Chapter Fourteen~And Hell Shall Come

The following days were quite peaceful. Frisk had forced Sans to apologize to Chara, and surprisingly, it went pretty well. He apologized, and Chara took some lessons from the School of Forgiveness taught by Frisk and forgave him. She said that Sans just pushed her over the edge, and that most of it was from bottled up feelings over time.

Chara and Frisk were hanging out together more and more, and they were currently sitting on the couch together, home alone. Chara was half asleep, but jolted to full consciousness when there was a sharp clattering sound of glass breaking. Frisk flinched as it happened, and widened his eyes as he noticed the window was shattered, and a rock was in the house now. Chara and Frisk stood, and they went outside. There was about two or three kids standing outside, one holding a knife. The two behind him had their arms crossed.

Chara recognized them.

These were the kids that were with the one she murdered.

Chara tensed up, backing away.

"Oh demon, you're afraid to face us, yeah?" The lead kid growled angrily. Frisk flinched. "And hangin' out with monster boy too."

"Leave Frisk out of this." Chara said through clenched teeth.

"Nah. He hangs out with demon, he'll go to the same place as her. In the fiery depths of hell." The kid darted forward and slashed at Chara. She froze and it hit. She hissed in pain and stumbled back, eyes wide. Frisk's breath hitched and he ran over to Chara. The kid pointed at Frisk, and the other two tackled Frisk to the ground.

"Now you can watch monster boy die, before you meet the same fate." The lead kid declared with a smirk. Chara stood up.

"I don't think so." She sucker punched him in the face. "Bitch." The kid stumbled and nearly fell. He composed himself and straightened. He gripped his knife.

"Bad idea."