*Frisk's POV*

When the cold and eerie laughter of Asriel filled my ears through the darkness, I felt my legs shake and grow numb, unable to move from the terror.

The audience had gasped when the lights went out, but now they were all murmuring among themselves, the Prince's chilling laughter filling the room as if he had a microphone himself.

Fear.

Horror.

Regret.

Everything was ending before my eyes and there was nothing I could do, nothing I could say.

I could hardly move from the trembling in my legs, and my head was spinning with thoughts on where Asriel could be.

Why had the lights shut off?

When would they come back on?

I prayed very soon, and felt my leg move back on the stage, my head turning in every direction to see where the laughter was coming from.

Oh where, where is it?!

Where is he?!

"I am surprised my Princess~" Asriel mused as the lights flicked on, showing the no longer lighted backdrop and the extra lights for the stage now off.

The show was over.

Everything was over.

This was the end.

I could feel it all over again as my eyes adjusted and focused on Asriel's stiff form, his crooked smirk stinging my eyes.

Or was that the tears?

With Mettaton behind me, along with G, there was no one in the space of the stage between me and Asriel, his path was straight forward, and his eyes latched to mine, telling me the intentions he had for me.

Trying to gulp down my fear I stumbled back, hearing the audience still murmuring and looking around with shock as the Prince began walking closer to me, each step echoing through the room like his low chuckle that sent shivers down my already shaking spine.

"You have escaped from me far too many times..." He continued, his voice eerie and silky, slithering and sickly.

My voice squeaked as I tried speaking, and I covered my mouth with one hand as I stared in fear at the Prince who continued walking slowly over to me.

"N-No!" I cried out, feeling my legs grow weak and my body stumble back once more, as if there was some way I could get away from him.

Except Crew members guarded the doors, and there was no other way out.

I was stuck.

I was trapped.

This was the end.

G had never crossed my mind in that moment of Asriel walking closer, and my body shaking with the horror of our situation, until he quickly ran in front of me, his body seeming aware of all it's senses, and his eyes wide with the same horror I felt in my gut.

Still, I trembled, knowing that even if he stood in front of me, between the Prince and I, there was nothing that could get us to freedom.

Yet I didn't stop trying.

"N-No Asriel, y-you..." I stumbled back once more, struggling to find my words, trying so hard to think of something that could save my life.

Except with the equipment off, and the show over, the world still thought of Asriel as the hero, Asriel as the one who would save them, Asriel, the Prince who would marry the Princess and soon they would-

The thought broke my eyes into tears and I felt a sob choke me, my hand still over my shaking lips as my eyes stared unblinking at Asriel and his curling smile.

"Oh my dear~" He cooed, still walking closer despite G's guard, "It's over... You've lost... This is the end..."

The words made me whimper weakly and take a small step back.

G did the same, yet he held his stance firm and his eyes were locked on Asriel as he growled, "Don't you dare come near her."

I couldn't focus on what G was saying, yet I could still feel my heart skip a beat as he said those words.

As he protected me.

Asriel threw his head back and laughed coldly into the air, silencing the room and audience who then turned their attention to the stage, their eyes wide and confused with what was going on.

"Is that a threat? Are you threatening me?" Asriel laughed as he looked back at G, his eyes full of pride and glory, so happy with his victory.

"Maybe..." G said with a smirk that seemed to burn like fire, "Or a promise..."

Asriel's eyes flicked, and I could see his smile twitch at the ends with annoyance.

Except the pride never left, and my fear stayed frozen in my heart, causing me to hiccup and whimper.

Why had I let myself be so weak?

Why couldn't I have done something?

Anything?

Then I realized I could do something, I could do something great.

To my left was an audience of people, hundreds of people, all of them staring at the stage which I was standing on, with G.

With Mettaton, the Prince, and G.

This was my perfect chance to tell them everything!

Taking a quick breath I ran to the front of the stage and yelled with all my might, "Mettaton has lied!"

Everyone's gasp filled the room, and I could hear Mettaton's as well.

