. But still, we both agreed not to use it until we thought of a way we can use it without causing any miss convenience.

Argh! Forget that! Right now, I just want to focus on the present, I'll just have to resume.

"Chara? Are you okay? Can we resume now? You've been standing there, motionless for a while."

Frisk.

"Sorry, about that Frisk, yes, we can resume now," I forced a smile at her.

Looks like we're in Snowdin… Where had we left out exactly? I forgot, I must have zoned out for too long. Oh, right, this is the part where Sans is going to prank us…again.

But not unless, I change something in this timeline. Besides, he's really annoying, last timeline he even flirted with Frisk.

"Hey Frisk, I've got an idea!"

"Yes, Chara?"

"Let me take control for now, I promise not to kill anyone."

"Uh… you promise?"

"Yes. Now hurry before Sans pranks us again!"

"Well, then, okay…"

I took control of her body and I can feel the cold, snowy wind brushing against Frisks' skin. It's really cold I suppose, good thing that we're both wearing sweaters though.

Wait, what's that, I hear? Footsteps! That must be Sans!

"*human…"

I spun around before he could say anything else. I looked at him from top to bottom, trying my best not to give him my disgusted look. Or else it'd ruin my cover.

"*don't you know how to-"

"I'm not going to shake your hand unless you take that whoopee cushion off," I snarled at him.

We both made eye contact and I could tell that he was getting irritated of me. Like what did I do? This guy's just a creepy weirdo.

"*. . . well, okay, then, if you insist"

He took the whoopee cushion off and held out a hand, still wanting me to shake them. I was about to shake his bony hands when I saw the smirk on his face. Of course, I refused to shake them. I'm not dumb enough to fall for that.

"I'm still not going to shake your hand, you weirdo," I insisted.

The smile on his face disappeared, only to have them turned upside down.

"*. . ."

If he has nothing to say to us, then we'd better go.

"Now if you excuse me, I need to go," I said, stomping off.

As I was just about to take my third step, a cold, bony hand reached out to us. I turned and saw Sans with his eye sockets focused on me.

"*planning to change anything in this timeline, aren't you? well, you better not kill papyrus or else you know what would happen…"

He gave me one of his weird looks where one of his eyes is like completely dark and the other with a mixture of blue and yellow light.

"Oh, puh-lease Sansy, I'm not going to do that. But you do not like what is going to happen next. Things would be different this time."

"*heh, like I'd believe that crap. why would I believe a psychopath like you? you're even possessing frisk just because you're really weak and to become stronger, you'd need a host, isn't that right?"

He knows that it's me. Is it because I made Frisks' eyes glow red again? Man, I should stop doing that.

"You've got a point. A sharp one! Ha!" I laughed at my own joke.

His eyes turned pitch black, it was as dark as the void and as dark as the evening sky.

"*this is no laughing matter, kiddo. y'know that I could just kill you right now."

I smirked at him, hands on hips, "Ohoho~ You sure about that, Sansy~?"

Wow, I'm being too sassy at this moment.

His eyes became normal again as he gave me one of his confused looks. Wow, how adorable (That was sarcasm)

As fast as lightning, something hit me, my smirk grew wider as I closed the space between us, leaving only 1 inch of personal space for us. I wrapped my- sorry -Frisk's arms around his neck and leaned a bit forward until Frisk's mouth was close to-

Where his ears are supposed to be (But, he's a skeleton so he doesn't have ears).

I saw him blush a darkish tone of blue. Heheh, how cute.

"Why would you try to kill me when you can't, instead you'll kill Frisk. But you know that we can always reset or reload. Now, listen, you hurt Frisk, and you're dead, you sick crap."

I let go of him and skipped into the gates, the "thing" that was supposed to prevent us from getting into Snowdin, leaving behind a flushed skeleton. Ha!

We kept walking and skipping until we reached Papyrus' house. I saved and then I went to the black-out screen, that's what I call it.

