You weren't in the void anymore. You weren't in your body anymore either. It was moving by itself. You scanned the room. As the creature who was in control of your body reached their destination you gasped. It was the Sans from earlier. He was surrounded by all the monsters from your timeline. They were all different though. They looked like glitches. One of them really caught your attention. It was you. Well not you. This one was creepy. Then a glitchy voice spoke. (I'm not gonna make there talking look different, sorry.
"So you brought another puppet?" Your body nodded its head. Then what looked like Chara came up, knife in hand. "Then prove it!" She handed you the knife. Your hand grabbed it and went into a position to stab you in the forehead. The traitorous hand wasn't kidding. It struck. At last second it turned directions and stabbed you in the other arm. You screamed in pain. Chara looked at the other glitches and nodded.
"She's a puppet."

Chara's POV

I woke up to be tied back to back with Frisk. The blue strings still wrapped around us but not around our mouths. I was getting tired of being knocked out for no reason. I watched Frisk bored. Something weird happened. A large gash appeared on her left arm. Then another one appeared on her right one. I watched in horror as the gashes became deeper and deeper as if someone was stabbing her arms repeatedly. Frisks eyes shot open and she screamed. One of her arms looked like the bone was barely attached. Frisk was crying and screaming in agony. I thought of what to do. I wasn't a nurse. I would probably mess something up like with Asgore's cake.
"Frisk are you okay." Frisk shook her head tears rolling down her cheek. Then the bone just broke. She screamed as her bone broke and went out of place.
"FRISK WHAT IS HAPPENING." Before Frisk could respond she passed out. What happened? Was Frisk cursed? I closed my eyes to think but when I opened them everything was different. I glanced at Frisk. I eyed her arm. A knife had been wrapped around blue strings that were repeatedly stabbing Frisk. I kicked the knife and the string broke. The knife fell into the abyss. It would probably never be seen again. Frisk woke up. She looked at me, eyes full of fear.
"That Sans is up to something." I told her seriously. She shook her head.
"It's not just him they're other ones." I stared at her in shock.
"How do you-"
"Chara we can't fall asleep. If we do they can get to us like how they just got to me." I stared at her.
"How are we going to stay awake if they keep knocking us out?"
"Well for some reason why can't get to us when we're knocked out." I blinked. "Well I woke up and you were still knocked out so I closed my eyes and went to sleep."
"So you have to dream?"
"Kinda." Well that another no no on our list. No sleeping unless your knocked out.