Whats up? I just made my first actually good fan art that doesn't look like stick figures! I feel so happy! I'm thinkin' 'bout joinin' Deviantart, but then i'd have to practice my drawing skills some more. Well anyway... Enjoy the chapter!

"Honestly people, I don't own Undertale!"

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They ran as fast as they could down the hall, even Sans seemed to be running like a experienced athlete. Toriel practically shoved down the door and froze. Undyne only just stopped in time as to not knock over the former queen, but the same could not be said for the rest.

They all landed in the room in a heaping pile of monsters. Still hearing the pain filled cries of Frisk, only louder, the all jumped to their feet and looked at the ten year old child. They were about to take action, but as soon as they laid eyes on Frisk, they all froze as Toriel did a moment ago.

Frisk laid crying on their bed as they desperately clutched the bandage over their eyes. More specifically, their left eye. Their hair was thrown out in all directions and bed sheets bundled up on the edge of their bed as they swung their head to and fro and kicked their legs to escape the pain.

From their left eye and hand came a white flame, burning with love, passion and DETERMINATION. Their magic. As another wave of it left Frisk, the bandages started burning of, along with the fore arms of their sleeves. Wails and sobs now started accompanying the screams of pain leaving Frisk.

This shook the group out of their shock and the started crowding around the bed, making way for Alphys to look at her.

"It's like I feared. Their SOUL is turning their DETERMINATION into magic, but they have too much. A monster with too much DETERMINATION will melt, but a human with too much magic will burn from the inside out..." Alphys explained, making the group gasp. Frisk turned silent for a moment, holding out their right hand to the group, despite the arm being in a cast.

"Mama... (sob) make... stop..." They ended the sentence as they wailed once again and blood started dripping from their mouth. Toriel immediately picked them up and held them in her arms like a new born child, tears starting to cover her cheeks.

"What do we do?" Asgore asked, falling to his knees next to Toriel, who was now sitting on the floor, rocking Frisk.

"There's gotta be a way to help the punk!"Undyne yelled, frustrated and throwing a spear at the door frame.

"Sans, I'm scared... "Papyrus whispered. Sans hugged his younger yet taller brother, eye sockets black as coal. "I know bro, I know..."

The room fell into silence, except for Fisk muffled cries and sobs of pain, as Alphys thought for a moment. A sudden thought popped into her mind.

Maybe, just maybe...

" Hey! I have an idea! They have too much magic. But we're monsters! We can absorb it! Everyone, hold hands!" They all immediately set to work. Toriel put Frisk on the floor where they proceeded to curl into a ball, and the group made a circle around them.

They all concentrated on drawing out Frisk's magic and spreading it among them. Frisk started glowing so brightly that they were all forced to close their eyes. The group felt their SOULS fill to the brim with magic, filling them with power. After a moment the light dimmed down.

The screams of pain had stopped, leaving Frisk tired and huffing on the ground. But they didn't look the same anymore...

Their previously brown hair now had bright red strands in it, along with looking softer and fuller. Their feet were no linger feet, but paws like Toriel and Asgore's. On their neck was a set on gills, surrounded by a bit of blue skin. And finally in their mouth, there appeared to be sharp teeth.

"Mama... Tired..." With those words they fell asleep, followed by everyone else.

This would take a few days to figure out...

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I felt feels as I wrote this chapter, and it fills me with DETERMINATION. Sorry the phater is so short, but I still think it's one of by bests. Well, I'm gonna pass out now. G'night.