"You know, your eyes are quite fascinating." Chara called, capturing your attention. Fascinating?

"W, wh-y...?" You questioned, finding your voice.

Chara's smile stretched for a second you thought, maybe it was because you used your voice. You have tried to at least say one or more words per day, it became more of a personal goal than anything else really, but still every time you talked your siblings seem to always light up when they hear your voice.

"Well, you usually hide them no? Behind those bangs of yours" They grin, you can't help but look down quite embarrassed. You don't really know how to react when people point out your appearance, it makes you feel shamefaced as well sometimes uncomfortable.

"I always thought your eyes were of a gray tone, but now I know I was wrong; they are just a really light shade of blue." You look away, Chara's soft laugh makes you cringe. "Don't get me wrong, they are beautiful." They will kill you if they continue you can swear. "But my point is: if I'm not mistaken from what I can recall I have seen your eyes shine in diferent tones such as a bright red as well as a vivid yellow and a soft pink. Now isn't that curious?"

You stop, thinking about what Chara just revealed to you. If you were honest, you don't know the color of your eyes. Yes, it sounds pathetic, but you never really cared that much to pay attention to them nor to figure it out, and just like Chara pointed, youdohide your eyes because of the same reason.

You remember the past. Those times where your family would leave aside whatever they had to do just focus on spending one night only for some quality time together. You can still remember that one-time you family happen to had the brilliant idea to play "Guess what color are Kris's eyes!" and of course it was okay for the theme to be focused on you when they had Frisk as an alternative option right? (No, it was not.)

That was awful. That night you almost died, or maybe you did die and now this is the afterlife. Or maybe you are being too overdramatic. Whatever of what happened you can still remember vividly the memory of your face heat up as the color expanded over your cheeks, tainting them with all shades from red to pink to the point youfeltthe urge to hide it with the help of your own hands, groaning every time your parents would beg for you to look up so they can know who was the winner of this silly game. You even happed to confront a sassy Asriel who tried to uncover your face by force, attacking you with tickles and then getting help from both Frisk and Chara to hold your hands so you couldn't use them in your defense.Those traitors.

That night despite being a total chaos for you, in the end it was all laughs and fun. Even your parents enjoyed themselves and honestly just the thought of your family being happy that was enough for you to accept that going thru all that was kind of worth it.

But focusing on the present, you personally haven't notice (or knew) any sign of change of color in your eyes. Yes, your eyes were freaky but that doesn't mean they arethatconcerning, no?

You stayed unresponsive for an obnoxious long period of time you can tell, as Chara probably noticed, they must have decided to take the rails of the conversation yet again.

"You know? Every time I get a peek at your peepers it always reminds me of Frisk's favorite flower," They start, finally getting your eyes off the ground so they can focus on them. "And Frisk's remind me of my favorite flower. What a coincidence, don't you think Kris? I wonder if my eyes remind you of something as well." Their laugh reaches your ears, but your mind is focused on trying to picture those said plants.

From Chara's favorite you could probably point your fingers at the golden flowers your Dad owns and takes care of. You have notice Chara always staring at them no matter how discreet they want to be when visiting Dad. Do they have a specific name? Buttercups maybe...? Or were you confusing them with the wrong kind of yellow flowers?

Regardless of what its name was the point is that you had the idea, but for the other flower Chara also mentioned, the ones that resemble the color of your eyes, you had nothing.

You can't recall any kind of blue flower in your dad's shop. Neither had you saw any in the wild or in town. Where did they have encountered such peculiar plant if there was no hint of it in this little town of yours?

You are so lost.

"Trying to guess I suppose?" Chara's voice calls again. You tilt you head, showing defeat as you ask for an answer. Chara's playful eyes watch you in silence as if they were reading you. They sigh, their gentle smile still in place.

"Someday we will show them to you, I promise." They say, you notice a hint of pain hidden in the tone of their voice. "Frisk is so excited to take you there, it is a beautiful place after all. They say that place reminds them of you, so does your eyes."

"N-ame...?" You try to ask, Chara's eyes shine with sadness.

"Waterfall." It feels bitter. "Do not worry, we will take you there, you will see that place." Their gaze falls into their pale hands.

"I will make sure of it." They whisper, but Kris does not hear.