* If you see something in this format ["Sample Song" by No one] then I implore you to look up and play the song on YouTube, it will enhance the experience

Immediately Asgore made a stabbing motion with his trident, aiming for Chara. Chara ducked below the glowing weapon and, in an attempt to push him away, grabbed the trident by the prongs and tried forcing it back to no avail.

Asgore pushed the trident down, trying to hit their head. Chara rolled out of the way but their sweater got caught under it.

They tried to rip their sweater away or tear it off but sadly, Toriel made it very strong when she knit it.

Frisk put out a small flame on their arm and ran over to Chara's side, helping them rip the fabric.

Having not talked Asgore extended his other arm and sent fireballs towards the two. Frisk looked between the flames and Chara before getting an idea.

Frisk went behind Chara and pushed them up as much as they could, Chara protested as the sweater was pressing against their arm turning their skin as white as Asgore.

Luckily, the flames all hit Chara's sweater burning the fabric thus freeing them, now free Chara rolled away again dodging more fire.

Frisk took out the jagged knife from their pocket and swung it at Asgore, the cloth it was wrapped it fell on the floor of the Barrier.

Asgore didn't bother to move, no Monster ever did in a fight against Humans.

-120

His health bar lowered by a small amount. They never really did bother to find out how much HoPe he had, it was most likely more than currently, before his children died he maybe had ten thousand maybe? Now's not the time to think about that.

Both Humans took a step back, getting out of range of the trident.

Frisk looked at the weapon in their hands, blade covered in dust from the attack, Monsters bled dust. Besides Sans that is.

Chara tried to remember how it was to lower Asgore's DEF and ATK. He did around 5 damage now and 4 when it was lowered once, 4 when lowered again.

They snapped their fingers gaining Asgore's attention for a moment. Frisk used the momentary weakness and lunged at Asgore.

Asgore used his trident to try block the blow but was too slow.

-143

Asgore grunted as they swiped at Frisk sending them and the knife flying away in two separate direction, the knife landed near Chara while Frisk was on the other side of the room.

Frisk started to stand up and Asgore frowned even more as he threw the trident down, piercing their arm causing them to scream and pinning them.

Chara looked in horror, they needed to save them!

"Asgore, we don't want to fight you! Please, we can talk!" They yelled stepped back towards the knife in case.

Asgore's hands trembled for a moment as he raised them to shot fire, the fire launched but completely missed Frisk.

Blood was visible on the Barrier floor.

Asgore sunk the trident more into the floor and by judgment, Frisks arm to sure that it couldn't be moved.

He turned to Chara, wordlessly he summoned and sent fireballs.

Once Chara dodged them, only getting hit once, he summoned more fire, surrounding them with only a tight space to escape.

When they were safe from the first ring Asgore surrounded them with more rings. But after they were through a few all the fire disappeared.

Chara stepped back and picked up the knife. The feeling of a weapon in their hand now foreign to them.

They held it in front of themselves and gripped it with both hands, looking at Asgore.

"Asgore… please… I- I don't want to fight…" If they didn't do something Frisk was going to bleed out soon.

They looked at Frisk, they were staring at Chara rom across the room, the pool of blood significantly larger. They looked… resigned.

Chara turned back to Asgore. Recollection flashed in his eyes.

Asgore shot his hand forward, fireballs filled the room making it almost impossible to survive. Almost.

Chara stepped back before running a few feet, lowering themselves they stabbed the ground with the knife. Jumping and still holding the blade they did a flip, they took the knife out of the ground and lunged at Asgore, feet leaving the ground.

They saw Asgore's face morph into shock as he stood. Chara moved the knife so it was in front of themselves. A second later they hit Asgore.

-1

They immedietly jumped back as to not be vulnerable to fatal attacks once a distance they saw the damage. 1.

1 damage?!

Chara dropped the knife and fell to their knees.

I… I don't want to hurt him… Their intent to kill and hurt him was so low it did nothing, not even a scratch.

Chara looked up to a feeling in their Soul. They turned to Frisk they faded into darkness.

Soon, so did the world.

Chara opened their eyes and shot up. They looked around and saw Frisk sitting next to them, legs crossed and face showing no emotion.

Their eyes met and Frisk reached forward brushing hair off their face,

"Do you need time?" Chara looked at them confused, did they die? They didn't feel it…

"I-" "You didn't die, I bled out, do you need time?" They asked patiently.

