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Chapter 4: Underworld turned Hellish

Near the top of Mount Ebott, the wind picked up as powerful magic whipped around before two figures landed near the entrance of a hole which several children had fallen down long ago. Sans the Skeleton looked around and his bone expression conveyed one of confusion. Frisk was just catching her breath, not quite used to the teleportation and she doubted that she ever would be.

"Strange…I should be able to get us there straight off the bat. Something is blocking me from just teleporting inside. Looks like it's the old fashioned way kid." Sans said with a serious tone.

It amazed Frisk how much the lazy Skeleton could go from cracking jokes to simply being serious and seemingly ready for any situation.

"Just…Let me…Catch my…breath…" Frisk said breathing deeply before she stood straight and nodded at her uncle. "I'm good…I doubt that I will ever get used to that." She looked down the hole. Her memories coming back on that day she climbed the mountain to get away from her life in the city. Then she had found herself falling, into the hole that would set off events of the next ten years. Frisk shuddered a little because of the cold before walking towards the entrance and before Sans could stop her, she jumped down.

Frisk landed in a crouch, the ground under her crunching loudly. She looked down hoping to see a bed of yellow flowers, however all she saw was brown, withered plants. Frisk sighed and stood once more, looking up at the hole.

"Come on Sans! I'll catch you!" That got a glare off of sans before the skeleton jumped and landed next to her, using his powers to strengthen his legs. A new trick he had learned. If he surrounded his magic around his bones he could strengthen them to hit back or to block. Sans grinned at Frisk while she pouted slightly. Both the human and skeleton walked through the cavern and saw the crumbling remains of the ruins entrance. Frisk looked at Sans with a frown before she moved to open the doors. As they went through, they didn't see the yellow eyes watching them from the shadows, just behind the dead flowers.

The ruins were cold and darker than usual. It could have been that the reason was Toriel wasn't there to light the torches, however both of them knew something was strange already. The cracks in the walls and wind whistling through them gave the area more of an eerie feel.

"Creepy…Pretty sure Tori would be going crazy if she saw this…" Sans commented causally and chuckled. Frisk nodded in agreement, she knew how much this place meant to the boss monster despite it being a place of misery. Toriel had looked after child after child here. All to redeem herself was what she admitted to. They continued onwards, until they reached a set of spikes and Frisk looked at Sans.

"These shouldn't be up…if the power here is gone as well as nobody here to look after them…they should be down…" Frisk explained and Sans narrowed his eyes. "What ya tellin' me here kid?" He asked as Frisk started to scan the area with eyes wide. "Someone…has been down here." She said quietly.

Sans thought a moment as Frisk walked to the lever and pulled it, making the spikes disappear. "What about the Flower? Could he have done this?" Frisk shook her head. "I…I don't think so…We would have seen him I'm sure…" She walked forward towards Toriels old house. Frisk looked at the old home with a saddened look in her eyes and sighed. Sans came up next to her and nudged her with his elbow.

"You alright kid? You seem a little down." He asked with a concerned gaze. Frisk shook her head as she placed a hand on the door. "What's been new lately...?" She asked before opening the door. It was dusty, dark and cold. Everything opposite of when Frisk came here. She had felt warm and comfortable. But now she felt the cold crawling up her spine, the dark edging closer to her. Sans also looked uncomfortable about this and sighed.

"Sans, the basement is where we went to get to the door that leads to Snowdin. We should get there soon. I think…something awful has happened here…" She said with a sad frown. It was easy to see that the house was bringing up memories and some not too good either. Sans nodded as they set off around the house, the floorboards creaking ever so slightly.

In the Basement, the darkness only seemed to grow as they fumbled around trying to make sure they didn't fall over anything, Sans was doing just fine however Frisk was struggling to get around.

"Hey kid, try not to get 'Boxed' in." He snickered while Frisk rolled her eyes. "Ha ha, very funny, instead of being an ass, how about you come and help me shorty?" She grinned when he heard him grumble and then grab her hand.

"Come on blind bat, let's get outta he-." He was stopped by a loud screeching coming from upstairs, the front door being slammed into. Frisk shivered and her eyes widened in fear. That wasn't a friendly sound nor did it sound like any monster or human. Sans acted first, he pulled Frisk along with him trying his best to guide her through the junk of the basement.

"Remained me to tell Tori that she should really clean up her secret passages more!" He shouted as his legs ran as fast as they could. Frisk looked behind with a gasp as the door was broken down and growling could be heard. Whatever this thing was didn't want to sit down and talk, which was a shame as that was her main attack.

Meanwhile. In the Throne room of what used to be the monster Kings castle, a dark figure stood at the side of the chair. His face was pale like a skull, a crack running down his left eye. His lips curled in an infinite smile, forever to be the same. His darkened lab coat was ripped and torn at the bottom. However, there was a far more evil being sitting in the chair lazily. A woman. Her brown hair nearly touching the floor as she laid her legs over one of the arm chairs and bent her back so that her head was over the other. Her grin was one lust. A lust for blood and death. Chara giggled slightly as she looked at the Scientist.

"Seems like your little pet has found something to chew on…" She looked at the video footage of one of the old cameras. "Ah…Comedian…What a lovely reunion…and what is this? He's brought someone with him…" The demonic girl looked at the screen closely as purple eyes opened and his echoed voice spoke. "P-Perhaps W-we S-should D-do S-something A-about T-this…" Gaster suggested.

Chara childishly stuck her tongue out. "No…I want your pet to deal with them…It'll be a nice surprise." She then pouted slightly. "How come puberty worked better for her? I mean look at her fun bags, she could strangle someone with them…" Gaster would have laughed in the situation wasn't do dire and he knew he would be killed if he merely scoffed in amusement.

"Oh well…I'll have fun watching her get destroyed all the same…" Chara giggled before grabbing her knife, looking it over and then licking the blunt side of it. "This…is going to be so much fun." She cackled.

This one took me a little longer to write cause of a small case of block. But here it is.

Chara has grown too (You'll find out more later) But still holds a childish evil. And yes I made her lusty and seductive. Why? Cause demon woman, that is all.

Hope this has your attention thus far and I hope to update soon. Ginger is OUT!