Linda, to say the least, was unnecessarily cruel. Frisk had gotten up to sharpen her pencil, when Linda snapped at her. "Ms. Dreemurr. Did I say that you could get up?" She asked harshly. "Im just-" Frisk began when Linda rudely interrupted, "MS. DREEMURR, DETENTION FOR TALKING BACK TO A TEACHER!" Frisk was shocked, she had never gotten a detention before. "Now sit down, Ms. Dreemurr. Or you will get another detention." Linda snapped. Frisk sat down as Chara rubbed their back. Frisk unconsciously began to Stim. Linda looked at her. "Ms. Dreemurr, stop that at once." Frisk stopped, but it was near torture to keep her hands still.

L uckily, World History with the Mad Dummy was much better. Well… as better as being in a class taught by a magic angry training dummy could be. When several kids didn't turn in their homework, the Mad Dummy shouted, "Pitiful, Pitiful, PITIFUL!" scaring them quite a bit. Frisk smiled, after all, she wasn't completely hated by the Dummy. She had helped him reunite with his cousin. Chara helped her catch up with what she missed, they were talking about World War Two and the Holocaust, before heading to their next class.

Undyne, well, its Undyne. She wanted to play Dodgespear, unfortunately, only Frisk and Chara knew how to block a spear, so Undyne settled for Dodgeball. She launched the Dodgeballs as hard as she could. Soon only Frisk and Chara were left standing. Shocking everyone was when Frisk caught the Dodgeball that Undyne threw. "Well, looks like im out of the game, that was a good catch, Punk." She said proudly as Frisk smiled. "Good game, Dye-Dye." Frisk said, also smiling. Frisk's arms hurt like hell… she felt as if her arm was on fire.

Next was English. Nabstablook was a great teacher, he would repeat everything at least 3 times so everyone had understood it. He had a Jazz rendition of Ghost Fight playing as the kids worked. Today was Compound Subjects and Predicates. "A compound subject is when a sentence had two or more subjects, for example: Bill and Ryan ran away. However, a compound Predicate is when a sentence has two or more verbs to one or more subjects. For example: Ted jumped out of his chair and ran to the door." The ghostly teacher said calmly. "A Complex sentence is a sentence that has a compound subject and a compound predicate. For example: Bill, Ryan, and Ted ran to the door and left." He finished.

At lunch, they ate their packed lunch, a grilled cheese sandwich, a thermos of Golden Flower Tea, and a slice of Butterscotch Cinnamon pie. Frisk spoke up. "Chara, why was Linda so cruel to me? I wasn't even in control of myself. So what gives?" she said sadly. Chara shrugged. "I wish I knew, Frisk. If I knew, I would tell you. I would do anything to make you feel better." She spoke. "Hey, Chara? You want to go visit Alphys' lab after school?" Frisk said excitedly. Chara nodded. What could go wrong?

-Time Skip-

It was the end of school, finally. Chara waited for 30 minutes for Frisk to serve her detention. When Frisk finally came out, the two girls went to Alphys' lab. They had only been there for about 20 minutes before Frisk began to run around. Frisk excitedly ran around the lab, before bumping into a shelf and knocking over some chemicals onto them. Frisk felt herself shrinking, no, not shrinking. Regressing. As she regressed in age, Chara came into the room. By that time, Frisk had already lost her wings, and was about 7 years old again. Her clothes changed with her. At this point, she was in a shrunken version of her shirt and a pair of shorts.

Frisk continued to regress. 7. 6. 5. How far was this going to go? 4. 3. Frisk's clothes had changed to a Dora shirt and a Pull-up. 2. 1. It finally stopped. Frisk was left in a full on Diaper, and an onesie. "Chawa?" the young Frisk asked. "Wat Hapend?" Chara was shocked, Frisk was a baby. "Chawa, I fink my memures ar goin awa!" "WHAT!?" Chara shouted. Frisk began to bawl. "I WAN MY MAMA!" Chara carefully picked up the baby Frisk, when a bit of the chemical got onto her clothes.

So there was 13 year old Chara, in a large version of Frisk's clothing, holding Frisk who settled down finally. "Mama… I luv yu." Frisk said to Chara. 'Oh boy… what am I going to tell Mom and Dad' Chara thought when she slipped and fell to the ground. Her face and hair landed in the chemical, luckily not enough to change her memories, but enough to change her appearance.

Chara now had two pigtails, her face now had a childish charm to it and her speech regressed to about a three year olds. "Well, tanks a lot, Alphes." Chara said. "What am I going to do?" she managed to make it out of the regressing chemicals, but lost her balance and knocked more chemicals onto her, Frisk was luckily not effected. Chara didn't know what the chemicals changed until she looked in the mirror.

The regression on Chara was gone, but several things had gone wrong. The first thing Chara noticed was the snow white wedding dress she was in. It was made of pure silk, with a lot of lace to it. She heard a louder crunching noise when she stepped, so she lifted up the skirt of the dress to see she was in an even larger diaper, with 'FAIRY PRINCESS' written on them. Chara's hair had become beach blonde, and had grown to the point that it was nearly five times longer than her own body! Her shoes had been transformed into 16 inch heels, which was very hard to walk in. When Chara opened her mouth, she spoke Japanese instead of English. "Anata o koroshimasu, Alphys-Chan!" (Im going to kill you, Alphys!)

Chara decided it was a good idea to try other chemicals to change back. The first chemical returned her speech back to English, but put her into a baby walker. "Why do you even have these magic chemicals, Alphys?!" Chara whisper shouted, as to not wake up the sleeping baby Frisk. She tried another one. Her hair returned to normal, but she got a pacifier and rattle that she couldn't throw away. Chara couldn't speak through the pacifier, so she just grabbed the next chemical. This one had changed the wedding dress into a t shirt, however, the thick diaper was still there and was growing thicker. Chara estimated the padding was at least 5 inches thick! She was about to reach for the next on when she felt something wet. Chara looked down in horror, she peed herself! She hastily grabbed the next chemical, which got rid of the heels and baby walker, but now Chara had on roller skates on. Chara felt her teeth go back into her gums, she didn't have teeth!

'Well. I'm now the equivalent of a 1 ½ year old who still needs diapers. Great…' she thought. Chara grabbed yet another chemical. Her teeth returned, the pacifier and rattle disappeared, and the Roller skates changed into black leather 3 inch high heeled boots. The adverse effects were that Chara no longer could stand upright. She had lost the ability to walk! Chara felt something weird, she felt her stomach gurgle, when she let out the biggest fart ever! Chara blushed redder than a tomato, see just pooped herself. She noticed her nose had turned bright red, and was much bigger and rounder than she remembered. She had oversized clown gloves on. Chara managed to crawl over to a mirror, there she was. A Teenager crawling on the ground, with a full diaper, clown gloves, and a clown nose. Chara just barely managed to grab the next chemical, praying that this one would help her a bit. She felt a rush of strength in her legs, she could stand and walk again! The clown items vanished. Chara stood up, she watched at the diaper shrank away I to nothing, taking her mess with it. 'thank goodness that's gone.' Chara said with a smile. The smile soon turned into a frown as a clean diaper appeared on Chara. This one was nearly a foot thick. Chara then saw a huge dress, bigger than the wedding dress, materialize on her. Luckily, it hid the diaper from view. Her hair grew down to her ankle. Chara decided that this was the best she was going to get. A stroller appeared next to her. She put Frisk into it and walked home.