Chara found themselves smiling a bit, they always enjoyed the times Frisk was… kind. No, that's not nice… when they were kinder, they were always kind, to them for the most part.

They shook their head and stood up, Frisk stood up to, using them for support.

"Frisk?" They turned to them "What did it… feel like… to die like that?" Frisk stared at them for a moment before looking down and shaking their head.

They turned to Chara's hand and hesitated before grabbing it, squeezing it they began walking, Chara following.

Chara looked at Frisks face, no blush or anything, still… not emotion. It was simply an action of care.

When they entered the Barrier and as Asgore spoke Frisk turned to face Chara, they glanced at Asgore then back.

"I'll be okay…" I hope…

They died, again.

Chara ended up pinned to a wall with the trident in their chest so Frisk let Asgore kill them.

They tried again. They died again.

Frisks burning body fell onto the ground, burnt flesh reeked for the moment they were still there.

Again. Dead.

Again. Dead.

Again and again and again.

One of them always managed to get into a bad situation, either Frisk would outright die, they'd die blocking an attack from hitting Chara or Chara would be in a bad situation and Frisk would die to save them.

Every time Chara felt and knew the deaths and failures were their fault. The past few tries was because of them.

And each time they felt worse and worse, Frisk sacrificing themselves so they felt as little pain as possible.

At first, they sort of adored that they did that but now the were angry. Angry that they kept on dying for them.

After another death, Frisk had been stabbed in the head with the trident.

Once they were at the SAVE Point Chara turned to Frisk but moved away when they tried to comfort them.

Frisk gave them a confused look, not talking. They hadn't spoken since the second attempt, this was try number twelve.

"Frisk why do you this?" They looked even more confused, Chara sighed quietly "You keep on dying for me, why?"

Frisk didn't answer, they only looked down at the ground.

"Frisk" Their voice went stern "I'm not taking silence for an answer. Why?" Frisk tried once again to reach for Chara's hand butt hey pulled away. Frisk slowly brought their hand back to themselves as they brought their knees up and burrowed their face in them.

Now Chara felt bad, they hadn't meant to hurt them…

Frisk raised their head and rested it on their knees.

After a few minutes of silence Frisk spoke "I can't finish this without you"

Chara sat in silence once again.

They died because they couldn't finish it without them? What does that mean?

Chara narrowed their eyes to Frisk who looked back down.

"You 'can't finish this without me'?" Frisk slowly nodded "What kind of bullcrap is that?" Frisk looked at them surprised, and rightfully so.

"Sure you can do this without me, you've beaten dad more times than I remember, hell you've killed millions singe handily! And your saying you 'can't do this without me'?" Frisk opened their mouth to speak but Chara continued "All I've done this time is get you killed, you've died so I wouldn't be in pain, you've taken hits for me! I've caused you more pain than ever!"

Chara sighed as they looked at Frisks unsure face "You can do this alone, and if you can, you have to… remember that line?" Chara stood up and began walking back to the throne room.

Before Chara could walk past them Frisk grabbed their hand and pulled them back. Giving a frustrated sigh Chara turned around "What?"

Frisk looked up at them, a face of determination "I won't do this without you" Chara furrowed their brows as Frisk stood up "I made a promise to myse-" They cleared their throat "I made a promise that I wouldn't let you get hurt again, I'm keeping it"

Chara took a step back as Frisk stepped toward them but Frisk puled them forward again making them stumble.

Luckily Frisk caught them, their faces inches apart. Chara was a little afraid, Frisks eyes shown with Determination.

Without notice Frisk hugged them. Resting their chin of Chara's shoulder "I can't and won't do this without you"

The shock Chara was experiencing faded and the hug ended.

Frisk chuckled and poked their cheek, curious they felt their cheek, it was warm… oh, they were blushing, great…

They walked back into Barrier once again.

Asgore did his thing, silently lowering his head, and destroying the MERCY button.

Frisk took out their jagged knife once again and ran towards him, side stepping left when he tried to swipe at them they thrusted the knife forward.

-137

As Asgore swung at them lower to the ground they jumped and landed on the trident, they took out their phone and began typing away on it.

The shock on Asgore's face disappeared and he twisted the weapon, Frisk back flipped off it.

They glanced down at the phone to make sure their message was right but because they were distracted a fireball hit them.