"Pffft, Frisk! You've should have seen the look on Sans' face. It was totally worth it!" I started to laugh until I gagged.

"Chara. I know you care for me but why do you have to scare Sans?" Frisk asked me with her cute expression.

"Okay, listen Frisk, Sans is not scared but also so what if he's scared? People sometimes have to scare each other to protect someone, like how he scared you when he tried to protect his dear brother, 'Papyrus.' You get it Frisk? It's not always a bad thing to scare people."

"Oh. Okay."

"Good girl, now before we go back to our original minds, let's just rest here for a while, I'm getting really tired. Or if you want Frisk, you could take control of your own self while I rest. But don't get too 'Frisky' and don't mess up or get killed by Undyne or something."

"Kay. Sweet dreams, Chara," Frisk said as she kissed my forehead.

"*Yawn* Thanks," I said back to her as I drifted to sleep.

After a long time of me resting, I woke up and found ourselves in- Sans' room?! I saw Sans across the room sitting down on a stool chair, smirking at us, that worthless pile of bones, who does he think he is?! Why are we here with that psychopath?! We were on Sans' bed, trapped by bones surrounding us.

"Frisk? What the hell?! Why are we here?!"

Before Frisk could answer me, a deep voice answered me instead.

"*well, kiddo, this is payback for killing all my friends in 300 timelines ago."

"The fudge Sans?! That was a long time ago! I stopped killing people already, unless you want me to kill you, you son of a-"

"*I don't have a mom, so you won't be able to call me that."

"Ha! Very clever, comedian, but for your own information a 'mom' could also be used as another certain type of word. Like the one who created you, the one who gave birth to you, or… the one who used science to create another form of life, like what Dr.-"

"*don't you say it-"

"Gast-"

"*you shut up. shut up, shut up, shut up!"

"Gaster."

"*why you bloody pile of worthless crap!"

"I'm not even bleeding, you bonehead!"

He frowned at me.

"*are you playing smart aleck with me kiddo?"

"We're literally the same age Sans! Don't call me a kid, I'm 15 in Monster years!"

"*but 112 in human years!"

Oh my god, he's getting it. He did not just mean to call me old.

"You're wrong Sans, I'm not 112 cause I'm not even a human anymore, I'm a human spirit!"

"*that makes you 12 then, chara. since you died at that age."

I froze, avoiding eye contact with him.

Did he just… he knows my name?

I looked him straight in the eye socket once more and I'm positive that I made Frisk's face frown.

"Who told you that?"

"*who told me what?"

"Who told you that… that my name is Chara."

He eyed me and then sighed.

"*who would forget their 'best friend's' name and the name that always would come across their mind? besides i can sense you, i can tell who you are by the feeling."

Best Friend…

That's right, me, Asriel and Sans were best buddies at that time, we met when we visited Snowdin. How could I have forgotten about this?

"You… remember?" I asked him, Frisk's eyes starting to tear up.

"*o-of course, I do. kiddo…"

He made the bones that were surrounding us, disappear.

I stood up, making Frisk's legs shake. Everything came crashing to me, how can I forget our friendship?

"Sans… S-sans!"

I ran towards Sans, tears running down Frisk's eyes, and hugged him.

He hugged me back as he placed us on his lap. He caressed us and pat our backs whispering, "*there, there, to calm me down."

"Are w-we still best friends?" I asked him.

He smiled sheepishly at us, "*of course."

I buried Frisk's face onto his warm, blue jacket, drying our tears on it.

"Thanks Sans."

"*though, uh, chara."

"Hmm?"

"*promise me that you won't kill anyone ever again?"

"Don't worry, Sans. I already have."

I already have…


Thank you for reading this fanfiction, I very much appreciated it.

Sorry for the "fierce" introduction, I am just trying to make sure that no haters are going to do anything with this ship of mine. So yeah, thanks again for reading and-

-PEACE OUT!