"Chara," I questioned before remembering the name. Chara stared at me creepily. I guessed,"The child being raised by King Asgore? Why aren't you with Asgore?" Chara kept staring. She laughed. "You IDIOTS." I stood back. Chara was holding a bloody knife. "Oh no," I whispered. Papyrus and I made a retreat, trying to warn the others. By the time we got to town, it was too late. Chara had caught up to us. Papyrus turned around and tried to attack Chara. I screamed, "Papyrus, NO!" Papyrus was stabbed. His body turned to dust as all that I could see of him was his scarf. I cried, as everything went white around me.