-5

Dammit, at 15 HP already.

They gripped the knife and told Chara to stand back for now.

Once Chara stepped back, still holding the phone and typing slowly they ran towards Asgore, jumping away from fire and trident swipes as they went.

Jumping they brought the knife up and slashed down, tearing Asgore's armour apart leaving a large slash mark all the way through it.

-316

Looking at the phone again they threw it to Chara who fumbled to catch it but held onto it.

They read the message:

Grb te Pie, pas it wen i get low

Not the best grammar but, not much you can do when your dodging fatal attacks.

Frisk turned to them and they smiled, Frisk smiled back before getting slashed from the trident which had turned blue at the moment.

-5

Chara was about the grab the pie but remembered they could survive another attack before then. They decided to take the Pie out for now just in case.

As Chara took out and held the Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie Asgore turned to them and sniffed the air.

He remembered a time when Toriel tried showing him how to make Pie.

Asgore's ATK and DEF lowered!

The test disappeared from the box in front of Chara and Frisk as Frisk ducked under the trident and rolled to the side as Asgore tried to attack them.

After they rolled they kicked their feet forward, Asgore stepped back, as they kicked forward they brought themselves with, they landed perfectly on their feet.

After landing they put one foot forward, Asgore summoned more fire and sent it forward, he also pushed he trident forward as well.

Immedietly Frisk did a back flip as the trident just missed them. As soon as they landed they lunged and jumped forward swinging the knife along with.

-295

Grinning they quickly turned to Chara and told them to give them the pie, they ran over and handed them the pie.

Frisk stared at them blankly, zero points for style.

Chara chuckled and they both were hit by an attack, the trident returned from orange to red.

-5/-37

They used the second of Asgore's hesitance to run back and check their HP.

Frisk 5/20 HP

Chara 62/99 HP

Yesh, that did quite the damage to Chara, even with… they don't know how much DEF Chara had, if they were 99HP maybe the 14 from having 20 LV? But they only had 1 LV so, not likely, probably had 0.

Frisk used their knife and cut the pie in half. Toriel once said that even if cut into pieces, full healing foods will still heal all HP, it was an old secret from the war that few knew of today.

Frisk ate their half.

+15

Chara hesitated and looked at Asgore, his guard was dropped as he stared at the die, sadness in his eyes.

They extended their arm and asked him if he wanted it.

He briefly reached forward but stopped himself, he put his hand back to his weapon and slashed at Chara, their act of kindness meant their guard was down to.

-57

Frisk gasped and looked at their HP, 5/99.

They ran over to Chara as they clutched where Asgore had sliced. They wanted to attack Asgore right then but a groan from Chara snapped them out of it. They lifted the pie and brought it to their mouth, they ate the whole thing.

Must have been hungry.

+94

Chara made a confused noise and looked up at Frisk smiled and winked before cleaning of the pie covered knife with the cloth.

Frisk started to run forward but had to stop every now and then to catch their breath… they were getting tired…

Gathering all their strength they ran at Asgore, slicing up and catching his shoulder.

-942

Asgore grit his teeth as he let go of the trident and swung it with one arm, it completely missed. Must have gotten his good arm then.

Frisk and Chara stepped around fire that lit on the ground, Asgore must be getting tired to.

Frisk took a few deeps breaths and wiped some sweat off their forehead.

Shouldn't have shown off they thought to themselves. They ran forward again, stumbling a bit due to exhaustion they stabbed Asgore in the chest.

-1750

He dropped the trident and fell to his knees.

Frisk loomed above Asgore, dust and blood on their face, panting heavily.

"Ah… so that is how it ends… Humans… I am sorry for the t- trouble I have caused you but… I sense you will bring great change to this world…"

Chara walked over to Frisk, carefully taking the knife out of their hand. Frisk was too tired to be mad about the lack of trust right now

"I remember when my children died… I became angry, and, in a fit of rage, I declared war on humanity, saying that any Humans who fall will die" He looked down to the ground, his voice quite and tired "My wife was disgusted with me and left, never to be seen again" He looked up at Frisk and Chara.

"I do not want power, I did not want war… I just want to see my wife… I just want to see my children…" He turned to Chara "You look so much like them…" he frowned "Humans… only one of you can leave… take my Soul and one will be trapped, the other, most likely will be killed by another and break the Barrier…"

He lowered his head again.