When I turned my head to face him, I could see his shocked expression as he twitched and said, "Oh my! How could I ever do such a thing?" 

As he fell back on his black chair like a damsel in distress, I knew that my theory on him was correct.

He didn't care about winning or loosing.

All he wanted was a story.

And I was about to give him the biggest story of his career.

In front of an entire audience.

Thousands of people would know the truth, and I knew they all couldn't stop from sharing it with the whole world, no matter what Asriel told them.

As they muttered and gasped among themselves, I continued with my cracking and broken voice that was still laced with fear, "He's lied! But it wasn't his fault."

Without turning around to see what G and Asriel were doing, I had no clue what their reactions were to my announcement, yet I didn't care.

I did my best at acting, which wasn't good at all.

Which made this more perfect than it already was.

"The Prince!" I cried, pointing a stubborn finger at Asriel who's striking blue eyes were wide for a moment, his figure stiff and uncomfortable as the crowd gasped, "Has lied to everyone!"

More gasps, more murmurers. 

From the corner of my eye, I could see G smirking at me as his eyes glanced at Asriel, making sure he didn't make any sudden movements. 

Though he didn't, and he stood stiffly with his eyes narrowed and focused on me.

Before he had a chance to speak, I quickly continued, "He has said to everyone that I agreed willingly, is that correct?"

Mettaton suddenly spoke up, and he appeared behind me with his pink fur scarf draped over his shoulders as he said dramatically, "It's true! Oh the Prince had said the Princess agreed to the plan willingly! Wanting to save us all!"

"Ha!" I said, taking a moment to whip the tears from my eyes and plaster a smile on my face as I turned to Mettaton, "But did he tell you the true story?"

There was a gasp from Mettaton as he looked at the audience with a wide open mouth and eyes, his hand over the hole as he asked, "The true story?"

From behind I could hear Asriel growl, and I knew he couldn't do anything or it would just make him look more guilty.

This plan was working perfectly, and I realized I was doing quite well at improvising.

"Yes!" I said, turning to the crowd who had their eyes open and focused, "The true story! Where had I gotten these scars and bruises?"

When I turned to Mettaton, I could see his eyes sparkle with the spotlight I gave him.

"The Prince had told me they were from G!"

"Ah-ha!" I interrupted, feeling slightly shameful yet also excited with the moment, "But he had lied! Oh no G had never given me these scars! I only said yes because that was a very very long time ago..."

Feeling G's smile, I smiled as well then continued with my defense.

"No... It wasn't G who had given me these scars..." I pointed another accusing finger at Asriel, and said with trembling legs, "It was the Prince who had beaten the agreement out of me!"

The entire audience went into an uproar.

Mettaton gasped, and he looked as if he knew everything the entire time.

Until he twitched again, and there was a wide smile on his face.

He turned back to the crowd, and my attention was pulled away from him to the Prince who was staring at the chaos and shouting voices.

Everyone was furious, standing up and shouting at the stage with outrage, some on the Prince's side but most on mine.

Asriel's eyes went back to me, and I felt the fear fill me again with a quick flood.

Then, instead of growling, or snarling, the Prince smiled.

He smiled.

His face turned into a twisted and crooked grin that accented his crazy eyes, his animal like and messed up eyes.

He was more of a beast then a monster, now.

That's what terrified me, and I stepped back as he began marching up to me, his fist clenched and his shoulders chuckling with is voice that had turned raspy.

This was the Asriel that was talking about the Peace Plan with G.

This was the Asriel that was so desperate to have his hands on me, he searched the entire world until he could find me.

This, was an insane criminal that terrified me, filled me with horror and fear.

And he was walking straight to me.

G rushed forward to grab him, but Asriel only snapped and had two guards run  over to hold G back.

Except they weren't fast enough, though it didn't seem to matter because Asriel dodged G's forceful punch and then threw an upper cut into G's chin, filling the room with a loud crack along with the crowd that was still shouting with fury, even though Mettaton was trying to get them to calm down.

