Memory (Undertale Fanfiction)

The mystery girl

A/N
Forgive my bad drawing
72 reads??? :OO woah that's insane 😂
I've uploaded this chapter so many times but I've had to un-publish it so I could fix grammatical errors

Frisk's POV~
I spun us around so I was closest to Chara.
"What are you doing here." I asked letting go of sans. "He can't see me." She replied. "Who are you talking to?" Sans asked, looking where I was. "Chara." "She's not here-" "for you." I replied, running up, tackling Chara, she became visible to both of us. "No more!" I yelled, grabbing my stick and hitting her with it. "If you're gonna kill me, use my knife." She held it out to me, there was a type of power around it. I reached for it as Sans pulled me back. "Don't." He said, before turning her soul blue and slamming her against the walls, stabbing her with bones. "Okay Sans." I said, Chara's HP was at zero as I walked up to her. "Like I said, never again." I said before her black soul levitated and broke apart, her body disappearing as well. Sans sighed and sat on the floor. "You can crash here if you want, you can sleep on my bed." He said. "I can't make you do that." I said, grabbing his arm. I saw a blue tint cross his face but I acted like I didn't see it. I pushed him onto the bed and backed away. "I'm on the floor." I said laying down on the floor.
"No way." He said, lifting me up with his magic, bringing me over to him. We laid the same way, we couldn't see each other's face but as his wrapped his arms around my stomach, I doubt the red in my face went un-noticed.
Soon after Sans holding me in his arms, the only sound was my breaths, as we both fell asleep.

Sans POV~

"You killed her." I looked up, seeing that girl here again. "Why are we in judgement hall?" She laughed
"Because that's where you kill all of us, right?" She said, leaning on a pillar. "Well I told you that I would tell you who I am so here goes nothing, frisk stole my spot."
"I'm pacifist, Frisk is neutral, Chara is Genocide. "She smiled a bit And inched closer to me, she started talking so fast I barely could understand her.
"I'malittleinsane"
"Butnottooinsanelikecharabutshemademeinsane" she gasped and giggled. "Ya see, I never wanted to kill my friends. But frisk, she changed me." I looked around, seeing everyone in my dream, all our friends. All my friends. Frisk and Chara walked up to her, holding her hands. "We're all one." She said. "By you killing Chara..." She said, Chara disappeared and Frisk looked weaker. "You've killed a part of us, too." She let go of Frisk as she left the room. The girl watched Frisk leave, and turned back around. "I never meant to hurt anyone." She shook her head and held her fingers up. "See you in the next dream." She said before snapping, waking me up.
Who is she.
"Delilah" I jumped, 'what?' "My name is Delilah."
I sat up, a girl sat at the end of the bed. "Sup." She said smiling. "You're Delilah?" She looked different than in my dreams. She nods.
She has long brown hair, a white shirt with three blue stripes, she's wearing a yellow flower crown, and a gold locket. She also has short blue shorts and brown boots, her bangs covered her eyes, but I can see the brim of her glasses. She begins to smile, laughing like a maniac, which wakes Frisk up. "Morin' Frisk." She shoots up. "Delilah?" "Wait wait wait." I looked at frisk confused. "You know her too???" Frisk nods. "Sans she's the other third of me, Chara was too." Delilah floats in the air spinning around. "Well yeah until you both killed her." She said, shrugging and chuckling. "Ya know, she might have been insane but she didn't deserve that." She continues, floating towards Frisk. "You know why?" Frisk shook her head, moving back. "Everyone is insane in their own way." Delilah backed up, continuing to laugh. "Frisk, you should have ran neutral before you came in contact with me." She said, snapping, all three of our souls hovered in a circle. "Your last and final battle, with your last half."
The walls disappeared around us, a yellow flower garden springing up below her, she floats up, her hair flowing to one side, her soul becoming visible.
It was a soul with a dark red, normal red, and a white soul, largest to smallest. She held it in her hand, fire surrounding it. She opened her mouth. "Your third half...." Her glasses fell, her bangs covering her eyes once more.
"D E L I L I A H
D R E E M U R R"
she snapped and our souls turned blue.
I tried to do the same, but failed to do so. "And my power" she started, looking down. "Is taking monsters powers and using it against them!" She screamed, slamming Frisk against the wall, keeping me out of reach. She laughed, before her face twitched. She was right.
This is the final battle.
The difference between a reset, and our normal life.
But I know frisk can do it.

She has to.

So I know my drawing sucks but that's what Delilah looks like, and Ye

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