The options FIGHT and the repaired MERCY button appeared in front of Frisk and Chara.

Frisk was stood in front of the FIGHT option while Chara was by the MERCY. How ironic.

Frisk and Chara looked down at the options. Chara stepped aside to give room for Frisk by their option. Frisk shook their head causing Chara to look at them in slight horror.

But, Frisk pointed to Chara, then to the MERCY button.

Their eyes widened as they backed away shaking their head.

Frisk smirked and shrugged, they held their hand over the FIGHT button.

Chara gasped and glared at them, Fisk shrugged again in return, they moved their middle finger closer to the button, it glowed yellow signifying it was selected but not used.

Chara's eyed widened again and they jumped and pressed MERCY so fast, Frisk smirked and chuckled.

Asgore looked up at them as though recalling a memory

"You both sure do enjoy playing… even if it is with lives…" Frisk looked away "But… you would rather stay down here, and suffer, than live happily on the surface?" They both nodded.

Asgore gave a small smile "I promise you… both of you, me and my wife will take care of you for as long as you need… we can be like…" hope filled his eyes "like a family!" He said cheerfully, both Humans grimaced as pellets surrounded him on all sides.

All but one shot forward and stuck him doing an unknown amount of damage.

Asgore's face turned to one of shock and terror as he turned to dust, leaving nothing but a pile of dust and his Soul, shaking.

Chara went to grab it but the last pellet shot forward, shattering his Soul upon impact.

Chara slowly put down their hand and Frisk sighed as Flowey popped up out of the ground, 6 Human Souls floating around him.

"You IDIOTS haven't learned a thing, have you?! In this world… It's KILL or BE KILLED!" The Souls drew closer to him as the world became white.

Frisk smirked.

Toriel, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne and Alphys got off the elevator and ran through the gray hallway. Toriel quickly questioned the little alcove but decided now was not the time.

"Just a little farther! We shall be at the Judgement Hall soon enough!" Toriel yelled as Undyne yelled for Monsters to get out of the way.

As they got to the next elevator Alphys stepped forward.

"I- I know h- how to d- do this" She took out her phone and began pressing buttons, the call panel lighting up too as she worked.

While Alphys worked everyone else decided to catch their breath.

Undyne turned to Toriel "How do you know what the halls called? The Judgement Hall" Toriel shifted away a bit but bumped into Sans.

"yeah, don't leave me behind, how ya know?" He closed one eye stuffing his hands into his pockets.

"Oh… um…" She sighed and lowered her head "I am Toriel" "Yeah, you told us that, why do you seem familiar?"

Toriel sighed again and rested against a wall "This is more exercise then I am used to…" she muttered "I am Toriel, Ex-Queen of the Underground and Ex-wife of Asgore" She spat the name.

Undyne and Sans eyes widened in shock, they were NOT expecting that.

"Toriel? THE Toriel?! Everyone thought you were dead!" Toriel turned to Undyne confused "Let me explain, when you left, I was just a kid ya see, but Asgore told me that when you left he couldn't feel or find your Soul through your bond so… he thought you had died someway… he feared you may have… offed yourself" Undyne slammed her fist against the wall, cracking it.

"You made him worry so much! He thought you were dead and he thought it was his fault! Now he's going to be claiming another two Human Souls!" She yelled walking up to Toriel.

Toriel's eyes were wide and shocked.

Asgore though she was dead? Her hatred for him at the time must have covered and blocked their Soul Bond at the time… wait- two Human Souls?!

"Wait, Undyne did you say-" The elevator door opened "G- got it!"

Alphys turned towards everyone confused "I f- feel like I m- missed someth- thing b- big…" Sans shrugged.

"WELL THEN! WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR?! LET'S GET GOING!" Papyrus ran into the elevator.

"W- wait Pap-" Alphys sighed and ran a claw over her face. When she looked up Sans was in her face, eye lights gone.

"D- don't worry! I- It's a t- teleport, t- to the F- Final Corridor!" The lights in Sans's eye sockets returned as he stepped away.

"sorry…" he muttered.

Soon after everyone went through the elevator teleport and were now walking down the Judgement Hall.

Sans shuttered at the memories that happened here.

Judging half of the fallen kids, seeing three pass on to Asgore.

Killing one of them, over, and over, and over.