"G!" I cried out, covering my mouth with the shaking and terrified whimpers that filled me as blood ran from his mouth and twisted jaw, two Crew members grabbing him and holding him back from the struggle.

Asriel then continued his walk, and his crazed eyes focused on me again, his chuckle still bubbling in his throat.

"My Princess..." He said as he continued walking closer, his hands open and ready to clutch anything in front of him.

I stumbled back, and felt my body go numb with weak fear.

Flashbacks of when he hurt me filled my eyes along with tears that came back.

Even though I had gotten what I wanted done, I still felt the terror of what the Prince could do.

What would he do?

Not wanting to find out, I continued to walk back, my legs threatening to trip me with each step I tried to make.

"My dear Princess..." He continued, walking closer and closer as G struggled and Mettaton calmed the raging crowd, "Do you think I care the people know the truth?"

With a horrifying stop, I stared at him with unblinking eyes that spilled tears.

With a laugh and a tilt of his head, Asriel chuckled, "You think I care that this pathetic audience knows about the Peace Plan? You think I care they will rage and attack me because I forced an innocent, weak... sexy human to bid me in pleasure?"

His words forced me to gag, and I held my neck from fear of puking as sobs choked me.

Hearing him call me sexy was nothing like when G had, and I felt the difference like a slap across the face.

It wasn't pleasant.

The crowd gasped at his words, and I realized Mettaton had calmed them down enough for them to hear every word that Asriel had said.

He laughed, long and hard as he stopped his walk, his body tilting as if he might fall over as he shouted to the crowd with his arms spread like a welcoming trap, "You think I care that you all know my intentions for her?! You think I care?! That's all she's good for anyways right?!"

My eyes glanced at G who was struggling more, his eyes wide and shocked with everything that Asriel was saying. Mettaton was also staring in shock, and this time it wasn't dramatic acting.

"All she'll ever be is a pathetic toy! A little toy for me to play with!"

He laughed more and walked closer, making me whimper and stand paralyzed with fear and horror.

All I could do was listen and watch as my body trembled and shook.

"You think I care if you all know that?! It doesn't matter anyway does it?!" He laughed low, and it made me tremble more as tears spilled from my eyes at everything he was staying.

Each word was like an arrow shooting into my heart, and I felt myself thinking of being his stupid toy, being played with, being his to do whatever he pleased.

The thoughts were terrifying me, the thoughts were choking me, and I could feel myself grow weaker and weaker with each moment he moved closer.

Once he stopped, I could still feel myself out of breath, and he turned to his guards laughing more, his laughter sickly and strong as he said, "I thought so!"

As he laughed harder, throwing his head into the air, his mind completely insane, he ordered, "Guards! KILL THEM ALL!"

It took a full minute for the words to process in everyone's head, and it took only a few seconds for the Crew members to run at the audience, grabbing their guns and cocking them.

That's when the screams of agony filled the room.

Screams were piercing, and they filled me with horrific shame and terror that made me regretful and angry. 

One scream did that to me, and when the room was full of gunshots and screams that echoed over each other, filling the room with blood and scattering people that tried to hard to get away from the shooting guns, I felt myself scream.

I felt the scream stretch through the entire room as my body crumbled to the floor, my words trying to fall out, my mind trying to escape from the scream that shattered my own ears, making tears spill from my eyes at the horrific demand.

How could he.

How could he?!

I felt my chest tighten and my heart stop as the scream continued on, mixing with everyone's that was still alive and terrified.

"NO!" I shrieked, begging as if someone could save them, as if someone could protect every innocent life that was dying.

Asriel's laughter seemed faded through the chaos, but I could still hear it, and I could hear G scream, "YOU BASTARD!"

This just made the Prince laugh harder as he ran at me, his arm scooping me up by the waist and holding my limp body to his chest, my scream shaking with sobs and cries as tears spilled down my face.

I was unaware he was holding me until I felt his lips trying to find mine, and his free hand grab my wrist that was hanging weakly at my side.

