Hybridtale: The Glitch

Chapter 25: The Death of an Ambassador

Frisk was inside the home, hiding out from Bête Noire.

"Frisk... You're alive!" Andy noted, hugging her.

"I was wondering where you guys went," Frisk noted.

"We all fell," Develyn noted.

"I figured. I'm assuming that Bête is trying to get to you guys?" Frisk asked.

"No kidding, we had dementors and some of her minions sitting out there, waiting for us. The CORE even exploded!" Develyn answered.

"That can't be good. There could be a cave in, and the rest of the Underground has no access," Frisk explored.

"What are we here for anyway?" Develyn asked.

"Follow me, but I guess we all have to back track," Frisk answered. Frisk soon led the trio back to Waterfall. Due to the explosion of the CORE, rocks began to crumble, as the mountain looked ready to collapse.

"We gotta get out of here soon. This mountain is ready to collapse," Develyn noted. They soon stumbled upon an ancient turtle, Gerson.

"Gerson!" Frisk shouted.

"What is it?" Gerson asked.

"I was wondering if you give us some advice," Frisk answered.

"Advice? About what?" Gerson asked.

"There is a serial killer on the loose, and we want to dispose of her. We've done the history, what's left?" Andy asked.

"Ahh. I see. Who's the killer's name?" Gerson asked. He was shocked when Bête Noire was mentioned. Gerson knew about her in the slightest. "The best way to get rid of her is to fight in the arean, if it's still standing."

"It is," Andy noted.

"Please, leave the Underground. It's not safe," Develyn noted.

"Will do," Gerson noted before leaving. The kids soon left and walked the remaining part of the Underground when another attack led by Bête Noire begun. Dementors and minions appeared. Asriel got seriously wounded by one of the minions, causing Develyn to protect him. Andy and Frisk fought with the minions. The attack led all the way to Judgment Hall. Where Bête Noire was there herself.

"Crap!" Develyn.

"I guess it's the end of the line for you four, or three, cause it looks like one person is too weak to continue," Bête Noire noted.

"I'm not weak!" Asriel shouted. 

"I'm afraid it's the end of the line for you!" Andy shouted. A battle soon commenced. Develyn soon got in on the action, as he was protecting Asriel. Minions were slaughtered, dementors were fored to flee.

All of a sudden, the tide turned. Bête Noire stabbed Frisk right near her SOUL. Andy was forced to watch.

"NO!!!!" Andy screamed. Frisk fell over and Andy caught her. Andy slowly saw the life of his sister leave her eyes. Bête Noire left, as there was nothing left to do. "No... Frisk... Please, stay with me!"

Develyn and Asriel soon walked over to Andy. Develyn did a pulse check, and he feared the worst. "She's gone..." Develyn muttered.

"No... No, no. It can't be like this!" Andy shouted. Andy started crying. "THAT BASTARD WILL PAY!" 

Asriel soon had a memory relapse of his own. He remebered Chara's death vividly all those years ago. Now, another human Asriel had good relations with had passed away.

Andy's SOUL went from Borderline to Vengeance OVERFLOW. Asriel said goodbye to Frisk, as he knew he would never see her again.

"Take my body, let my parents see it," Frisk said inside Develyn's head.

"We gotta teleport back. Let Tori and Asgore see it," Develyn noted.

"Are you mad?! They'll think we failed to protect her!" Andy shouted.

"They'll understand," Develyn added.

Andy disapparated back into the backyard. The bright blue light got Toriel investigating. She obviously noted the wounded Asriel as he got inside.

"Asgore, can you get the bandages!?" Toriel asked.

"Yeah. What's going on?" Asgore asked.

"Asriel is hurt. And..." Toriel responded once she saw the sight of Frisk. "Oh no... Oh no..."

"Tori?" Asgore asked.

Andy was shedding tears as Toriel came to him. She knew from Andy's facial expression alone that Frisk was dead.

"No. Not another one," Toriel noted. Toriel shedded some tears of her own, while Develyn went back inside, into his room. He wasn't bothered for the rest of the day.

Asgore soon came out after he finished tending to Asriel. He was horrified with the sight, as he remembers when Toriel went over the dead body of Asriel all those years ago and cried her tears out. Asgore comforted her, as he knew Frisk was no longer around. The police were soon called, where a coroner took Frisk's body away and to an autopsy part of the hospital. The police kept the manner private, as they knew it was Dreemurr family business. Asgore soon declared a speech to the public, issuing at 10 o'clock sharp tomorrow morning.

It was a dark day for the Dreemurrs.

***

The following morning came around and things were starting to get in motion. Toriel opened up a charity to raise funds so they can hold Frisk's funeral. Toriel was still depressed of Frisk passing away, but it was another child that she lost. She lost Asriel once, Chara, and now Frisk. Andy was still out of it. He was crying when he woke up the following morning. Asriel couldn't even talk to anyone, as Develyn spent the entire day in the business.

Asgore was soon at the city square, where the news was present. Asgore one deep breath, and started his impromptu announcement.

"Good morning, everyone. This is Asgore Dreemurr. The king of Monsters, and a father. I'm not here to provide political benefits for town of Ebott for the upcoming mayor elections...

"This is the most difficult announcement that I've had to make, but on yesterday, July 28, at 1:19 PM, we lost our daughter, and our ambassador to Monsters, Frisk Dreemurr. The Dreemurr family would ask that you give us time and space for us to mourn. We are pained to have lost this child, as Frisk was an amazing person.

"Like I said, this announcement was tough, but I had to it. Thank you," Asgore noted.

"There will be no questions," a news reporter noted. 

The news spread like wildfire. Sans was in his room all day, as he processed of losing a great friend. Papyrus was sad, Undyne was sad, Alphys was sad. Every single Monster was sad that Frisk passed. Per request of Asgore Dreemurr, the Allied States flags flew at half mast. 

The charities of Frisk's funeral skyrocketed, meeting the goal within a few hours, and more money was coming.

Andy was soon in the backyard. He only has one thing to do, and that's to take care of Bête Noire, so this tyranny can be over for good.