Authors Note/Warning
Chara is a male for this. This story will contain the following.
♡Blood/Violence/Gore
♡(Later On) Sexual Content
♡Soriel Shipping
♡Papyton Shipping
♡Graphic Scenes
♡Triggers
If you do not like any of the following. Do not read. Other than that. I don't give a shit if you read this crap that came from my brain or not. So read this if you want.

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Standing before him, the (H/C) headed female smiled maliciously at the exhausted looking skeleton. "Come on (Y/N), I know your in there somewhere." Sans tried talking to the young girl with the dust covered knife in hand, breathing heavily while preparing his next attack. "(Y/N)? She's here, but I'm keeping her away. But she's trying so hard to keep me from killing you. Trying so hard to break free." a voice that wasn't (Y/N)'s said, making Sans eye sockets widen.

"Wha-" before the short skeleton could finish his sentence, the girl came at him with the knife, slashing down his chest to his stomach. Sans fell to his knees, blood leaking from his mouth and trailing down his neck. Dust. His soul shattering into a million pieces. The (H/C) smiled, entering the throne room ahead, where the king stood facing away from her, but upon noticing her presence, he turned around with a sort of smile. "I was warned about you, told to stay away from you." she took another step closer, gripping the knife in her hand, getting ready to strike, but froze.

Dust. Asgore's soul shattering into pieces, and there stood Flowey. Asriel. "There! N-Now everyone's gone!" A menacing smile formed on the girl's lips, "H-Hey... Stop making that creepy face..." she slashed her knife down on the poor flower. Dust. Darkness.

(Y/N) opened her eyes, darkness all around her, she looked up, her (E/C) orbs widening almost to the size of sausers at the sight before her. Him. Chara Dreemurr. "I have to hand it to you, you were quite determined! And with that determination, you've brought me back to life!" he looked up at (Y/N), smiling eerily at her. "And now that everyone is dead, we can erase this world together!" Chara held out his hand for (Y/N) to take, "What do you say partner?"

"NO!" she exclaimed, tears burning in her eyes and threatening to fall, making one of Chara's eyes twitch in annoyance. "...No?" His eyes turned into black voids, tear-like black ooze dripping down his cheeks. He began to laugh, much like the insane murderer he was, "That's really funny!" Chara screamed, his voice more demonic. The knife, it was in his hands, as he slashed at (Y/N) with great force. "I guess if you won't join me, I'll just have to dispose of you then!"

☆RESET☆

Staring up at the hole above, (Y/N) breathed heavily as she gripped at her shirt, where her heart was, tears rolling down her face like waterfalls. Another reset, another time line. Standing up, (Y/N) wiped away the tears, looking back at the flowerbed she had landed on, 'The flowers must have broken your fall.' a frown etched its way to her face. That was his voice, he was guiding her again.

(Y/N) made her way into the room where Flowey was, still frowning and not once looking at him, simply dodging each of his attacks until she was trapped. This time she led her soul towards the bullets, but before it could touch them, Toriel had once again saved her. "What a horrible creature. Fooling such innocent youth." (Y/N) felt a wave of guilt at those words. 'Innocent? Not anymore...' she thought to herself, listening to Toriel and following her to her home, showing monsters mercy, and going through puzzles on her own with ease. Until she entered that room.

There on the floor was a knife. The toy knife that sent shivers up and down the young girl's spine. Hesitantly, she picked it up, making him laugh. 'What are you going to do, fight again? After last time?' his laugh droned on, but instead, with the item in hand, (Y/N) walked over to the balcony. 'W-Wait, what are you-' tossing her arm back, she hurled the weapon over the ledge of the balcony, watching as it disappeared below. "I'm not making the same mistake again, Chara..." he was silent after that, making (Y/N) smirk at her achievement.

Your a fucking idiot.

Your a damn murderer