Hello again!

So far, I've had some good feedback on these shorts, so, point for me and my awesome reviewers!

Just a pointer, as Frisk is girl here, that would make Chara a boy. To be honest and fair, I believe that Chara, being hat and who he is, is a bit older then Frisk, who looks somewhere between eight and ten.

But, again, that's just my opinion.

But, with nothing else to really say, let's move on!

ONWARDS!


It was another lazy morning in Ebott elementary school. Eight year old Frisk pulled her bag together, as she walked into class. Being one of the only eight year olds in fourth grade got to her sometimes, but, in a way, she really was feeling determined today.

You know, before she bumped into HIM.

The boy sneered, pushing Frisk out of the way, "Move it, dweeb."

Frisk scowled, looking the boy over. He wore a striped sweater that was green and yellow, hair like her own, and short brown shorts, "…Are you new here?"

The boy scowled, "Yeah, and so? It's only a bit of time before I'm running this place."

Frisk gave him a look, "…Right…What's you name again?"

The boy scowled, "Chara. Chara da boss."

Frisk stifled a laugh, as she walked into her class, "Your name sounds like a girls name."

Chara's face light up with slight horror, before laughing lightly, "Whatever. You're just delusional."

Frisk nodded, "Uh-huh." She murmured, sitting down on her desk, only to look to the side, watching as he sat down right next to her, "What do you want now?"

Chara grinned, "I know you like having me around."

Frisk scowled lightly, before taking out her math text book, "Right. While I'm at it, I'd like a bit of weed."

Chara laughed, propping his feet up on the desk, "I like you, kid."

Frisk scowled, raising her text book, trying to ignore him, as she looked over to addition and subtraction, "Could you please just leave me alone?"

"Why would I do that when I can sense your undying love for me?" Chara asked, leaning over to Frisk's side, looking over her shoulder.

"…You're worse then Mettaton and Papyrus combined." She murmured, trying to focus, only to sigh, "Leave me alone."

"But what if I don't want to?" Chara asked, smirking lightly, leaning a bit closer, "Besides, class hasn't even started yet."

"And so? I want to study for the test."

"Oh, you think that I care?"

"Well…No."

"Exactly."

Frisk groaned, looking around for help, only to be ignored. It would seem as if everyone but the new kid had something to do, "…Can you please leave me alone?"

Chara grinned, "Nope."

Frisk groaned, about to slam her face into the desk, only to, finally, have the teacher walk in. Frisk breathed in deeply, giving Chara a look, smirking as she did so, "Oh, looks like class is about to start. Better go back to your chair, yes?"

Chara scowled, walking back over under the teachers watchful eye, waiting for her to turn around, before giving Frisk a face.

Frisk sighed; today was gonna be a long day.


All was well, until the bell rang.

For once, she really didn't want to go to recess.

She attempted to blend in, only to have a hand come down on her shoulder, "So, we gonna chill, or you wanna have a bad time?"

Frisk groaned, holding her head, "…Why can't you just leave me alone?"

Chara laughed, slapping her back, "No way! I like having you around!"

"But I don't!" Frisk yelled, following the other kids outside nd down the hall.

No matter what she tried, he stayed right next to her. Frisk sighed, looking down, as she walked down the hallway, following after the rest of the class, before Chara's hand patted her back once again, "So, you smoke?"

"W-what? No!" Frisk shouted, taken aback, "We're only in the fourth grade!"

Chara shrugged, "And so?" He murmured, looking around, before giving her a dastardly grin, "I've got a bottle of alcohol and a knife in my bag."

Frisk gulped, backing up a bit as they walked into the courtyard. She looked around at the few play structures. Normally, she'd sit on the side, see if Toriel was around, talk with her for a bit. But today, she couldn't stay in her own little silence.

She sat down, only to have Chara sit down right next to her, grinning, before looking around. He then dug his hand into his sweater pocket, pulling out a box, "You wanna smoke with me?"

Frisk made a face, "No! Just how old are you?"

Chara looked around, before shrugging, "Truth be told; I'm actually eleven."

Frisk could have sworn that her eyes popped out, "…Why are you here!?"

