Chapter 15

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A/n: You guys are insane.... Everytime I go to look at my story, there is always something new and exciting about it. I never thought anybody would enjoy this, and in the beginning it felt like it was so true, but as time went on I got so much feedback and so much support. You guys make me want to write more and more and I can't thank you enough! Who knows? Maybe you guys will be the reason I decide to second major in creative writing once I go to highschool! My teacher brought it up, and I've been thinking about it, but I'm unsure if it's worth it... So yeah... I'll let u read! Byeee~
~Writer-chan

You felt the power of LOVE coursing through your veins, burning your insides like a raging fire. You tried to take it, to be strong, but instead you cried out in pain. It was unbearable. You saw your soul merge with that of the demons', and it began to rot. It's vibrant glow began to fade into darkness, and you felt a sort of emptiness. Does Chara always feel like this?

"(Y/N)? I'm going to take over everything now. Don't worry about anything!" She giggled and giggled, and the dark room somehow grew darker and darker, until everything was gone.

You opened your eyes to see yourself in a white room. It reminded you of a hospital, and made you feel sick. There, in what seemed to be the corner of the room, was a glitched looking wall. Inside it you could see through Charas perspective. She opened and closed her hands and it looked like she was just adjusting to her new body. "Man, I hope I didn't make a dumb decision..." You said to yourself as you watched through the eyes of the child who killed Sans.

~Charas POV~

I cracked a smile. "Man, it feels great to have a body again!" I exclaimed, stretching out my sore muscles. "Hello world. CHaRa iS BacK! DiD YOu MiSs mE?" I ran through the dark dream world and looked for the exit. I didn't want to stay any longer. If you die in a dream, you die in reality. So, having to deal with petty people's nightmares, was the last thing I wanted.

I saw the large door that lead to the real world and stepped through it. I immediately woke up next to a pile of dust and laughed. I felt a few tears run down my face and wiped them away. "Jeez (Y/N). Stop being so emotional." I walked through the house and saw not a single living organism. "Well, lucky u (Y/N). I don't have to hurt anyone till later!" I felt her smash something in my mind and flinched. "Heheh, it's the only way to save your dumb boyfriend, so just let me irradicate a few monsters.... Maybe some humans, we will see."

~time skip, brought to you by toy knife! Totally harmlessss *cough* not *cough*~

"SANS? (Y/N)? I'M HOME AND I BROUGHT ALREADY COOKED SPAGHETTI! I'VE GREATLY IMPROVED!" I heard a loud voice say from down the stairs. I immediately recognized it as Papyrus. The dumber skeleton. Sans was dumb, but Papyrus was a whole other story. He was so... Useless.

I walked towards him with my knife behind my back. "Hey, uh, Pap." I tried to give a convincing smile, but it didn't work. He was smarter than I originally thought.

"(Y/N)? ARE YOU OKAY? YOU SEEM... DIFFERENT... AND WHY ARE YOU WEARING RED CONTACTS? YOU KNOW SANS HATES WHEN YOU WEAR CONTACTS!" He crossed his arms, and gave a concerning look. "ALSO, YOU DON'T SOUND LIKE YOURSELF! Y/N)? IS THAT REALLY YOU?" He began to study me and I began to get nervous. Without thinking, I sliced his head off and it fell to the ground. "(Y/N), I know you're in there. I'm sorry for allowing this to happen..." He said in a more calming voice. I put my foot on his head and pushed it until it turned to dust, leaving only a red scarf, and dreadful memories.

"HUMAN! YOUR PASTA DISH IS READY!" I heard Papyrus say joyfully.
"Um, Papyrus, is there glitter in this?" I said, or well (Y/N) did. Papyrus nodded and smiled. "OF COURSE HUMAN! I CALL IT SPARK-GHETTI!" In a way, I felt like I belonged here. With a loving family, like I had once before.

The past memory began to fade, and I was once again in the room full of dust. I held onto my head and screamed and felt tears flow down my face. I no longer knew, if it was mine or (Y/N), but I knew it hurt. My soul ached and it felt shattered, although it was in tact. I took in a few shaky breaths and began to look for my family and...

Asriel...

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