"M-murderer" yang asked. "See you later, DIRTY FAMILY KILLER" I said.

*YANG'S POV*

"What does he mean by that" I asked myself. "He just wants someone to pin the blame on" a voice said. "Who's there" I asked. "My name is frisk. Chara killed everyone and pinned the blame on me. Even a certain comedian believed him" the male voice said, "I may only be a ghost, but will you help me bring judgment to that demon". "Of course" I said.

*CHARA'S POV*

I was humming megalo strike back on my way to our first class, which was glynda's.

*timeskip*

"Mrs Xiao Long, is there anyone you would like to fight" glynda asked. "I'd like to fight chara" yang said. I looked over at her, and saw frisk's ghost hovering behind her. "Mr. Dreem- " "sure. Flowey, be right back" I interrupted, full of DETERMINATION. I took a shortcut to our dorm, and grabbed a blue jacket and red scarf, the outfit that was left over from sans' dust. "Looks like they just don't know when to quit" I said. "And they manipulated yang to do his biding" sans said. I took anothet shortcut into the arena, and was face to face with yang and frisk. "Look, pal, this is how it's gonna go, we take one action, and then it's the other persons turn. Understand, partner" I asked. Yang nodded. "It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. On days like these, genociders like you . . . SHOULD BE BURNING IN HELL" I exclaimed, as I slammed yang into the wall, and attacked her aura with some knives. Yang grabbed one of my knives, and ran up to swing at me, to which I dodged. "Did ya really think I'd just stand there and take it, once is okay, twice is understandable, but thrice is just downright stupid" I said, acknowledging  frisk was here.

*RUBY'S POV*

"I thought it was one on one, not two on two" I asked Weiss. "There is only chara and yang, you dolt" weiss retorted.

*CHARA'S POV*

I summoned a Gaster Blaster, and blasted yang into the wall, then I ducked to dodge the knife yang threw at me. "My observation is telling me you've gone low enough to make others do your dirty work, murderer. Tell me, was it fun to manipulate yang to do your biding" I asked, confusing everyone but flowey, sans, yang, and frisk.

"No . . . it can't be" I heard flowey say. Yang jumped over a row of knives I sent her way. I jumped backwards to dodge a punch. "You still can't understand what it feels like, seeing everyone you ever cared for get turned to dust" I said, pulling an asgore with my knives. Yang sent two shotgun shells at me, which I blocked with the head of a gaster blaster. "Look, I beat you not that long ago. Doesn't this seem stupid. There was no real change of skill since then" I sighed, firing the gaster blaster which yang dodged. I dodged another punch. "All I know is, seeing what comes next, I know I'm gonna win again" I said, as I tried to hit yang with a knife, only to dodge a kick. "That being said, ya still like trying to hit me. Listen, I know you're DETERMINED and all that, but just give up, and leave yang alone. Just leave her alone, and that'll make my life a whole lot easier" I said, only to dodge the swing of a knife, but it wasn't yang, but frisk. "So, you found a way to come back, eh. Welp, guess I have to take this seriously, murderer" I said. My eyes secreted a black liquid, and my left eye burned red. I slammed frisk into the floor. "Tell me, did the 116 monsters you dusted deserve it. Toriel just wanted to protect you, papyrus just wanted to get you down a better path, undyne just wanted to protect everyone, muffet was stingy, but did nothing wrong, mettaton only tried to stop you, and sans, oh sans was giving you the justice you deserved.  And let me tell ya this. We never were partners. It was all you" I said before peircing his heart again, and crushing the empty soul. "Get dunked on" I said, before passing out from exhaustion.