Toriel remembered the Hall from her walks for peace and quiet, she would also walk in the dandelion fields beyond the windows.

There was a field of flying dandelions that few knew how to get to without breaking a window, only she, Asgore, Asriel and Chara knew how to enter.

She never actually saw the flowers grow out there, they were just… flying around…

Undyne remembered walking through her the day after Asgore agreed to train her, she was so happy and excited, the very first time they officially trained was in the Judgement Hall. The other time she was here was when Asgore showed her how to get into the flying dandelion fields.

Alphys was here once, when she was showing off Mettaton to Asgore, she was so nervous back then… nervous even now, going to confront the king.

Papyrus… he, hasn't been here before.

The group exited the Final Corridor as it was known as by civilians, the title, Judgement Hall, was known only by those of high rank or monarchs.

Toriel stiffened as they passed turned the corner, she could see the path leading to the Human's graves… at least she gave Chara a proper burial…

As they turned to enter the thrown room they saw… vines?

Many thick vines were blocking the doorway, not in a prison bar manner, they couldn't see into the Throne Room thanks to the vines.

The vines seemed to pulse with magic, green magic. It seems attacking them would be-

"NHAAAAAG!" Undyne summoned a spear and tried stabbing the wall of vines, the spear cut clean through but a second later the spear snapped and, as a pulse of green magic passed by the hole, it grew back, but with thrones this time.

"Undyne, attacking the wall will be futile, these plant vines are pulsing with green magic, healing magic, any damage we do will be quickly rectified" Toriel placed a hand on Undyne's shoulder to calm her.

Undyne ignored Toriel and tried stabbing the wall many more times, all in vain. With each attack the vines came back greener and with red thrones.

"what kind of plant had red thrones?" Sans muttered loudly

"I- I don't know… I w- was working w- with f- flowers but- ep!" She put her claws over her mouth before she could speak anymore.

Everyone turned to Alphys.

"U- Um… I- Ignore that… p- please…" Everyone sighed and decided to list it as a sensitive topic and left it alone.

Undyne tried to break down the wall away from the vines that connected to the Throne Room. Vines grew there as well, covering the entire wall.

"Heh heh heh… you really ARE idiots…" Flowey's screen disappeared into the blankness as their and Chara's blipped out of their bodies.

More blips and the Six Human Souls appeared, they separated from each other and disappeared as well.

The world began to slowly glow red then go back to black then to red again.

Frisks smirk returned.

A large shadowy figure started to creep closer to them.

Frisk put a hand over their mouth as they yawned, Chara laughed at that.

Frisk was a little worried, they were still extremely tired… they'd need to live till the first Soul healing.

With a final red flash the shadow on the extremely large figure disappeared, revealing the grotesque abomination that is Omega Flowey.

Omega Flowey laughed as Chara and Frisk walked away from each other.

File 3 Saved

After laughing the screen changed into a… burry Humanoid looking figure constantly changing faces. Frisk thinks it's the Souls screaming for help, not anymore, might just be an effect, eh, who cares. Let's do this!

Flashing circles appeared around Frisk while vines shot from Flowey towards Chara.

Frisk ran away from the circles, looking over their shoulder as to be able to dodge the pellets when they shot outwards.

"Hello!" "Hi!" They said passing by each other, a vine cut Frisk off and they were caught in a circle when the pellets appeared.

They felt the pellets go through them and their Soul, their HP went down a tick. They looked over to Chara, Flowey was shooting the shuriken things at them.

Frisk jumped between two shuriken's and looked up at Flowey, one of the eyes turned towards them and narrowed before shooting more things.

From what they saw, the first pipe was started to turn blue, just another minute or two…

After jumping around in circles and from circles the heard a siren, all the attacks vanished, the lowest left pipe was glowing cyan and the Cyan Soul was on he TV.

After being transported to… the Soul Attack place multiple knives started to spin around.

Chara was getting ready to move between some when they all stopped.

The Orange Soul was on the TV already and the ACT button disappeared.

"No need to call for help when it's already here!" The TV vibrated along with the voice.

The knives turned into green bandages and flew into them, recovering their HP and energy.

Before they could get all of them Flowey brought them back to him and started to shoot slow shuriken's.

Frisk smirk grew into a smile and they pointed into the sky.

"Remember the signal guys?!" The TV briefly flashed a multitude of Colors, Frisk twirled around with while pointing to the sky "FOR DETERMINATION!"

