Chapter 10

The Verdict of Judgment Hall

Sans fell asleep, he used up too much of his energy trying to keep Frisk from passing through. Frisk took this as an opportunity to finish the job.

(Reader) enters the room and walks at a quick pace towards who you once thought was an innocent child.

Frisk didn't seem to notice you. Frisk raised their hand ready to give the final blow to the unaware sleeping Sans. As they were about to strike you grab their arm and wrenched the knife out of Frisks hand.

"Frisk! What are you doing!?" you say looking towards them for an answer. They looked like Frisk but something in their eyes told you that this wasn't Frisk at all.

Your voice surprises Sans awake.

Frisk looks up at you with a creepy smile, "You still don't get it do you. Frisk isn't here anymore! The names Chara and this is my body now. You can't honestly tell me that you didn't notice! NO one can be that naive." You look at them silently. "Oh I get it you did know but you didn't want to believe it. You were hoping that Frisk would come to their senses. So YoU lEt EvErYoNe DiE bEcAuSe YoU cOuLdN't FaCe ThE tRuTh!"

You struggle with your composure trying to hold back your tears. The thought of what you must do plagues your mind. "...you're right..." You say as calm as possible.

Chara seemed a little surprised, "What!?" it seems they didn't expect you to agree with them.

"You're right. I always knew in the back of my mind that something wasn't right. Something was definitely wrong but I didn't want to believe it." You look at Sans. The tears were falling now, nothing can stop your tears. "I'm so sorry San's. I should have realized sooner. If I did I could have stopped all of this." You took off Papyrus's cape and looked at it tears dripping down your face.

Sans was still in shock that he didn't die, for the first time this whole situation was unfamiliar to him. He didn't know what to do or how to feel. He couldn't react so he just stood there in silence.

(Reader) equips the knife.

You look back at Frisk no longer composed, "Frisk...I'm so sorry" you hold them in a tight embrace, "but I can't let this continue."

(Reader) gained justice.

You fell to your knees holding Frisks lifeless body in your arms. "This is not how it was supposed to end. I don't know why but I feel that this isn't how our story goes." You stroke Frisks hair. They looked like they were at piece, like they were just sleeping.

Sans wasn't sure if he felt satisfaction or sorrow from witnessing the death of Frisk. After all Frisk did kill his brother but Frisk was also perhaps an old friend. He wasn't too sure, it was only a feeling. Sans just stood there watching a child morning for their dead sibling. For now he could only feel sympathy for you.

Suddenly you saw something glow in front of you. A bright orange sign saying RESET. It looked like one of those game buttons that you would press for a do over. You felt that this glowing reset sign was giving you a second chance and you were willing to take it. You pressed RESET and everything went white.