Life just wasn't fair at all…

Freya woke up hours later. The left side of her body felt numb, the other side feeling more pain than anything. It took a moment before the memories began flooding back into her head. That's right, she had a fight with Sans. One that cost her her arm and almost her life. However, it seemed that she was back in control of her body which was the upside of it all.
She pushed her body up from what seemed to be a soft mattress. Her body felt so much heavier than before since she only had one arm to assist her.

"That explains the bandages…" She said within a sigh, her fingers delicately running across the handiwork that ran across her chest and to her shoulder until she reached was seemed to be a blood stain. Now…

Where was she?

Her hues glanced around the familiar looking room. From the purple walls to the bed that sat on the other side of the room, she could tell that she was back home. But at what price? She was out in the open, killing people. Surely her family have heard about it by now?
And even worse yet, she was responsible for taking San's soul… No, that's not right… It was Chara's fault, not hers. But how could she explain that she had a demon within her all that time?

A faint groan escaped her lips as she collapsed back onto the sheets, using her one hand to pull the sheets over her head to stop the light from entering.

"Well it seems that we have a setback…"

Freya growled a little, baring her fangs at the voice inside her head. "Can't you just go away? I mean forever?" She harshly said, to which the image of the small child seemed sarcastically hurt.

"I don't know how you can say something like that…"

"Listen here, I…" Before she could continue with the lecture, the door became unlocked from its hold, to which proceeded in a subtle creaking noise that didn't seem to bother her all that much.

"Freya, are you awake?" Asked a kind, motherly voice.
She raised her head to see who it was. It was Toriel with a bowl of soup. Now that she seen it, it did remind her that she was hungry. She hasn't had anything to eat in some time after all…

"How are you feeling?" Asked Toriel, who gave Freya the warm homely food. She took a small taste of it whilst nodding as an okay to her question. As she remembered from her adopted mothers cooking, it had always been flavoursome and tasty, not to mention the smell was delicious.

"I'm so glad that you are okay. I was worried that you were still angry after receiving the truth since you didn't seem to take it all too well… But now at least you are safe from that killer now…" She stated.

Freya quickly swallowed the soup contents that remained in her mouth before she could choke on them from shock. She didn't know that it was her? She was supposed to be relieved that she was still free for a little longer, but her skin turned paler than usual, to which Toriel immediately took heed of.

"Are you sure that you're okay, child? Do you have a cold?" She asked, placing her clawed hand on her forehead to make sure that she wasn't coming down with a fever but the motherly figure found that her temperature was normal… Well, normal for her at least…
"Hmm, well if you need anything, just call for me…"

After so, she leaned over and placed a loving kiss on her forehead before leaving the room on believing that she was alone.

She wasn't…

"Oh, if only she could save one single being…"

"Alright, look here…"

Once again, before she could continue, she lost her voice, her body became frozen in place. Not again…

"If I recall, who said YOU were the one in control!?"

Chara began to move her body once again. With moving her legs, the plate with the remainder of the contents clashed onto the carpet, the porcelain piece shattering into large pieces, the liquids seeping into the carpet.

Freya's body was still slightly unbalanced considering how the weight of her left arm was removed, however the being managed to steady themselves onto their feet. They got on a set of clothes, leaving the room afterwards in order to set preparations to use the monster's soul in order to get to the surface.

However, was it going to be as easy as it seemed?

Just as they were about to leave the house, Asriel stopped them in their tracks, a bright expression crossing his facial features.
"Hey Frey, you okay. I heard that you…"

The possessed Freya turned around, her eyes lustful and craving to hurt. They were frightful… Asriel began to take a few steps back. Just by the change of eyes, he could tell that there was definitely something wrong…

"Freya?"

Their eyes narrowed at him, however they didn't say no words. It was almost as if that glare was meant to say 'stay out of my way or else…'

And with giving the threatening warning, she left towards the one and only exit.

Asriel could feel his heart dropping. What happened to his sister? Was the past finally coming back once again to do the same thing? He couldn't allow himself to witness the loss of another life, especially not a member of his family…

It took only a matter of minutes before Freya got to the exit. The tunnel was distorted with a variation of black and white. That must have been the spell that was set to keep the monsters within that universe. She grabbed hold of the quivering soul that she somehow, managed to have kept hidden. It was close to deteriorating. She was just in time however she would have to hurry.

With holding the white heart close to her, she took a few steps forward towards the edge of the barrier. She soon was close enough for the soul to expand in a bright light, the barrier shattering as a result. The sun was setting. It was soon to be dark, however by that point, the amount of light was perfect. It wasn't blinding and she could use the shadows to travel around.

Finally… Revelation…

Chara stepped through the broken barrier, their bare feet touching the dry, warm soil. It was so peaceful, something that Freya wasn't going to let Chara destroy.

A sharp pain struck their head, however the one arm wasn't moving at all.

"G-Get out!" She screamed out, causing a struggle in order to take back her body, however Chara wasn't going to lose the fight so easily.
However in this case, it didn't last too long. Neither one of them could get full control of the body, although the 'catfight' was halted as soon as the edge of the mountain couldn't hold her weight, the edge crumbling beneath her feet up till the point where it broke apart, causing them to fall and tumble down the mountain in a heap.

They soon reached the bottom, and luckily it was only a matter of a few scrapes and cuts, nothing that wouldn't heal quickly on their own but what they didn't realise that they had made the worst mistake in their lifetimes.