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" A COLD PERSON LIKE ME "

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{your p.o.v.}

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Hello.

My name is Chara.

The voice echoes in the darkness. You can hear the voice, but you can't find the source. It confuses you. Didn't Toriel call you Chara when you first met her? You had forgotten about that.

And you... you're (y/n).

We've already met before. Many times.

I'm sure you'll remember all these times eventually.

You've proven to be a swell partner in past timelines.

Partner? Why would you be partners with them? Chara seems off. Creepy. You wouldn't trust them enough to ever be partners. You've learned over time that there's only two people you can trust: Hayne and Frisk. But now Frisk has betrayed you and Hayne is aboveground, probably worrying really bad. You miss him so much. Opening and closing your mouth, you try to speak. Tell them that you don't want to be partners. But you find that you can't utter a single noise.

However, partner, we have a problem.

We can't be partners any longer.

Frisk screwed that all up, and now you're almost as powerful as me!

That sentimental feeling you have for this world...

It's disgusting.

All the roles have been switched around. So... unfortunately, to play it safe, you're going have to die this time around.

We've killed him so many times and left so many scars on that skeleton's nonexistent heart...

But now, he's not dead.

He should be.

So should Flowey.

But they're not.

Did you see Sans' face when he realized you weren't going to kill him this time? Priceless.

I'd frame it up on my wall. Next to all the pictures of the people I've killed.

Sans is on that wall, too.

Many, many pictures.

The only one who isn't there is you, (y/n).

How nice, how homey it will be.

When I finally complete my collection.

Erase.

Someone is coming out of the darkness. There's a small person, looking a lot like Frisk. They're a lot alike, but there's obvious differences. The smile Chara wears is creepy. Their clothes are green and yellow, not Frisk's purple and magenta.

But what really gets you is the blood.

And boy, is there a lot of it. It's running down Chara's face. When you blink again, they don't have eyes anymore. Just blood and empty sockets. You force your fear down and stand up. Determination flows through you.

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