Undertale-related Stuff

Early Rebellion - a short story

A/N: You'll see a theme. I find Frisk vs Chara situations interesting. Btw, this story was written by yours truly ;) It's kinda crappy (I'll probably edit it later) because I wrote this late at night while hyped up on sugar :P It was inspired by the song above, which was done by stalemateBecks on Youtube.

Frisk faced off with Toriel, but she didn't want to fight. She refused to. She was done with Chara controlling her. She stood still, even as Toriel's fire threw her to the ground. She pushed herself to her feet, leaving her weapon - a toy knife - on the ground. Chara tried to control her body, but Frisk's determination was too strong. Then, Chara grew frustrated and left Frisk's body. She materialized next to her, knife in hand. Scared, Frisk ran.

"Child!" Toriel called after her. Frisk pushed open the doors and sprinted into the snow. Chara followed. Her eyes glowed red as blood and the knife in her hand was covered in monster dust. Frisk ran and ran, until she ran into a skeleton. She stopped and glanced behind her. Chara was too close.

"woah, kid!" Sans tried to calm her. Frisk broke out in tears. Chara leapt at Frisk. Frisk pushed Sans to the side, so he wouldn't get hurt, and tried to dodge. Instead, Chara's attack glanced her arm and left a cut. A red mist formed around Frisk's throat in the form of hand as Chara picked up her up and threw her headfirst into a tree. She struggled to her feet as blood flowed from the wound in her head.

"If you had obeyed me, then I wouldn't have to do this," Chara hissed. Sans' left eye glowed blue as he got ready to fight. She spun around to meet him, her entire form glowing with red light. Frisk had never hurt anyone before, but she readied her stick in hand. Chara's red magic formed around Sans like vines. Before he knew what was happening, he was caught in her grip.

"Please, stop!" Frisk screamed from directly behind Chara. Chara moved her head to glare at her, but Frisk brought the stick down on her head with surprising force. Chara lost concentration, weakening her magic, and stumbled. The toy knife dropped to the ground. Frisk stood, shaking with tears blinding her vision.

"You weakling!" Chara growled. The red glowing knife flew into Frisk's chest. Frisk cried out as she fell to the ground. Then, she smiled.

"If I die, so do you," Frisk said quietly. Chara's eyes widened even as her body began to fade.

"No! No no no no no!" Chara protested until her voice was nothing more than an echo. Frisk's soul broke and dispersed as Frisk's life came to an end. She accepted her death, refusing to reset or reload a save point.