Chara chuckled, leaning back like the cool kid he thought he was, "I got kicked out, held back; all that stuff."

"…Yeah, okay…" Frisk murmured, scooting away from the possible psychopath. Now that she thought about it, he was a bit taller then a lot of the kids in her class, and that look in his eyes, made it seem as if he'd seem things that she hoped she'd never have to see.

Even after her time in the Underground.

The two sat in silence, before Chara coughed into his shoulder, "So…You're the kid that brought monsters back, right?"

Frisk gulped, giving him a fearful look, before nodding. She held her breath, unsure of what to say next. She knew of some people who were monster racist, and if this guy was al cracked up to be what he seemed to be, he was one of those people.

Chara simply nodded, leaning back, "I knew it. I saw you walking down the street with that goat lady…What's-her-face?"

"Toriel." Frisk said through grinding teeth.

Chara laughed, punching her in the shoulder a bit to hard, "knew it! Aw man, you really are the reason for all of those freaks walking around!"

Frisk wanted to snap, swear even, but held herself back. But, all of that concentration, that focus, gone.

The second those words slipped out of his mouth.

"You know, I wish that I could just kill them all."

The rest was a blur. All she remembered was jumping on him, tackling him off of the bench, punching him, only to be thrown off.

She waited for him to shout at her to stop, only to watch as a sickening grin spread across his face, "Kid…You're asking for a bad time."

All she remembered was him rushing her, suddenly disappearing from sight, before blacking out.

(LINE)

"Hey, kiddo, are you okay?"

"HUMAN? PLEASE DON'T BE UNALIVE!"

"Of course the punk's not dead, Papyrus!...Right, Alphys?"

"W-well, I s-seriously doubt I-it."

Frisk groaned, as she woke up, her head pounding, before opening her eyes.

She was lying on a health room bed, and by the sound of it, four of her closest friends were around he bed side.

She opened her eyes to see Papyrus just a bit to close for comfort, leaning over her left, Sans sitting on a chair a bit further, and Undyne and Alphys standing on the right.

Undyne nodded approvingly, "That's it, punk!"

"S-so glad to s-see you're o-okay." Alphys agreed.

Sans sighed, picking himself up from his chair, giving her a wink, "Nice to see that you're still going, kiddo." He murmured, before Papyrus grabbed her.

He held her close, spinning around in circles, "DON'T EVER DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT AGAIN, HUMAN! I THOUGHT THAT YOU WERE UNALIVE!"

Undyne sighed, "Umm, you should put'er back down, Papyrus. She looks like she's about to throw up whatever she's got in her tiny stomach."

Papyrus stopped mid spin, before putting the dizzy Frisk back down, chuckling lightly, as he rubbed the back of his skull, "I APOLOGIZE, HUMAN."

"It's okay." Frisk wheezed out, before looking around, "What happened?"

It was silent for a few moments, only to be broken by Alphys's cough, "W-well, from what I've h-heard, you got i-into a fight."

Just like that, it all came back to her, as her eyes narrowed, "Oh."

"Umm…You okay, pal?" Sans asked, looking a bit troubled by her expression, "Something rattling your bones?"

"SANS, THE HUMAN ISN'T IN THE MOOD FOR YOUR TERRIBLE JOKES!" Papyrus yelled.

Frisk, on the other hand, hopped out of bed, a look on her face. It was one tht Sans knew all to well.

The look of determination.

"Umm…Kiddo, is there something you need to tell us?"

"No."

"Punk, you better not be hiding something from us."

"I'm not…It's nothing important."

"W-well, you c-can tell us."

Frisk shook her head, heading back outside, "I've just got something I need to get done. I'll meet you guys at Toriel's okay?"

She didn't give them a chance to reply, before closing the door behind her, only one thing on her mind.

Vengeance.


And the cliffhanger is real!

I hope you guys enjoyed it, part two should be out soon, so you won't have to wait for to long!

If you've got an idea for a short, be sre to either PM me or leave it in the reviews!

Also, I'd love to know who's you favorite Undertale character! If you haven't guessed it yet, Papyrus is my bro.

Nothing else to really say, so, I guess I'll see you all next time!

Till then, bai bai!