"NO!" I could hear G scream, snapping me into reality that seemed worse than before.

I turned my head away from Asriel fiercely, and I struggled my hardest to get away from his sickly figure that held me tightly to him.

Or maybe it felt tight because I was so weak.

Still sobbing and crying, I growled sharply as I tried to shove away his face, my struggle weak and limp as Asriel continued to hold me, keeping me close to his chest as I tried to slap him.

My slap was like paper, and he laughed to the air as I wailed.

"I've won now!" He shouted, the room loosing it's screams to the loss of people, which filled my heart with sadness and broken shards.

Asriel had gone insane.

It was clear to see, and I felt my weakness take over, filling me with grey light that reminded me of the broken echoflower.

Once again he tried to kiss me, and his arm held me tighter to him with a strong force that made tears roll down my cheeks and my waist sting from resentment.

My heart burned with regret and anger, and I once again moved my face away from his.

His hand grabbed my wrist tightly so I wouldn't run, and even as I struggled against his sick affection, he still laughed and grinned twisted.

Soon there wasn't as scream left, and my eyes stared in horror at the morbid sight that was the dead audience.

Asriel was still chuckling, and I could hear G strive to get out of the Crew members hold.

Except he was failing.

We had both failed.

And I was in Asriel's arms with is laughter ringing in my ears along with the forgotten screams and the blasting gun shots.

"There is no more fighting it my Princess," Asriel chuckled as I looked back at him, my body too weak to fight any longer, "You've lost."

The words felt too true, and I felt my chin tremble as my eyes shut in defeat, realizing that Asriel was right.

I've lost.

"Hold on just a second darling," Mettaton interrupted, making my eyes shot open, and my head weakly turn to him with hope.

Asriel growled for the first time it seemed, and he glared as he looked at the standing robot who was smiling and leaning his weight on one leg, striking a small pose for dramatic effect.

From the corner of my eye I caught G's hanging head look up at Mettaton, his eyes full of what seemed to be tears, and his face covered in broken emotion.

My heart sunk, and I focused on Mettaton again.

"Well?" Asriel growled with inpatients as is arm held me tighter to him, my limp body pressed against his sickly figure, "What is it you stupid robot?"

Mettaton's smile grew wider, and he started, "Well darling..."

When he continued, he was slowly taking a clacking step closer to Asriel and I, although he was all the way across the stage away from the middle, where we were standing.

"Just now, was it now? Oh yes this was recent, you invaded my show, were exposed for beating the beautiful Frisk into agreeing to your... 'Marriage'. Then, without denying it, you added to that little fact by talking about her being a toy.... Right?"

G growled when Mettaton said toy, but other then that, the room was silent.

"I thought so. Not only that, but then you ordered all the wonderful and innocent witnesses to be killed... Correct? Correct. Then you proceeded to attack G, who hadn't laid a beautiful finger on anyone, and grabbed Frisk against her will, and began forcing her to kiss you...."

Everyone who was left in the room stared at Mettaton, and then, his lips curled into a sinister, and twisted smile that filled my stomach with butterflies.

Then he said three words.

Three glorious, beautiful, fabulous words.

"On Live, camera."

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A/N: YASSSSSSSSSSS

MTT WAS LIED TO ABOUT FRISK AND G AND STUFF!

BUT THAT TWITCHING WAS ****** GIVING ******* ABOUT ****** AND SO *********************************************************************

AND THAT'S ALL I'M SPOILING!

I hope you liked the chappie!

ALL SHIZ BE GOING DOWN

So now what do you think of Mettaton?

I loved writing this chappie and making Asriel as evil and creepy as possible.

Also you all are so sweet when I told you it was almost the end :) But don't worry its a few chappies away, I'll tell you all when it's over.

RIGHT NOW IT IS NOW AND ASRIEL WAS ON LIVE CAMERA DOING ALL THAT SHIZ MOTHER*******

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Question: "Do you guys ever make edits in your head to this book when you hear music?"

(:3 Kinda an embarrassing question I just had to ask, sorry.)

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