A/N: I am so so so so sorry this took sooo long, I've had testing, allergies, a full schedule, and a bad case of writers block. But none on those excuses shall be excepted, well maybe the writers block. I hope you enjoy the chapter there are new characters too. And remember the contest. Enjoy! By the way the picture above isn't mine it's AafterglowEeye. You know I just now reread this and I decided to edit it.

FRISK'S P.O.V.

I opened my eyes and I was in complete darkness, I sat up and looked around. I glanced over the darkness and stopped at a red headed, pink and blue striped shirt, black pants with brown boots, and white skin spirit. Their back was facing away from me, they lifted their arm and slashed their empty hand across their body. I looked past their face and saw a small screen-like holograph in front of their face. I quietly got up and snuck towards them and saw a monster begging for the spirit to spare their life, I saw the spirit mimic a chuckle. I slowly walk to the side of the spirit and I saw their face was melting, but I noticed there were tears streaming down their face. I opened my eyes wider and reached towards them, suddenly the screen disappeared. The spirit noticed me and slapped my hand away and stepped back. The spirit was surprised to see me, they quickly brushed their tears from their face and the melted part of their face quickly disappeared to reveal a child's face. Suddenly I recognized the child, Chara! I barely recognized them, they were wearing my clothes. Chara's face blackened and they looked away.

"Why are you cryi--" I started to say but Chara cut me off, by launching themselves at me. I dodged them as they summoned a knife from thin air. I reached out for my stick and I appeared in my hand as I hit the floor. I squeezed my eyes shut and slashed my stick in Chara's direction. I heard a slap and I opened my eyes, my stick hit Chara across the face. I froze and Chara grabbed their cheek stunned that I actually hit them. Chara smiled and their knife glimmered in their hands I backed up and stood up. Chara attacked me before I could get up completely and I dropped to the ground. I pushed myself up quickly and ran at Chara before they could turn around. I shoved my stick into their back and I saw blood gush onto the stick. I pulled the stick out quickly and Chara quickly turned to look at me. They had a glare on their face and stabbed their knife my direction, I jumped back and stopped myself from falling.

Chara ran at me again and I dodged their attacks. I dropped my stick and launched myself at them, pinning them down. I quickly pinned their knife hand down. They tried to choke me with their free hand, but I was slamming their head into the ground. Suddenly Chara flipped me over and I grabbed their hand with the knife. I grabbed the knife and stabbed Chara's hand. Chara slapped the knife from my hand as the blade made contact with their palm. I kicked Chara off of me and summoned my stick. I charged at Chara and slammed my foot into their skull as they tried to get up.

I grabbed my stick with both hands and slammed it into Chara's chest. Chara froze and smiled, something was gleaming inside Chara's hand, I looked at her hand just in time to see a knife go straight into my eye.

"See you soon Y/n." Chara said as I slid to my knees and fell face first on top of Chara. Chara started patting my head.

"Thank you. Frisk will I get to see you..." Chara started to trail off as I started to close my eye.

YOUR P.O.V.

You stared at a SOUL that you could only guess was Sans' SOUL. Sans' SOUL was cracked and seeping rainbow liquid, but the top of the SOUL was covered with the rainbow liquid. The SOUL seemed frozen in time. You reached out to touch it, but some of the rainbow liquid reached out towards you and everything around you started shaking. Sans' 'spirit', you couldn't really call it a spirit, it was just a piece of him that existed, to watch or guard his SOUL from the inside. But he was usually only here when Sans was asleep, so you guess you could say there is always a part of him that can't sleep. Anyway Sans' 'spirit' looked at you and you yanked your hand away.

"Are you serious? Stop messing with the SOUL! You could kill Sans! Just sit still. Honestly it's like you only do this when I am here and not when Sans is awake." Sans' 'spirit' mumbled some more, but you didn't want to hear his insults.

"So you talk... That's good to know." You remarked. Sans' 'spirit' sucked in his imaginary lips and turned away from you. Sans' 'spirit' started to walk way.

"Hey I am just trying to start up a friendly conversation!" Sans' 'spirit' froze, and glared at you.

"What did you just say?" His pupils disappeared and started stomping over to you. You quickly stood up and was careful to avoid the SOUL while you backed up. He was angry, and he started to summon an attack, but he suddenly stopped. He let out a frustrated sigh and walked away. Sans' 'spirit' was whispering to himself, but you couldn't make out what he was saying. You decided to leave him alone, and maybe see if you could sleep.

SPIROS' P.O.V.

A/N: It's pronounced SPY-ROWS, if anyone was wondering... Welp have fun reading!

"I don't understand, why did you stop me Vulgar? I know you want to kill them as much as I do, especially because of Paps, we know the truth, even though Gent refuses to see anything." I tried to keep my voice low, but started to fail so I took a deep breath and waited for Vulgar to answer. I quickly realized Vulgar disappeared. I kicked the ground, that bone head.

