People can change

Things can be rearranged

One can be there

One can be everywhere

I'm a star

I'm going far

But do I care?
I'm already there

A week later

Frisk waited in the waiting room of Echo Records. She tooked Chara's advice and wrote a song and she was ready to meet the owner of Echo Records.

Echo Records was a starting company with no one that famous working for them. That was probably good for Frisk, if she was as good as Chara said, she should get the job.

"Buttercup?" The secretary asked and Frisk stood up to her fake name, "go through that door."

"Thank you," Frisk walked through the door labeled Toby Fox, the owner of the company.

"You must be Buttercup?" He shook her hand and the girl sat in a chair in front of the man's desk.

"Yes, sir," she said politely.

Toby laughed, "no need to call me sir, just call me Toby. So, you want a chance to be a singer? Do you have a song ready?"

She nodded and handed him a disk. She made it with some instruments that the lady who owned the motel she was staying at still had let her use.

Toby put the disk in a radio pressing play. Frisk sat nervously as the song played. Once it was done Toby spoke again.

"I'm going to be honest," he said, "that was amazing! Did you make this?" Frisk nodded weakly, "I think you have a future her, Buttercup!"

Five days later

Frisk was hired at Echo Records and worked every day to change parts of her song and to sing it. She had regular people who played instruments with her as she sang; their names were Chloe on drums, Madison on Piano, Lee on guitar, and Mike on the effects. Toby said her song would probably be on the radio in a couple of days.

Right now she was sitting with her land lady, Mrs. Hudson, and having tea. She reminded her of her mom, Toriel.

Then, she turned on the radio and a new song started playing-

A flower has fallen

But another is calling

All the flowers that have bloomed

Are already doomed

Nothing gold can stay

They have to go away

They'll stay just a day

Blooming in May

The birds are singing

The flowers are blooming

The birds are flying

The flowers are dying

Wilting to nothing

You call, but nothing's coming

The flower has fallen

But another will be calling

Nothing gold can stay

Once they are already made

No one can change the game

Nothing can be the same

Golden blooms are bright

Shining in the night

Showing some the light

But that can't be right

The flowers are gone

But more will come

If only just some

But more will come

A flower has fallen

Too late to be forgotten

But more will be calling

A flower has fallen

The last note was held out as the music faded and the commentators of the radio channel started talking.

"Wasn't that something, Jeff?" One asked.

"Yes indeed, Mark, "Jeff replied, "this is a new song from the small company Echo Records! Can you tell us who the lovely singer of this song is?"

"The new singer of "A Flower Has Fallen" goes by the name Buttercup," Mark said, "also, have you check the music charts today?"

"Of course, I do that every day," Jeff laughed, "but, this song, after being released for two days on iTunes, has reached number 1. It beat out Mettaton's song "Death by Glamour" which had the lead for three weeks!"

"That certainly is amazing," Mark was finishing, "I hope we see more from Buttercup in the future. She has a gift! Now, let's listen to this next song-"

Mrs. Hudson turned off the radio and stared at the girl.

"Was that you?" She asked smiling politely.

"Um, yes," Frisk squeaked out.

"That was wonderful, darling," she smiled even brighter, "is that where you've been going these day, Echo Records?"

"Yeah."

"I hope you do more, the man was right, you have a gift. I will buy all of your songs to support you."

"Thank you, but you don't have to do that."

"I will," Mrs. Hudson said. Frisk saw the determination in her eyes.

It was nice to know that even people way past their prime, not to be rude, can still be as determined as kids.

After tea was done Frisk went back to her room to write her next song. Echo Records asked if she would right more.

"I told you, you were great," Chara told her host.

Two weeks in the city have been great to Chara. She hasn't controlled Frisk most of the time, but there have been knives in her room once in a while. Though, Frisk doesn't know if this is because of the city or her trying to trick her to go back to Above. But, Frisk won't go back unless she is 100% sure she won't kill anyone.

After a while of writing music, the singer took a break and started to write a letter to Asriel.

Two days later at Asriel's house

A flower has fallen

Asriel was listening to the new hit song made by someone named Buttercup. Was it Frisk? She did say she would send letters under the name Buttercup?

Asriel found out about this song from Mettaton. He basically burst into the house shouting about how a new comer had taken his number 1 spot and how he must meet her someday.

It had been two weeks since Frisk left. Asriel woke up on that day and found her note. Toriel and Asgore nearly tore down the town when they found out the savoir of monster had disappeared. Asriel calmed them down, telling them Frisk would be okay and she will come back some day. That was enough, for his parents trusted Asriel's judgement.

Frisk's disappearance affected everyone. Undyne was working out even more to ignore the fact that her best friend was gone. Papyrus started to cook more. Alphys was consumed in building a new robot body for Napstablooke. All of the other monsters were sad but went on with their lives.

The only one who was acting a little weird was Sans. After getting to the surface in this timeline he had been more active, now he was always in his room. Asriel wondered why, but Papyrus said he was not feeling well.

The prince went to the mail box to check for letters. To his pleasure, there was a letter from Buttercup. He took it to his room and read it.

Dear Azzy,

Buttercup here! I'm having a good time in the city and Chara isn't acting up that bad. I don't know if it's because of the city or if she is just trying to trick me to come back, so I won't come home until I'm 100% sure she won't kill anyone. Also, I bet you've heard (most likely from Mettaton who would complain about losing his spot in the chart) that the song "A Flower Has Fallen" is number 1. Yes, that is me, it's the way I found to make money. I hope you and everyone is doing fine, I miss you!

-Buttercup

Asriel smiled at the letter. Even though he missed his sister, he was glad she was happy.

Thanks for reading chapter two! Stay tuned for chapter three- Song of the Fans. Also, be sure to check out my other fanfic- "A Distant Echo".