Chapter VI - Love Doesn't Discriminate

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Ah shoot I haven't uploaded since September sorry guys I thought this chapter was already up-


Chara looked pretty down after saying all that. I put my hand on her shoulder. "C' mon, I smell butterscotch-cinnamon pie." Chara kinda forced a smile, and we headed toward the kitchen to find Toriel pulling a pie out of the oven. Rebecca seemed pretty excited, for some reason. The pie tasted like it always did, which was amazing. Honestly, the pie is usually a pretty big motivation of mine to reset.

"So, Rebecca, it was, right?" I asked.

"Yeah." She said through a mouthful of pie. She had finished a lot of it already.

"You like pie?" She quickly swallowed so she could talk.

"Like it? I LOVE it!" Heh, she kinda seems like Chara. That got me thinking.

"Hey Rebecca, can I talk to you in private?" Rebecca wore a puzzled expression for a moment, then she nodded.

"Uhhhh, okay." She got up and followed me into the bedroom.

"Chara asked you earlier, but… how did you fall into the Underground? You keep giving different answers." I could sense Chara's presence nearby, but since I couldn't see her I figured she was listening through the door.

"I told you. I fell, and Lucas and Amber jumped down after me."

"So why didn't you tell Toriel that?"

Rebecca kinda stuttered around for a moment, then sighed.

"Look, there's a lot of things I've never told anyone. I'm used to always having to make up some story, so it feels weird when I actually tell someone the truth."

"Why, then, wouldn't you just tell people the truth?" I asked. Rebecca muttered something. "What?" I asked.

"It would hurt them." She said, a lone tear running down her face.

That made me stop for a moment. It would hurt them? I thought to myself. Why would it hurt them?

"Rebecca, what colour is your soul?"

"I... don't know." She said, which I'm absolutely sure was a lie.

"Well then, can you show me your soul?"

Rebecca looked a bit taken aback.

"I… uh… I don't know how." She offered after a moment.

"It's easy. Here, I'll show you."

"I… I'm sorry, but I can't. I can't tell you why, but I won't do it." And with that, Rebecca turned and ran out of the room.

There's more to this than I thought.


Aaaaaaand there we go now I can't be angry at myself for not posting for months! Sorry guys that this took me so long, but this next chapter might take longer.

My mom thinks I'm cleaning my room-

Okay review, favorite, follow, all that stuff, and I hope to see you in the next chapter! Sorry that this one is kinda short. I seriously wrote almost half of this just now since I decided that I didn't like what was already written and I read through this whole thing on here earlier and noticed plot hole after plot hole.

Thanks for reading! See you next time!

-Rebecca Owens