A tall skeleton that had black cow-like spots on his skull, with a torn up purple trench-like coat, on the trench coat one of the sleeves were rolled up past his elbow. He was wearing a long sleeved turtle neck, he had a sapphire blue almost torn to bits scarf loosely wrapped around his neck, he had dark blue jeans on and lime green slippers on. The skeleton had a large, glowing  Echo Flower growing out of his right eye. Vulgar.

"I'd expect Gent to try to stop me, but you?" I glared at him. Vulgar rolls his eye and his Echo Flower twitched. I looked at him expecting him to answer me but he just stared at the player with hatred and pretended to ignore me. I growled and started to walk away, but Vulgar quickly followed me and stepped in my path, blocking my way.

"They are the only reason you're still is alive. They might still be the ones keeping you alive and they are teaching you how to use your new powers too. Maybe we can get use this to our advantage. I know I am going to hate this, but maybe we should get close to them. But only until they aren't needed. So let's pretend to go along with Gent's stupid plan to befriend them and when they aren't needed we simply get rid of them." Some of the Echo Flower petals twitched as Vulgar impatiently waited for my response. I growled and kicked at the ground, causing my body to flicker.

"Fine, but only until they aren't needed... Wait. How long will that take?" Vulgar shrugged.

"I'll go tell Gent that we are in, but I will tell her to go slow okay?" I nodded my head and Vulgar quickly disappeared.

"Ugh! I am going to regret this..." I slapped my hands on my face, grabbed my sockets, and released a long heavy sigh. Suddenly I felt the heat of someone's eyes staring at me I turned and saw the player looking at me, but they quickly buried their head in their arms pretending to sleep. At least I know they can't hear us talking. I walk away, and stopped far enough to where I knew the player couldn't see me. I warped away to my private home that was inside a hidden compartment inside this place. My home was covered in colors, but there are more colors here than there were at home with Paps...

My home had duplicates of weapons other monsters used during fights, but they were made of metal and were beautifully decorated with feathers, ferns, and jewels. My favorite one is the Fallen Angel's bow, the last bow that was dropped in the last battle of the humans and monsters. It showed the whole underground that the war was over and the monster had lost. I didn't have the arrows, but I didn't care.

My home had a beautiful wooden table with a matching set of chair with the same designs on them as the weapons. I had a soft furry rug with a leather recliner chair on top of the rug. There were these huge bookshelves filled with books on how to cook or history that I had documented over the years, that were lined up against a wall. There was a staircase that led to a bunch of doors, there were rooms I haven't even explored yet in this house. There was a large kitchen to my right and another living room to my left.

My house just kept expanding or adding new rooms by itself, I didn't mind not in the slightest, but it seems to annoy Gent and it makes my day to see Gent huff and puff, it reminds me of Paps, when I tell him puns. I walk to a bookshelf and pulled on several books and start humming a random tune. The bookshelves opened like doors and revealed largely spaced out doorways. I walked to the middle door and turned the knob as the bookshelves closed behind me. I pulled the door open and walked inside. I closed the door and locked it.

I looked at my room, my bed was neatly made with a book I was writing in neatly placed in the middle of the bed. The bed had black sheets and brown pillows, my room had maroon painted walls, and pictures of Me, Papyrus, Gent, Vulgar, and Gast--and Vulgar hung on the wall. There was a small dresser that had a broken mirror attached to it, I walked over to it and stopped when I noticed the book on my bed. I walked to my bed and picked up the book. I laid down in my bed and started reading it.

When I got tired of the book, my eyes started to wander. My eyes stopped at my knees and stayed there as I started to unintentionally nod off. I looked at my sheets and saw them start to come off the bed. I growled at myself and got off the bed. I sat on my fuzzy carpeted floor and started playing with my magic.

My magic entertains me, I like to watch all the colors dance like water.

I was playing with my magic when somebody started rattling my door knob I turned my flowing magic to sharp spikes.

"Hey Sans! I know you're in there. Can I come in I want to talk to you about befriending the player. I want to see if you really want to do it then we can discuss our plan of action together." A girl's voice said through my door. It was Gent. Gent eagerly started knocking on the door. I put away my magic and opened the door.

A short skeleton, with a large crack from her nose to her right eye, she was wearing a flowy, yellow, long tank top with light blue short, jean shorts, a golden flower wrapped around her left arm, and had yellow rain boots on. The skeleton had this Echo Flower and Golden Flower crown on her head.

I looked down and dropped all the magic I was using and tried to hide the lingering spikes. Gent smiled this beautiful, radiant smile that made my skull turn gray. I was blushing, only Gent could make me blush or put some other color on my face than white. I smiled back at her, a fake smile that she bought.

"Yeah I want to befriend the player." I lied. Gent's smile grew brighter.

"Okay we will discuss how to befriend them during dinner tonight. Vulgar is going to make his famous Fettuccine Alfredo!" Gent was really excited, I chuckled a bit and closed my door.

"Yeah I am definitely going to regret this." I said and sat on the floor.

A/N: I hope you guy have a good night/day and please remember to leave a name for the attack. If you enjoyed the story/fanfic/chapter you can tell me. Not much has changed really so... yeah...