"well... i think... you won. heh... that's it. i never thought... that i would die... like... this. Standing in front... of a traitor. such a coward you are. he... believed in you... but you... betrayed us... betrayed all our hopes... and dreams. you are just... a little... brother killer. . . Asri...el... i'm... i'm coming... to... y o u. . ." Chara's body fell limp, her blood staining the tiles of the judgment hall. Frisk walked through the judgment hall, stepping on Chara's corpse. several snaps were heard, as bloody footprints were left in frisks wake.

Chara groaned as they felt another RESET. Sure,they had died, but that would be better than going through it all again. Chara sat up, and rubbed their eyes. "WHAT THE HELL" Chara yelled. Their hands were translucent, ghost-like.

"Chara, you really have to let me rest some more. These falls hurt" A muffled voice muttered. Chara looked down, and saw frisk's body laying on a bed of butter-cups. "Frisk, what the hell did you do to me. why am I a ghost" Chara demanded. "Chara, we've been through about twenty RESETs, and you're JUST now realizing your a ghost?" Frisk asked, sitting up. "You're... dead... why are you copying sans' outfit". "You have no right to refer to the king so casually, traitor" Chara scowled.

"You're... not my Chara, are you" Frisk asked, shocking Chara. "What the fuck do you mean, murderer" Chara snarled. "Well, your eyes are brown, not red, and you keep calling me a murderer and traitor. I haven't killed anyone, in any of my RESETs" Frisk pointed out. "This doesn't make any sense. First, you kill me in the final corridor, and now I wake up behind the door. ugh" Chara muttered.

Frisk, ignoring what Chara had to say, continued on. "Frisk. I thought I asked you to leave us be. to let us have our happy ending. Just... let me know when your ready to give up" Flowey sighed, preparing for the pain.

Flowey was hit by a fire ball, and launched into the wall. "What? But Papyrus uses bone magic" Chara sexclaimed. "What a horrible creature. torturing such poor, innocent youth" A motherly voice said. "Mom?" Chara asked. "Hello there, my child. I am Toriel. Caretaker of the Ruins. Follow me. I shall guide you through the catacombs" Toriel greeted. "What in the name of sans is going on here" Chara asked. "We'll talk later" Frisk whispered. Chara just sighed, and took a nap.

"So she just ditched us... again" Chara asked. "Yep" Frisk anwsered. "and you're fine with that" Chara asked. "Yep" Frisk replied. "So can I ask my questions now" Chara asked. "Yep" Frisk, unsuprisingly, said. "So what are the main roles in this world, seeing as this clearly isn't my world" Chara asked.

"Well, let's see. you were the first fallen human, Asgore is the king, Toriel lives in the Ruins, Asriel got turned into a flower, Sans is the judge, Papyrus is an adorkable goofball, Mettaton is a star, Undyne is captain of the royal gaurd, and alphys is the royal scientists. What was your world like" Frisk said.

"Well, I'm kinda biased, but things were rather nice. Before the RESETs started anyways. At first, my frisk was nice, but, after a few times they got bored, and comitted genocide. several times, actually..." Chara's smile strained," but enough about that. we should continue on". Frisk nodded, and continued on through the RUINs.

"You wish to return 'home' do you not. Ahead of us lies the door that leads to the rest of the underground" Toriel said. "Cool, we just go on an-" Chara tried to say. "I am going to destroy it" Toriel said. "I know mom has some anger issues, but this is ridiculous" Chara muttered. Frisk continued on.

"Don't you understand. if you leave the RUINS, they, Asgore, will kill you" Toriel said. "What?!" Chara exclaimed.

"My child, go back upstairs" Toriel said. Frisk stood their ground. "If you want to leave so badly, then prove yourself. prove that you can survive" Toriel started a battle, and her theme, Heartache, played.

Frisk continuously pressed the 'Spare' button, but they were unlucky, and got hit by enough flames to die.

"I guess you haven't done this enough to be able to get through everyone no-hit, huh. that's nice. means you haven't played with their lives too much" Chara said. "Yeah, dying hurts though, so that parts unfortunate" Frisk said. "I honestly wonder what's worse, sometimes. the pain of dying, or knowing you will come back, only to die again" Chara said. "well, we should go back downstairs" Frisk said.

it took Frisk a few more tries, but they eventually managed to spare toriel enough times.

The snowy forests were as cold as always. Frisk REALLY needed to remember to wear something warmer, but they kept forgetting to do so. "Hold on, I might be able to do something, even as a ghost" Chara said, holding out their left hand. A red flame materialized over the gloved hand, and Frisk could already feel the warmth of the flame warming them up.

Chara rubbed the back of their head with their right hand and grinned. "I'm not as good with fire magic as Mom or Rei are, but i can keep you from catching a cold or something" Chara said. Chara floated closer to Frisk than they had prior, trying to keep the human warm with the heat of their flame. "Thanks" Frisk said.

Frisk walked down the long path, and reached the bridge covered with bars too wide to stop anyone. "f r i s k. d o n t y o u k n o w h o w t o g r e e t a n o l d p a l. t u r n a r o u n d a n d s h a k e m y h a n d" A deep voice said from behind frisk. Frisk slowly turned around, and reached their left hand out, grabbing the hand of the 'newcomer'. A long, loud, fart filled the silence of the forest. Chara burst out laughing.

"Heh. the ol' whoopie cushion in the hand trick. it's ALWAYS funny" sans said, "hmm. somethin' wrong kiddo". "You used to do research on alternate timelines, right" Frisk asked. "Yyeeaahh" sans said, drawing the word out. "What do you think would happen if, say, someone from another timeline came to ours" Frisk asked. "Well, i guess it would probably depend on a few factors... who exactly are we refering to here" sans asked.

Frisk's eyes opened up, although they didn't have the typical amber eyes that frisk had. they were brown. "Am I in control of Frisk's body? That's... odd" 'Frisk' said. "So, I'm guessing you're who Frisk was talking about" sans said. "Maybe? i don't know. I was taking a nap" Chara said. "So, what are you doing in our timeline" sans asked. "I honestly don't know. I didn't expect to wake up bound to Frisk, after Frisk... my Frisk, killed me" Chara said. "That's... odd. we should talk later. my bro's coming here soon" sans said. "gotch'ya" Chara said.

"How do I give Frisk back control... actually, where is Frisk, I can't feel their SOUL" Chara said. "Weird, I can't feel it either" sans said. "What should we do" Chara asked. "I don't know what we could do" sans said, his smile faltering.
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Frisk woke up with a headache. "ow" Frisk grunted as they sat up. "Am I in... Chara's body?" Frisk asked no-one in particular. What would the monsters here do to them if they realized that it was Frisk instead of Chara. Frisk wanted to get rid of these thoughts, but couldn't.

Just to be safe, Frisk thought over everything they knew about Chara, which, unfortunately wasn't much. Frisk knew Chara loved their brother, named Rei, or was that a nick-name. They also seemed to idolize their family. other than that, Frisk had nothing. Chara said that they died in The Final Corridor, meaning they were the 'sans' of this timeline, so maybe they had similiar habits. But that was just speculation. What were they going to do?