You were laying in bed next to Frisk. Well, it was obvious you couldn't sleep at all. Frisk's reflection wasn't them, and that made you incredibly nervous. Though, the child in the mirror did look like Frisk; there were similarities.

You slowly slid out of bed, tucking Frisk in, and walked back down the hall and stood in front of the mirror.

Nothing.

You were positive that the child had looked like the one from your previous nightmares. Turning to walk away, you nearly had a heart attack. Frisk was standing there watching you silently with a troubled expression and you patted your chest to calm your heart rate.

"Jesus Frisk! You scared the crud outta me!"

"You saw them, right?"

You hesitated, but Frisk gave you another look and you sighed. "Yes.." Their eyes seemed to be drifting a bit to the side, focused on something but they stepped forward to the mirror.

"(R/N).. Meet Chara, the first fallen child and mom and dad's adopted human child."

Chara's grin stretched their rosey cheeks and they waved a little bit. You waved back.

"Hello Chara."

"Hey."

That came from Frisk? But it wasn't Frisk's normal voice and you frowned.

"When I fell down, I met Chara. After a… while, trying to get out, I agreed to share my body with Chara so we can both return to the surface."

"Exactly."

"Oh! Is this why you sign sometimes?"

"Yup. We can't let anyone know that we're.. I guess we're fused? Our souls that it is. Though, because our souls already looked exactly the same it didn't change at all so it wasn't noticeable to the monsters."

"Oh, well that actually eases my mind so much. You- y'all, wanna go to bed? Do some more adventuring tomorrow?"

Looking in the mirror, Chara was nodding, and glancing back down you saw Frisk was smiling. You held their hand and returned to bed, this time though you held Frisk close and simply cuddled them. If you concentrated, you could feel two different beats from within Frisk. The warmth in their chest was much warmer than the rest of their body too and it lulled you to sleep.

So Toriel didn't have anything in her fridge other than pie things. So you ended up making a quiche for breakfast. You were pretty good with cooking, but baking? No. Somehow you burnt the edges of the crust and the middle bottom. But Frisk (and you guess Chara) didn't complain.

And to make things a bit fair, you placed a mirror next to Frisk and had it tilted where Chara was in the reflection. You only felt it fair to speak to Chara, face to er.. mirror.

"So Chara, are you enjoying the surface?"

"I don't mind it too much. Just happy to be with my brother again."

"Brother?"

"Yup."

Well that was then end of that conversation then.

It was funny watching Frisk attempt to eat while Chara spoke to you, and you didn't do it on purpose. Maybe. Okay, no it was downright hilarious to ask a question right when Frisk took a bite, and you were positive Chara was in on the joke as well.

"Can you even taste the quiche?"

"Sure can."

Well, you had a bunch of questions you wanted to ask, but you wanted Chara to warm up more to you first. From the looks of it, Chara was at least a few years older. Maybe that's why Frisk seemed so mature. Maybe they take turns talking when they're signing? Makes much more sense now.

Frisk helped you clean up the house before leaving. Chara claimed they wanted to visit somewhere before leaving and they led you further into the ruins.

There was a small pile of yellow flowers. The light trickling from the gigantic hole above made the flowers glow and shimmer gold and it was absolutely breathtaking.

"This is where we fell."

Frisk walked forward and sat in the middle and simply stared up.

Once you got home, you were going to paint this. It looked like a peaceful magical moment. Frisk looked up to the side and nodded, stood, and dusted their self off and walked back up to you.

"We're ready to go home."

As the two - three? You're confused now, anyway. You both collected the sentry dogs when you walked through Snowdin and you all rode with the Riverperson who seemed either like an oracle or hitting alzheimer's early.

To avoid the unbearable heat, everyone darted through Hotland as fast as they could. You ended up tripping and skinning your knees and palms pretty back and Greater Dog took it upon himself to carry you the rest of the way. Once arriving back at the throne room, Papyrus continuously scolded himself on the terrible guarding job he was doing when Frisk was dabbing the dried blood and using tweezers to pick out the small bits of gravel.

"Papyrus, please calm down I'm perfectly fine."

"NO! SANS WILL BE SO UPSET I LET HIS HUMAN GET HURT!"

"But it was simply my fault. If anything I can tell him I misstepped on a trap or something."

Papyrus threw his arms up in the air and groaned. You doubt Sans would actually get mad at his little brother for not being there when you fell.

"Also, you didn't let me trip. Gravity simply favored me for a moment."

He sunk to his knees and covered his face with his hands. You tried to pull away from Frisk, but they smacked your wrist. This didn't even hurt. Why was everyone acting like you were going to die? Asgore patted Papyrus' head and looked back at you.

"Please excuse everyone. Non-magical humans are so fragile. We monsters are not used to seeing a human's life flow on the outside."

"But Frisk isn't magic?"

"FRISK IS MAGIC! FRISK IS FULL OF DETERMINATION."

Frisk looked sheepish for a moment, then wrapped up your knees and palms with bandages. "See, it's not that noticeable." It was extremely noticeable, but they smiled when you did.

Everyone had dinner and went to bed early to go down the mountain tomorrow.

"Hey Chara?"

"Mm?"

"What'd you mean by hanging out with your brother?"

You rolled over to look at Frisk's body. Their eyes were closed so maybe Frisk was asleep? Did Chara even sleep?

"Just as I said. Being in Frisk's body, I get to be with my family."

Frisk's lips curled into a grin.

"Let me reintroduce myself. I'm Chara Dreemurr. Toriel and Asgore had a child about my age, Asriel."

Ooh, you remember Frisk saying something of the sort before.

"Chara? Did you ever.." You were so nervous but you had to ask. "Did you ever do anything bad?"

"I've done plenty of bad things. For example."

Frisk's eyes opened but they had a red glint, their grin stretched into a sickening grin.

"I've killed everyone over and over and over again."

You shot up awake and looked around, the bed was empty and you were soaked in sweat.

You don't remember falling asleep, and you were positive that wasn't a dream.

Striping for your shower you say on the tub rim to fill the tub. You started unraveling the bandages on your knees.

You were expecting to see some bruising but not this.

There was nothing. No scab, no blood, nothing.

You ripped off all the other bandages, nothing. Did the monster did heal you? It never healed this fast before. Well at least Papyrus didn't have to worry about Sans being upset.

Shutting off the water and while bathing you contemplated on everything that's been happening. It's all magic related so it had to be normal. Though Chara's grin still caused a shiver to run up your spine.

Finishing up and drying off, you examined yourself once more. Nothing. No bruising or tenderness. Getting dressed you left the bathroom and joined everyone for breakfast. Afterwards you all left the Underground and stepped out onto the surface.

The dogs went ape shit. Yipping, barking, and rolling in the grass. You giggled and ran out to join them but was scooped up by Papyrus and whined.

"I'll be careful I promise!"

"NO. I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL NOT ALLOW THE MISTAKE OF LETTING YOU CANOODLE WITH THE SENTRY DOGS."

You groaned and allowed him to literally carry you like a rag doll. Not fair. So not fair.

"But it's gone!"

You held your hands in Papyrus' face and he dropped you.

"WHERE DID YOUR INJURIES GO?"

"They healed?"

Papyrus knelt next to you and examined your hands and knees. "I assumed the monster fod helped?"

"No.. This is much too fast for only monster food to assist your healing."

Oh no. You have unleashed serious Papyrus. Everyone was already out of sight, so it was only you and a squinting skeleton searching for your previous wounds.

"Is it a bad thing that it's gone?"

"Not exactly. It's just.. Worrying."

Should you be freaking out? Well you are now.

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