["HellkiteUndertale - Finale (Orchestra Remix/Arrange)" by Hellkite]

Frisk and Chara were transported into a black room, six people stood around them, they were of the colors of the rainbow.

"Well, that the signal Determination?" Frisk nodded

The Yellow figure, the Yellow Soul laughed "Let's show that weed what Justice really is!"

"YEAH! Let's show him how Brave we can be!"

"And if we Persevere, we can do anything!"

"Oh yeah! This was definitely worth being Patient for!"

"He ain't Integrable, let's take him down a notch or twenty!"

"He is bad but… don't forget to be Kind!"

"Most important of all…"

Everyone grinned, except Chara, who was confused.

"STAY DETERMINED!"

Frisk and Chara were brought back to Flowey who seemed annoyed.

"You idiots… if you think the… um…" Omega Flowey backed up a bit?

Frisk had their arm reeled back ready for a punch.

Above them was a giant orange glove in the same position.

Frisk shot their arm forward, the Bravery Glove doing the same, hitting Flowey.

-1000

Next Frisk clasped their hands together in a two-handed finger gun and aimed at Flowey.

Now, there was a giant yellow gun aimed right at Flowey.

Frisk moved their hands up slightly as a gun's recoil would do and a loud bang was heard, the Justice Gun shot a red bullet and hit one of Flowey's giant ever moving vines, destroying it.

-1000

Flowey screamed in pain as green plant like blood briefly spewed from the large vine, it stopped growing and moving all together.

Smirking They held their dominant hand out lie they were holding an open book.

As expected, a giant purple Perseverance Book faded in under Flowey.

All off Omega Flowey's eyes widened and it whimpered slightly.

Frisk chuckled darkly from the whimper before slamming the imaginary book closed, thus slamming the giant one as well, Omega Flowey's other ever growing vine exploded.

He sagged from only being held up from the pipes which started to creak from the weight.

-1000

Chara watched in amazement as Frisk used the power of the Souls to attack Flowey, the FIGHT button not even appearing.

Frisk now held a knife-like object.

A giant cyan Patience Knife glowed and appeared at Omega Flowey's side, it tilted upwards

Thrusting their fake knife forward the Cyan one shot forward too, cutting all of Omega Flowey's pipes on one side.

He fell onto his side screaming once again, the pipes falling and hitting the ground behind him.

-1000

Flowey tried to reach forward towards Frisk and Chara with his arms but hit a green shield.

He had a guess of what was next to come.

Frisk made the motion of holding something like a knife, but not, less grip was applied.

A huge green Kindness Pan appeared under Flowey, they could see it because, they're was no floor.

Frisk brought the pan up, the green one following but simply passing through Flowey and not harming him.

"HA!" Flowey laughed, once again trying to get up.

He turned to Chara as they pointed up above him.

Looking up, the Pan was directly above him.

"Oh I love frying pans" Frisk said excided before bringing both the fake and real pan down, the green one slammed into Flowey destroying the other pipes making him fall completely and heavily cracked his screen.

-1000

Only a small portion of Flowey's HP remained. 1000 was left before he was defeated.

Frisk grinned as they brought their foot up, a big ballet shoe, the Integrity Shoe, and kicked forward, hitting Flowey and blowing up the television completely.

-1000

All that remained of Flowey was a heavily bruised and demented looking Omega… Thing…

Flowey started to laugh, first quietly then full blown demonic.

File 3 Loaded

Chara looked in horror as Omega Flowey was back in his full 'glory'

Before he could even charge his mouth laser the Six Souls appeared and the round pipes near his 'face' went dark.

"Not this time flower boy!"

"Yeah! You're going down town, to hell!"

Two of the Souls shouted.

Frisk planned for the LOAD of File 3 too…

The Souls formed Human bodies.

As each got ready for a final attack, all of them turned to Frisk.

Smiling, they all flew towards them, their Souls combining into one mass, one weapon.

A knife.

Frisk held up the knife, it was every color except red. But…

A giant red Knife appeared behind Frisk and Chara, placed so if it swung down it would only hit Flowey.

Frisk swung the Soul Knife down and the Determination Knife followed, cutting the air like butter until it hit Flowey.

He screamed in absolute agony as it cut him clean in two, green blood flew everywhere, hitting Chara and Frisk and falling into an endless void if it didn't hit them.

