You reach out and call their name
'...as-asriel...'
weakly, you didn't have much left in you, from after what he's done.
but, something flashed back into him.
is he...crying?
no, he can't be.
'Wh. . .
what did you do. . .?'
he croaked, looking down.
'What's happening to me?'
he could feel it, and you didn't know exactly what it was,
But he knew.
'No! NO!
I don't need ANYONE!'
He gritted his teeth, glaring at you,
Sending his hyper flames at you, but you dodged them, alright.
'STOP IT!
Get away from me!'
he closed his eyes a bit and his expression changed, into a saddened, 'please stop this' emotion.
'Do you hear me?!
I'll tear you apart!'
he threatened, going back to his angry state, sending a bit less than his first, hyper flames again.
'. . .'
his eyes closed,
looking down and ready to cry.
Whatever you were doing, seemed to slowly be working.
'. . .
Chara. . .
Do you know why I'm doing this. . .?'
You looked up, biting you lip sorrowfully, tears in your eyes, too.
'Why I keep fighting to keep you around. . .?'
His voice was shaky, and he send flames, but, he didn't hit you, they avoided you.
'I'm doing this. . .
Because you're special, Chara.'
He looked at you with an expression that hurt your heart, he was alone,
hurt,
needed someone.
'You're the only one that understands me.'
He got a bit shaky.
'You're the only one who's any fun to play with anymore.'
Again, with that attack.
'. . .
No. . .
That's not JUST it.'
He looked at you, his eyes wide, tears forming.
'I. . . I. . .'
He closed them, obviously containing them, holding them back, for you.
He didn't want to be a crybaby, especially in his HyperDeath form.
'I'm doing this because I care about you, Chara!
I care about you more than anybody else!'
He kept them closed and weakened his attack, he couldn't hurt you.
'I'm not ready for this to end.'
He forced out a saddened chuckle.
'I'm not ready for you to leave.'
you couldn't move.
'I'm not ready to say goodbye to someone like you again.'
You struggled to reach a hand out to him,
To comfort you.
But you couldn't.
'So, please. . .
STOP doing this. . .'
There he goes,
He let it out,
A tear,
Two,
Three,
A whole bunch leaking from his eyes.
'AND JUST LET ME WIN! ! !'
He was really sobbing now.
He began to hurt you.
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'. . .'
'Chara.'
He began to disappear, only his head was visible.
'I'm so alone,
Chara. . .'
He pretty much calmed his crying, and now having a strained voice
'I'm so afraid,
Chara.'
The fact that he was being so truthful, it HURT you.
'Chara, I . . .'
'I . . .'
'I'm so sorry.'
A smaller and kinder voice spoke, you could hear sobs and gasps from it.
He wiped his eyes, just watching him in awe.
'I always was a crybaby, wasn't I, Chara?'
He giggled, a soft and sorrowful one.
'. . .'
'. . . I know.'
He looked at you, pretty much pokerfaced.
'You're not actually Chara, are you?'
He smiled, a grim one.
'Chara's been gone for a long time.'
Silence, as he looked down.
'. . .'
'Um. . . what. . .'
'What IS your name?'
You spoke politely.
'Frisk.'
'. . .'
'"Frisk?"'
'That's. . .'
'A nice name.'
'. . .'
'Frisk. . .'
'I haven't felt like this in a long time.'
Boy, you could tell, too.
You began crying softy, and quietly
'As a flower, I was soulless.'
'I lacked the power to love other people.'
You nodded, expression turning and you began to sob, almost bawling, you felt so bad.
'However; with everyone's souls inside me. . .
I not only have my own compassion back. . .
But I can feel everyone other's monsters as well.'
You listened, even though crying.
'They all care about each other so much.'
You nodded
'And. . . they care about you too, Frisk.'
You cried harder
'. . .'
'I wish I could tell you how everyone feels about you.'
'Papyrus. . . Sans. . . Undyne. . . Alphys. . .'
'. . . Toriel.'
You dropped to you knees, making small hics and wheezes.
'Monsters are weird.'
'Even thought they barley know you. . .
It feels like they all really love you.'
You chuckled softly, still crying.
He walked a bit closer to you.
'Haha.'
'. . .'
'Frisk. . . I. . .'
'I understand if you can't forgive me.'
You stood up,
No, that wasn't right.
'I understand if you hate me.'
Stop, you wanted to call out.
'I acted to strange and horrible.'
'I hurt you.'
'I hurt so many people.'
Pl...plea-ase, A-A-Asri...el'
'Friends, Family, Bystanders. . .
There not excuse for what I've done.'
*Forgive *Do Not
<Forgive> Do Not
'Wh. . . what?'
You approached him, shakily and smiling.
'. . . Frisk, come on.'
'You're. . .
You're gonna make me cry again.'
'B-But it's t...rue
I for-forgive you!'
You both smiled, and continued crying.
'. . .besides even if you do forgive me. . .'
'I can't keep these souls inside of me.'
'The least I can do is return them.'
'But first. . .'
'There's something I have to do.'
'Right now, I can't feel everyone's hearts beating as one.'
His face, he looked so,
Determined.
'They're all burning with the same desire.'
'With everyone's power
With everyone's determination. . .'
'It's time for monsters. . .'
'To finally go free.'
Then you watched something,
Something magical,
Asriel,
Had let hem
All go free, every single one.
They all flew out of him.
T h e b a r r i e r w a s d e s t r o y e d
. . .
. . .
'Frisk. . .'
'I have to go now.'
You shook your head.
'Without the power of everyone's souls. . .
I can't keep maintaining this form.'
You shook your head a bit more, fighting back tears again.
'In a little while. . .'
'I'll turn back into a Flower.'
'I'll stop being "myself.'"'
'I'll stop being able to feel love again.'
You're beginning to cry a bit, but not much.
'So. . . Frisk.'
'It's best if you just forget about me, OK?'
'Just go be with the people you love.'
Not yet.
*Comfort
him Do not
< Comfort
him > Do not.
You approached him, slowly and sadly,
But also happily.
And hugged him,
Long and tight,
Rubbing his back.
'Ha. . . ha. . .'
'I don't want to let go. . .'
Please, don't.
But you both had to, after s long while, and you stepped back.
'Frisk. . .'
'You're. . .'
'You're going to do a great job, OK?'
'No matter what you do.'
'Everyone will be there for you, okay?'
'Well. . .
My times running out.'
'Goodbye.'
He walked off into the abyss, but looked at you one last time.
'By the way. . .
Frisk.'
'. . . Take care of Mom and Dad for me, OK?'
He proceeded to leave, and all you could do, was cry.
Crying and drop to your knees as your best friend.
The one you loved,
Had slipped away because of fate.
Forever.
