A/N: Hey. I'm so glad this story has gotten at least ONE person to read it! Thanks to whomever decides to follow this story! Also, I guess I should put it out there... If you want, you can review this story, give some constructive criticism, or maybe a few ideas, or advice. I'm really new to this, so I'm sorry if this story sucks. Also, Disclaimer: I don't own Undertale. Just had to put that out there. Anyways, on with the story...

Chapter Ten

Months passed. Toriel became the new queen, and some new laws were passed. Each human to fall down would be watched, and their actions would determine if they lived or died. As for Frisk's fate… The new queen had no choice but to put a bounty on the child's head, the charges being murder and high treason.

Chara helped Frisk escape from the Capital after the fiasco with Flowey. They ran away from all civilization, trying to stay alive in the wilderness. Chara helped guide Frisk to a small onyx room, which she told Frisk only Asgore, Flowey, and Chara ever knew about. That way, no other monsters could find them, and they would be safe.

One day, Frisk felt odd. She turned to the mirror she had found and brought back to the onyx room. The onyx room had turned into a small house where Frisk and Chara lived. Frisk let Chara manifest herself in the mirror, wanting to have a chat.

Why so glum, sister? You should be happy. After all, it's been almost a year, and no monsters have found us. Thanks to my info, I might add.

Frisk rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Thanks again, Chara. But… I wanted to talk. I have this weird feeling. You can feel it, right? You're inside my head, so you know the feeling I'm talking about?"

What feeling, sis? Is it the irrational guilt you still have for killing that weed? I'll tell you again, sis. It's a kill or be killed world, and that flower had to die.

Frisk shook her head, a frown on her face. "No… Not that. It's just… It feels like my time magic's building up within me. But I'm not doing anything. What's going on?"

Chara fell silent, averting her eyes. Don't worry about it, sis. I'm sure it'll be gone in a few hours. She spoke lightly, her voice getting darker.

Frisk shook her head, her brown hair waving about in her face. "I still think it's weird. I mean, I haven't even done any time magic stuff in ages. Ever since that fight with Asgore, actually." Her voice was thoughtful.

Chara sighed. Let it go, Frisk. It's probably something small that you're blowing way out of proportion.

Frisk narrowed her eyes at Chara. "Why are you so against my decisions? Don't you trust me? In fact, ever since the fight with Flowey, you haven't let me go for very long! Are you hiding something, or what?"

Chara's eyes blared as she turned on Frisk. Don't you see? I've been protecting you all this time! If I had let you go off to the Queen, we'd both be dead by now! I've been keeping you safe, I found you shelter, and this is what you repay me with? She sighed suddenly, turning away in weariness. But it won't matter either way, will it? Not for long, anyway. So go, do whatever you like. I'll let you have free reign for as long as this world will let me.

Frisk crossed her arms, her brown eyes narrowed in frustration. "What do you mean, it doesn't matter?! Trust matters a lot! Look, I know you don't trust me to be safe. But I managed it somehow without you. And I befriended everyone in the Underground, including Flowey, sort of. So put some trust in me for once! Or do you know something that I don't know that's making you paranoid all of a sudden?"

Brown eyes glared at red as the two girls silently stared at one another for a few moments. Chara eventually looked away in disgust and weariness. Fine. You know what? I was going to let you have a little more time here to get used to the idea, but you know what? I'm tired of you trying to put things right in your weak, irrational, merciful way. Time to do things my way.

Chara's image faded from the reflection in the mirror. Frisk felt the magic within her rise up as Chara slid back inside her. She suddenly remembered this feeling. It felt familiar... Because it had happened a year ago! Her magic was reaching it's climax, about to Reset Time! Frisk's eyes widened. "Chara! Stop that! I don't want to go back!" she yelled. Chara just laughed at her.

Too bad, Frisk. Time to let me shine. Frisk could see a golden glow around the room as her vision started to fade. No, she thought. I don't want to go back. Why is Chara doing this? Her vision darkened, and Frisk faded into the Void of Time.

Frisk woke up on the familiar bed of golden flowers. she tried to sit up, but her body refused to move. She tried to raise her hand. It didn't respond to her mental command. She started to panic. Was she paralyzed?

Calm down, sis. You're working yourself up about nothing. Chara's voice sounded in Frisk's head. She sounded stronger, more real. Frisk's body sat up, without Frisk telling it to. That's when she realized. Chara had stolen control over her body! She frantically tried to take back control, but felt her soul being held back by some sort of force. Don't try to stop me, sis. I'm stronger than you think. Chara scolded Frisk, her voice echoing throughout Frisk's mind.

Chara stood up, testing her body. No scratches from the fall. Good. She glanced about. There wasn't much of use. She touched her locket that was around her neck. Ever since she had possessed Frisk, her locket had been there. Now it was finally where it should have been: Around her neck, instead of Frisk's. Her other hand felt along her belt. Yes, the knife and its sheath were still there. Good, she was all set. She started walking toward the tunnel that would lead her to the Ruins.

She came across her former mother rather quickly. She let her guide Chara through the Ruins until Toriel left in search of butterscotch pie ingredients. She then continued on her own, her knife flashing in the purple light of the ancient Ruins. Every monster she encountered, from the pathetic Dummy to the weak Froggits, were slain. Futhermore, she tracked down each and every monster living in the Ruins and killed them, no matter what they were or if they were in her way or not.

Frisk watched this bloodbath in horror. She tried multiple times to stop Chara from killing a defenseless Whimsum, or a cute Loox. But she failed, as Chara was too strong. Chara slaughtered them all, starting her way to her ultimate goal: Genocide.

Frisk thought Chara would stop, however, when the way was blocked by her own mother. Chara wouldn't kill Toriel, would she? Chara set her face in a grim smile and slashed the Boss Monster's throat without hesitation. Frisk gasped, mentally putting her hands over her mouth. Mom! Chara, why did you do such a thing?!

Chara was unimpressed. "She was in my way," she muttered to Frisk. Frisk's mental eye welled up with tears as Toriel turned to dust. She watched, horrified, as the Boss Monster's Soul shattered. Chara pressed on, stepping over the dust in silence as she sheathed her knife.

A/N: Wow. Goat Momma died. :( But it needed to happen, in Chara's eyes. Poor Frisk is scarred for life, tho. Dark chapter, am I right? I just about cried as I wrote this. And yes, Chara's going Genocide. She's gonna have a bad time if she continues, but Frisk can't stop her.

Also: Chara's LV is never going to erase itself after a Reset, so her LV is going to keep going up, no matter what. Right now I think it's already LV 14, maybe even higher. After all, there was the two Neutral routes that they went through...

Have a nice day (or night, whichever) and I hope you enjoyed this story so far (even though I suck at writing)