-1000000000000

Omega Flowey vanished leaving behind only an extremely and dishevelled Flowey. Covered roots to petals in cuts, bruises and green plant blood.

The options FIGHT and MERCY appeared again, both looking shiny and new.

Frisk clenched their fists as they stared at the FIGHT option, wanting so badly to just kill him, it wouldn't affect the run, and there were no consequences. They could do it and nothing would change.

They reached for the FIGHT button as it glowed yellow but before they could press it they felt a hand on their shoulder.

They turned their head quickly and glared at whoever it was.

It was Chara.

They didn't react to their glare either.

Their hand started to shake the longer Chara stared at them.

Finally, Chara looked at their hand before stepping away. Frisk moved in between the two buttons.

"I'll let you do this, you look like you need it… I won't say anything about it if you chose FIGHT" They took another step back as they watched.

Frisk turned back to Flowey and the buttons. Their hand reached forward towards FIGHT, it glowed yellow yet again.

Their hand was shaking slightly.

They looked away from the options and to Flowey, as his face was turned to the ground, Frisk could see one of his eyes watching them, scared.

Heh, flowers scared of the child.

Frisk closed their eyes and took a deep breath, they lowered their arm and quickly pressed MERCY.

Flowey turned to them a bit more "W- what are you doing...? If you think I've learn-" "Shut the fuck up…" Frisk was seething as they glared at Flowey.

Their arm twitching they pressed MERCY again.

"W- What? Why are you-" "I said… Shut. Up." Their whole body began to tremble.

They hesitantly pressed MERCY again.

Flowey stayed silent.

They pressed it again.

"Why…" Frisk pressed it again "Why…?" Again. "Why! W- Why are you being so… nice to me?"

Frisk slammed their fist onto the MERCY button, cracking it.

"I am NOT being nice Asriel! I am being Merciful… Now… j- just shut the fuck up and take my fucking MERCY!" They hit the button again and it shattered, FIGHT faded away at the same time.

Flowey looked at Frisk terrified but before he could burrow away all three heard voices.

"This way! The barrier is over here!" "We have to hurry!" "WHY IS THERE DUST…?" "Come on you guys!"

The three turned to the Barriers entrance, their stood a Betta fish, Undyne, a lizard, Alphys, a goat lady, Toriel and two skeletons, Sans, and Papyrus.

Toriel ran up to Frisk, throwing a fireball at Flowey in the process, Chara ran in front of the fireball before it could hit Flowey, they got knocked back beside Flowey.

Frisk ran away from Toriel and to Chara, seeing if they were all right.

Chara groaned as Frisk lifted them up so they were sitting "You okay?" They nodded.

Chara turned to Toriel "Don't hurt him, he's…" As Chara turned to where Flowey was they noticed it was empty. He left.

They sighed and Toriel walked up to them, an apologetic look on her face "I am sorry Human… I am going to heal you…" a green glow appeared from her hand as she started to heal them.

"Are you a friend of…" She turned to Frisk, smiling sheepishly "Um… I do not actually know your name… that is quiet embarrassing"

Papyrus turned away from the suspiciously large pile of dust and to Toriel "DO NOT WORRY LADY ASGORE! FOR I KNOW THEIR NAME! IT IS HUMAN!" Frisk stared blankly at him "WHAT IS THIS LOOK FOR HUMAN? IS THAT NOT YOUR NAME… OH NO! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS HAVE FAILED TO KNOW EVEN THE SIMPLEST THING, YOUR NAME! NYHO HO HO!"

Frisk cleared their throat "I'm Frisk" They stated plainly. Everyone made an 'oh' and 'ah' sound and turned to the other Human, Chara.

Chara turned away from all the attention, they never were great with it after all…

"Um…" They turned to Frisk as they glanced to Toriel. They caught on quickly.

* Just go with it, she'd find out anyways, did before

* Before? I don't remember doing this bef-

* Ignore that, thought slipped out, don't worry, she'll take it well… I hope

Chara turned back to everyone else who were waiting patiently.

"Um… my name is… C- Chara" They turned away from everyone and shifted closer to Frisk.

