Undertale AU

Time - Chapter 2

What to do? What to do when you have nothing but time? I only have my body and the items Frisk obtained before. I can't remember how long it's been. The seconds, minutes, and hours have past. A single second feels like eternity. It's been days, months, and years. I have lost track but I think it has been 5 years. Or atleast that is what I believe. I check my stats.

"CHARA"          
LV 20
HP 99/99
AT 38 (99)      EXP:99999
DF 4(99)         NEXT: 0

WEAPON: Real Knife
ARMOR: The Locket

GOLD: 4898         KILLS: 111

The same as ever. This is how I start my day; whenever I guess the day starts. Then I take my knife and attempt to destory the void. Over the years, I have caused some slight cracks. Somewhere is better than nowhere. But for all I know, there could be nothing out there.

I started starving the first week I was here. I have been in my ghost form since that. I do not feel much of anything in this form. I am able to float. That is pretty much it. I have tried to phase through the void but I can't go through. I can't do much as a ghost. But it keeps me alive? I mean I am not even alive at all technically.

My routine continues will be reminiscing about my life. The choices I made. The people I met. My monster family and friends. My human family and friends. I wish I had a second chance. But only a God is above time. But I don't believe in that. Frisk was able to play with time. Reverse their actions and mistakes. A power so dangerous. Everyone could imagine what they would change if they had this power. I know what I would change. But this power does not work for me. Only for Frisk and Asriel. They would be seen as God. But they are not. The ability to change anything. To reset over and over again. This is beyond mortals' minds. Monsters and humans would not be able to comprend it. 

This routine continues once more. I start screaming for help. I call out for mom and dad. I call out for Flowey. I call out to anyone. But nobody came. This is the result of our genocide. Nobody is left except for me. I press the reset button every day. The number of times it gets press depends.

This cycle repeats every single time. I spend my time doing nothing. As the seconds past, I become more and more hopeless. I can feel my soul weakening. Losing determination is slowly killing me. Determination is the only keeping me alive. I try to stay determined and continue my routine.