I growl and swing my knife towards the fucked up monster who screwed over everyone. He blocks it with a well placed bone that splits in half and attacks with orange and blue magic. I deflect the magic with a swipe of my knife and push the blade against his neck bone. His decaying bone attack pressed harshly against my back. A warning.

"✋❄ 💧☜☜💣💧 ♦☜ ☟✌✟☜ ☼☜✌👍☟☜👎 ✌☠ ✋💣◘✌💧💧☜, ☹✋❄❄☹☜ ☞☼✋💧😐." The skeleton smirks, and I growl impatiently. I've been growling a lot lately...

"English Gaster, or even simple Monsterish, but stop with that... coded shit." I mutter, pressing the blade harsher against his bone so that I can see a few strands of coding escape the small wound.

"I said, it appears we have reached an impasse little Frisk." The cocky asshole smirks again as I rip the blade from his neck and stuff it back into my jumper pocket. He takes the bone from my back and seals his neck wound closed.

"FIGHTing now? I thought MERCY was more your style. My my, what would Sans say?"

"Shut the hell up Gaster. What would you care? You probably fucked up the timelines deliberately." I spit my words like venom towards this ghastly monster. He is truly a despicable creature. He looks shocked for a moment, before grinning even wider. It's unnatural and creepy, and his slow nodding makes me feel sick.

"Indeed, it was. I wanted to see how you would cope with Chara's timeline. Not your Chara... but this Chara. And eventually there will be this Frisk, and so the cycle continues, you see?" Gaster looms ominously over my 4"2 frame, and his black cloak threatens to envelope me into its folds. I jump backwards and think for a moment.

"Wait, so I'm in a whole new universe, not just a previous timeline or SAVE file?" I gasp, my mind working overtime. This is why I was so affected by the jump!

"Clever little Frisky. I can see why Sans likes you so much. Poor, damaged Frisky, who jumped into a hole in the mountainside to escape her abusive parents. Poor, deranged Frisky, who tried to kill herself because everybody was mean to her. Aww." Gaster giggles, a sound that is inhumane when uttered from his jaw. I back away slowly, confused as to how he knows.

"What do you want Gaster?" I yell, tired of his games.

"Why, my Dear little Frisky...

✋ ♦✌☠❄ ✡⚐✞☼ 💧⚐✞☹."

These words I knew. These words were the words that could install fear into even Chara's black SOUL.

There was not a burning chance in hell that I would let him take my SOUL.