"WHY HELLO THERE CHARA! I AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS! WAIT… WERE YOU NOT THE LAZY ONE BY THE TREE WHEN I FOUGHT THE HUMAN? AND THE ONE WHO WAS THE SECOND SECOND HALF ON OUR DATE?" Papyrus gasped "OH NO! THAT MEANS YOU LIKE ME AS WELL?! I- AM SORRY TO SAY BUT, I CANNOT LOVE YOU, FOR I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, AM IN LOVE WITH ANOTHER! WHO-I-SHALL-NOT-NAME-AND-IS-DEFINETLY-NOT-METTATON!"

Everyone laughed for a bit at how Papyrus revealed his secret.

Chara sneezed and Toriel turned to them.

"Are you all right my ch- Chara…?" Toriel asked concerned.

Chara nodded they turned left a bit and paled. A large pile of dust slowly being swept away by the winds of the Barrier.

Toriel, curious, turned to where Chara was looking. Her face became one of horror as she saw the dust, a large purple cloak flapping behind it.

She stood up and walked over to it, Undyne followed her gaze and to looked in Horror, soon everyone saw the dust of the now late king, Asgore Dreemurr.

"A- Asgore's cape…" She touched the dust and found a small fragment of his soul, it disappeared before her.

"A- Asgore…? Asgore?" She grabbed the cape and held it close to her "Y- you are… b- but"

She felt a small shock go through her making her drop the cape.

A flash of light appeared and the dust started to swirl around in a spiral, the cape following.

A few seconds later the dust and cape vanished in another flash of light.

"W- was that…" Undyne didn't finish her sentence, because, she already knew the answer.

A tear fell from her single eye as she turned to Frisk and Chara. Clenching her fists, she walked up to them, both took a step back.

Once she was in front of them Chara had their eyes closed waiting to be killed, Frisk was just looking away.

Undyne sighed, knelt down and put a hand on each of their shoulders "I'm… I don't blame you guys, I am upset that he's gone but… why'd you let his Soul break?"

Frisk looked up at Undyne, they had a neutral face of, only some scars from Asgore and the Omega Flowey battle were there.

"We didn't kill him" "What?" "We didn't kill him, he… destroyed our MERCY, we had to attack, got him down to about 60 and, F-" They stopped themselves remembering what Chara said, Chara wanted to protect Flowey, so, they would lie but tell the truth all the same "A Monster came in and dealt the final blow… I- I don't know who though" They turned away.

Undyne punched the ground, nothing happened to it.

"When I find them… I… I don't know what I'll do…" She stood up and walked back to everyone else, they stood in an almost line- wait, that meant-

A large vine shot out at them, several smaller vines grew out of it and wrapped around everyone, lifting them up.

Flowey popped out of the ground, wounded healed.

"You IDIOT! You should have killed me when you had the chance! 'How did I get this power?' you ask… well…" His face twisted and bent into an evil grin.

"They won't be helping you here! They're too exhausted! HAHAHAHAHA!" Six small glows appeared around him "See? They're exhausted…"

Many more vines grew out of the ground "Now! Time to take… everyone else's Souls!"

The vines shot back to the ground.

Frisk looked around panicked for a moment before their eyes went to Papyrus, they grinned.

"What are you all happy about?" Flowey asked confused.

Frisk ignored him, they grabbed the jagged knife from their sleeve where they hid it.

It's time… to enact the true plan!

They ran forward, knife in hand, towards Papyrus. The skeleton looked at them briefly, confused.

Frisk raised the knife up and slashed.

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Papyrus fell from the vines he was held in, he looked up at Frisk who was standing over him, they had a twisted smile on their face.

They raised the knife again.

"H- HUMAN…? WHAT ARE YOU-" Slash!

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Papyrus's skull cracked, now everyone who was wrapped in vines was staring at Frisk, seemingly forgetting what happened before.

Chara took some steps back, hand over their mouth and eyes wide. They… they just-

With a swoosh sound Papyrus turned to dust.

Frisk, still grinning manically, turned to Flowey. Flowey backed away as best he could, still aboveground.

Flowey twitched, he looked at everyone tied up and then to Chara, then to Frisk who was walking closer.

"I- I… forget it! DIE!"

A white flash of light and, in front of Frisk who had been teleported next to Chara, was a child.

A goat child, Asriel.

Asriel turned around, frowning.

"Howdy, Frisk, are you there?"

Frisk raised a brow and held the knife tighter.

"It's me, your worst nightmare…"

Another flash and before stood…

The God of Hyperdeath.

"Asriel Dreemurr!"