Your P.O.V.

-You really want to know who I am so badly? Okay... I'll tell you...­- the child made a long pause, maybe just thinking the proper words to say. -Do you remember that oak tree just besides Toriel's house, right? Uh... yes? Why?... you just found me... that red hearted-shaped leaf... that was my soul...what? I still got it here in my jackets pocket...in that box...exactly... and that sudden rush of determination, that's mine. You are using my determination...who are you then? If you say that red leaf was your soul...my name is Chara, I died so many years ago in that oak tree. My soul got absorbed by the tree and one of those leaves was my soul... I'm not the only one, there at least other 6 kids that met the same fate. Just in different places, and each of them has a unique trait, just like me...I didn't have a trait when I got here... I know, that is something very interesting, I haven't seen anybody with no trait at all. Everybody just have at least a small amount of each one, I didn't see anything in yours... except for hate...is that bad?...­- the child made a long pause, longer than the past one, then started laughing manically, just like Flowey. ­-No... that's perfect...why?...stop making questions­- the voice commanded angrily. I shut my mind and looked over to the side, looking through the window. -Good girl... now I have a plan, and I need help since I have no physical form to accomplish it. Do you accept? First tell what it is. I can't until you have accepted my offer. Now you accept and help me... or decline and I'll really make sure you'll never see anybody ever again... so... (Y/N)... do you accept my offer?­- wait is that child a she or a he? -I'm a girl... now just answer me. Yes or no?- oh... okay then. Something in me told me not to trust her, but if I declined she said that she would make me not see anybody again... did she meant that she was going to kill me? I would really like to, but I need to avenge my (bro/sis), I didn't care if I had her determination to do it. But other side of me told me to trust her, I don't know if it is her soul with mines that's making me think like that. -Can you give me some time to think? *sigh* okay... but I want answer before you have leaved Snowdin tomorrow, got it? Yes, I'll give you my answer tomorrow. Okay, farewell (Y/N). See you in the morning- with that Chara leaved my mind and I dozed to sleep.

sans' p.o.v.

i was lying on the couch, that discussion with (y/n) was something quite funny for me. the way she pouted to stay on the couch was so childish, even for me, and silly. i sighed and rolled over to my side, looking at the stairs. -i wonder what is she thinking- i smirked, i can read thoughts, i only do it when i'm bored. i closed my eyes and focused on (y/n)'s mind. (When the text is like this is the other's mind. This is when Sans is listening to Chara too)

i started reading her mind in the middle of a sentence. -My determination...who are you then? If you say that red leaf was your soul...my name is Chara, I died so many years ago in that oak tree. my eye started flaming blue. -why the hell is chara even here?- i kept listening to them. My soul got absorbed by the tree and one of those leaves was my soul... I'm not the only one, there at least other 6 kids that met the same fate. Just in different places, and each of them has a unique trait, just like me...I didn't have a trait when I got here... I know, that is something very interesting, I haven't seen anybody with no trait at all. Everybody just have at least a small amount of each one, I didn't see anything in yours... except for hate... is that bad?...­ i heard chara's laugh, it send chills down my spine. i really hated her. No... that's perfect...why?...stop making questions­ she screamed at (y/n) that made me more pissed off. i jumped from the couch in anger, i clunched my fist in thigh balls. i couldn't do anything to her, and she knew, but she still can kill the entire underground if someone accepted her offer. accepting just opened the doors to your mind, giving her the key to manipulate your mind, and your body . she did that to frisk, poor boy... i had to kill him before he did something horrible. he told me a day that he had heard a voice in his head offering something. the next day he wasn't himself anymore.

i heard what i feared to hear from her. Now I have a plan, and I need help since I have no physical form to accomplish it. Do you accept? First tell what it is. I can't until you have accepted my offer. Now you accept and help me... or decline and I'll really make sure you'll never see anybody ever again... so... (Y/N)... do you accept my offer? i shaked my head muttering no several times. (y/n) made a really long pause, i could feel chara's desperation, she really wanted to exterminate all the monster race, even her's. Can you give me some time to think? *sigh* okay... but I want answer before you have leaved Snowdin tomorrow, got it? Yes, I'll give you my answer tomorrow. Okay, farewell (Y/N). See you in the morning i sighed relieved, she didn't say yes. but she doesn't know that saying no to her was shutting completely to her, and even she would leave your mind. -that little brat- i have to do something about this, -did she said that there are 6 kids? i need to find another one to take some power from chara- "hmph, i don't really know where to look" i whispered to myself. i grabbed my jacket and went outside, the snow had stopped falling hard, that made my search easier.

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Your P.O.V.

