Blood dripped from the knife frisk held in her hand. Her hands painted a crimson red and a look of a murderer. " hey kiddo. Didn't think you would get here so fast. Im here to judge your every action your exp… or as I know them execution points. Your LOVE…. Your levels of violence. Well… you really messed up." Frisks shook the knife slipping from her hands. " this comedian has nothing on you. Kill him, partner."
after a long battle frisk collapsed. "What get up. YOU IDIOT GET UP" Chara was screaming. Frisk reached her hand toward the mercy button. Chara grabbed Frisk's hand and twisted it backward. Frisk screamed in pain. " since when were you the one in control." Chara's face contorted into an inky black goo dripping from her eyes and mouth. Chara made Frisk pick up the knife again. To Chara Frisk was just a puppet she could toy around with. Chara grabbed Frisk's hands and Frisk twisted the knife back toward herself. Chara shoved Frisk's knife into her own gut. Frisk fell to the ground blood dripping from her mouth. Chara made Frisk slowly pull the knife out of her gut. Blood spurted out of Frisk's gut, Frisk fell to the ground blood staining the pink and blue sweater she was wearing. The only thing Sans saw was Frisk stab herself. Frisk's soul flew from her body and she spawned again in the judgment hall. Frisk again tried to reach for the mercy button but Chara had a more brutal approach this time. Frisk twisted the knife towards herself again and stabbed it into her gut taking it out and stabbing herself over and over again blood spraying from her torso. Chara was laughing maniacally as she controlled Frisk making her stab herself over and over. Chara was keeping Frisk alive so she could watch Frisk stab and stab again. Sans stared in horror as blood came out of Frisk's mouth like a waterfall and it sprayed out of her torso like a sick gore fountain of blood and guts. " STOP STOP STOP" Frisk kept screaming as Chara moved Frisk hands to continue. Chara stepped toward Frisk. "But isn't this fun?" Chara asked as she had Frisk stab the knife into her gut one last time. Frisk fell to the ground, Sans finally saw Chara and knew she was the reason this happened. " what are you?" Sans asked disgusted standing behind the corpse of his brother's killer. " I am Frisk's well let's say PARTNER" Sans stared in disbelief. " you killed them." Chara laughed. " face it you wanted them dead." Sans knew it was true but still he was disgusted at the scene that lay before him. Frisk's dead body her steaming gut hanging out blood splattered over the walls and a maniacal freak laughing at the body. Sans's bones started to rattle and he suddenly ran out of the judgment hall to tell Asgore about Chara. Chara laughed and let him go not knowing it was Asgore he was getting.