Going through the Barrier was the same as it had been this morning. The exit looked like a dark wall, however it was more like a blanket to cover up the exit to the real world. Surprisingly enough Frisk could feel a gentle breeze blowing.

Flowey let out a huff, dragging Frisk from their thoughts. "Ugh, are we gonna sit around here all day or are we actually gonna get moving?" The flower would hiss, lowering his head to where he was directly in Frisk's face.

The child jumped before nodding their head, their first steps towards the now fully dark and broken barrier shy however quickly being replaced by the feel of pure DETERMINATION. Chara floated a few feet behind, seeming a little discomforted by the sight of the darkness. "I thought it was broken."

"It is broken." Flowey insisted, whipping his head around to face his dead sibling. "I broke it myself." He added, then turning his dark gaze forward.

Chara let out a huff, crossing their arms as they passed through the Barrier with ease. The sun was a little ways up into the sky, earning a smile from Frisk. "Isn't this beautiful, guys?"

Flowey let out a short huff. "Ugh...yea, I suppose so."

"Good job Flowey, you can get a sticker for being nice."

"Yay me." The flower replied as unenthusiastically as he could, waving his petals around. Chara snorted at this, the demonic child curling slightly up into a ball to do such. "What're you laughin' at?!"

"Nothing, nothing!" Chara would insist, quickly, waving a hand infront of themself. They paused for a moment before frowning. "Friiisk."

The child looked away from the horizon to face their friend, blinking curiously. "Yea, Chara?"

The demonic child snickered for a moment. "You forgot to remind me to go get tent supplies."

Frisk stared at Chara before letting out a groan, slowly raising a hand to their face. "So? Can't you go back and get them?" The monster ambassador would sign, frowning heavily.

Chara blinked a few times before humming in thought. "You know, I could, but I'd much rather just conjure it up later." They would then answer, nodding afterwards.

Frisk let out a sigh before frowning and turning their light blue gaze to Flowey. "Oh, whats gotten you miffed now?"

"NOTHING." Flowey would snarl, lightly headbutting Frisk as they had leaned down to take a closer look. The child sighed before gently reaching out and taking Flowey and his pot out of the bag. "What're you doing now?!" He hissed.

"Putting you on my head."

"Frisk I will dig my roots through this pot and murder you."

"Chara wouldn't let you - right?" Frisk turned their gaze away from the pot to face the demon, who simply shrugged and smiled mischievously. "Oh, thanks a lot Chara. Glad I can rely on you."

The demon stared for a moment before breaking out laughing. "Yooouuur welcome!" They shouted once they managed to pause to take a breath. "Ah, man, that was good. I needed a laugh today." They chuckled for a moment before brushing some stray hair from their face. "Alright. Let's get started."

-Skip!-

"All that is out here is grass and bush. This is pathetic." Flowey muttered as he gazed around the surroundings.

The flower wasn't too far off. After a short trek down the side of Ebott the trio had saw a plain of grass and had elected to go that way. Frisk in the lead with Flowey on his head, Chara floating behind and carrying the bag containing the groups things lazily in the air.

The demonic child chuckled. "Not just grass and bush." They insisted, smirking.

"I don't like that look Chara-"

"Alright, well you tell me what else there is out here!" Flowey would hiss as he ignored Frisk's signing who only sighed and continued to walk along.

Chara snickered loudly and pointed at themself, then Frisk and Flowey. "We're out here too."

Flowey stared at the other for a few moments. "...Frisk did you ever find a book on how to kill-"

"No, Flowey, you know I don't do that stuff. Also, if you've reset so many times, how come you never took the time to learn that?"

The flower huffed, black eyes narrowing as he lowered his head to stare at Frisk whilst Chara laughed in a near maniacal mannerism behind them. "It wasn't important. There weren't any demons in the UnderGround at the time. Well, Chara was technically there - I guess - but they never showed themself to me."

Chara let out a groan. "Ugh, talking about stuff that happened while I was dead is boring." They insisted, nodding to emphasize their point. They gestured around. "Maybe we shoulda went to the forest first or something."

Frisk slowly turned to face Chara as Flowey retreated to his usual position in the pot. "I don't think they have cities in forests."

"They did when I was alive."

"Chara your freakin' older than dirt at this point." Frisk would reply, hands on their hips after they finished signing as if to show their annoyance to their friend.

The demon stared down at Frisk before huffing and floating ahead of them, nearly hitting the ambassador with the bag as they did such. "Whatever. Let's just keep going."

Frisk frowned slightly, reaching up and gently tapping Chara on the foot. "We need to take a snack break."

"We didn't bring food."

Humming faintly Frisk would give a nod of their head, looking around. "Yea, my fault for that one. Hopefully it won't be too long and we'll see some place." They paused to turn their gaze upwards to Flowey. "You see anything?"

At first the flower shook his head. "No, no I don't- waaaiiit!" The flower suddenly broke off in a shrill. "Their's a big red house over there!" He paused for a moment to huff. "Honestly, humans are stupid. Why would they wanna live out here in the middle of nowhere?"

Frisk giggled and turned their gaze upwards to the flower on their head. "Because it's a farm silly. The people who live here grow food."

"Only you would get excited about food." Chara would semi-joke, giving Frisk a hard shove after they spoke, offering the child a smile.

"Hey, don't shove them - then you'll shove me off their head." Flowey would hiss, waving his petals in the most threatening mannerism a flower could manage.

Frisk rolled their eyes and shoved Chara back. "You'll be fine, Flowey. C'mon, let's hurry - maybe they'll be willing to share some food with us."

With that and a nod of Chara's head the group picked up their pace, the feeling of wind passing by them filling them all with DETERMINATION.

For those of you who are a bit confused, let me explain:

I had elected to re-watch SU before continuing with the next chapter. I sorta fell in love with how the show progressed and thus the story is going to go in an entirely new direction! Er, sorta.

So yes. This story is going to get a rewrite, chapter 3 and forward. I'll update the first chapter's details in order to correspond with the stated details.