I woke up in the morning with a delicious and yet familiar smell. I stood and made the bed, the room was still a disaster, and something arranged made this place look less messy, right? I neared the door and turned the doorknob, the door didn't open. I knocked on in with force, nothing. "Ugh... Sans! Papyrus! Please open the door!" still no answer. I grabbed my phone and called Sans. I heard the beeping sound, and then it stopped, I looked at my phone. He didn't picked up. "Then why did you even gave me your number!" I said while pressing the door with my forehead. "Ugh!!" I knocked again, this time harder. "Please! Open the f*ckin' door! I know you are already awake! Papyrus! Sans! This isn't funny!" I have to make them listen somehow, I kicked the door several times. Still no response. "Oh god! Just stop it and open the door!" I heard footsteps from the stairs, and Papyrus opened the door,

"YOU ARE AWAKE HUMAN! WHY ARE YOU KICKING THE DOOR? YOU'LL HURT YOUR LEG EVEN MORE. YOU SHOULD HAVE CALLED US" he said.

"I did, and no one answered me." I said crossing my arms in front to my chest.

"OH, I'M SORRY HUMAN, I DIDN'T HEAR YOU, I WAS COOKING BREAKFAST" he said while scratching the back of his skull, and I saw an orange tint on his cheek bones, just like Sans'. -skeletons are weird- "NOW COME TO EAT, AND IF YOU SEE SANS TELL HIM THAT BREAKFAST IS SERVED" -Sans is not here? Where could that skeleton have gone?-

"Sans is not here?" I asked Papyrus confused. -well that's obvious, he asked you about him- I mentally face-palmed myself.

"UH NO, I THOUGHT YOU HAVE SEEN HIM. MAYBE HE IS AT GRILLBIZ', WE'LL LOOK FOR HIM LATER HUMAN" he said while turninga and headed to the stairs.

"By the way, Papyrus, my name is (Y/N)." he turned and looked at me.

"OH, OKAY, (Y/N). I'M THE GREAT PAPYRUS" he posed heroically while extending his hand to me.

-wow- I laughed a little and accepted his hand "Nice to meet you, The great Papyrus" he started laughing and we went to the kitchen. I saw that Papyrus had made (Favorite/Breakfast) along with (Favorite/Drink). "Did you cooked all this?"

"YES! DO YOU LIKE (F/B), RIGHT?"

"It is actually my favorite" I said while sitting across from him. There was another plate on the other side, maybe it was for Sans.

"WOWIE! THAT'S ACTUALLY MY BROTHER'S FAVORITE TOO! MINE IS SPAGHETTI!" I giggled, that skeleton did really liked pasta. "AND I SEE YOU REALLY LIKE HIS AWFUL PUNS! YOU'RE MEETING ALL HIS STANDARDS! MAYBE I COULD ORGANIZE A DATE FOR YOU TWO!" I almost choked with my food. -he didn't mean that, right?- I felt my face heat up.

"That's very nice of you, but, are you sure it would be a good idea? We barely know each other" Papyrus looked at me. And scratched the back of his skull.

"Um... he's been really down lately, more than usual, maybe spending time with another pun lover would cheer him up..." he wasn't yelling, I knew he did really cared for his brother. Like Sans does for him.

"Okay, Papyrus. But we have to find him first"

"UH... I THINK WE SHOULD FIND YOU NEW CLOTHES FIRST" he said looking at me, I also looked at myself. My clothes were torn, from the time we had fought. "WHEN YOU ARE FINISHED EATING, WE'LL BE GOING SHOPPING!"

"Uh... what?" I hate to go shopping. Most of the time I didn't find something that looked nice to my eyes, if I did they weren't my size. Or just too expensive.

"NO? OKAY THEN! I'LL CALL A FRIEND OF MINE TO BRING YOU SOME CLOTHES!" he said while grabbing his phone with his orange tint on his skull. I wonder who that friend is. -At least I'm not going outside and freeze-.

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Minutes later Papyrus "friend" came, I didn't have the chance to meet them. But I looked from the couch that Papyrus had KISSED that friend. -I don't know who that is, but Papyrus seems to really like her, or him?- they had said goodbye to each other, and Papyrus closed the door. He had a big bag on his hands. He looked at me, and gave the bag to me, he had the darkest blush I had ever seen. "H-HUM-MAN, M-MY F-FRIE-END G-GAVE Y-YOU T-T-HIS-S. I-IT'S A-A G-GIFT F-ROM H-H-H-HER." -so actually that friend is a her? Oh... okay.- I went to the bathroom and took a shower. Then I looked at the clothes.

I had a white long-sleeved shirt, with a (F/C) sweater, a (Second/F/C) quid, some black skinny jeans and brown boots. I started to comb my hair and style it, I made (Favorite/hairstyle). And leaved the bathroom.

I saw Papyrus talking on his phone, that tint never leaved his face. -Does Papyrus have something with that friend?- Papyrus waved at me and said goodbye, and ended the call. "READY (Y/N)?" I nodded and we when outside, to look for Sans. -Where are you? - Yeah like he can actually know what I'm thinking. -I'm such a fool-