Determination (Discontinued)

Prologue

It's been two years.

Chara, Frisk, and Asriel were now graduating high school. It was long and hard, but the trio had got through it all.

Not much changed for Chara and Frisk. They were still the same. Chara was quiet and always away from any humans, her attitude had gotten bad by living with Undyne, but Frisk didn't mind it. Frisk was still the loving pacifist most humans and all monsters still love. Not many threats came her way so she felt safe. Chara handled her bullies. Asriel on the other hand..

He grew a beard. High similarity to his father's, just a lot shorter. His horns grew a lot more too. He also hadn't changed much besides the facial hair - and the booming voice he gained after last year - and was still the loving prince Asgore and Toriel loved dearly.

Asriel looked to the two with a smile, "Guys, can you believe it? We're outta school!" He cheers happily, earning a laugh from the two. "It's weird.. I would have thought mom would have sent Chara and I to kindergarten or first grade or something."

Chara nodded, "I'm glad she didn't. I would get to graduate with my little Frisky~" She cooes. Frisk nods and blushes a little. "What I also think is pretty funny.." Chara starts, staring at the two from the door parting them both. "I CAN'T WALK THE STAGE WITH YOU GUYS!" Asriel and Frisk exchange looks with each other as Chara begins to bang on the door childishly. "C'mon why can't I?!"

Frisk crossed her arms and smirked. "We weren't the ones who decided to flunk, fight, or get suspended all the time." Chara sent a glare towards Frisk. "Plus, your credits aren't up to part. You have to do summer school." A groan escaped Chara's mouth while Asriel and Frisk began to laugh once again.

"More school?"

"Just for the summer, sis."

"But whyyy?"

Frisk tapped the glass on the door before smiling. "You have to know that your education comes first, not sparring with Undyne and fighting everyone who hurts me," she giggles. "But, I thank you for that anyway."

Chara rested her face on the glass as she stared at Frisk. "Well.. Can I get a good luck kiss?"

"Aw sure! Pucker up big sis!" Asriel joked, pushing his cheeks together and puckering his lips. Chara's eyes began to morph quickly as she stared him down. "Not the time- got it."

Frisk opened the door and stepped out, closing it behind her. She turns to Chara and pulls her over, giving her a good quick smooch. "There, your good luck ki-"

Chara didn't find that good enough. She pulled Frisk close and kissed her again. It was longer, passionate, and just what Chara needed. They both part, and Chara gives Frisk a grin. "Now that was a good luck kiss." Frisk blushed deeply and laughed. "Heh.. I love you."

"I love you too, rebel."

. . .

Asriel and Frisk walked across the stage. They had gotten their diplomas and many claps from the audience in the crowd. After most of the students gave their speech, they all threw their caps in the air.

Chara sat beside the stage with a black box in her hand. When she saw the hats fall and heard the cheers, she stood and shoved her hands into her pockets. "C'mon.." She walked to the edge of the stage and saw Frisk speaking to her parents. Asriel was there too, and boy, did they look proud of them both. As everything settled down, Chara decided to stand and lean against the stage. She stared ahead.

Frisk decided to part with her gown and throw it into Toriel's car. Asriel did the same. Asgore and Toriel handed them both robes that would fit, and had them try it on.

The Delta Rune gown.

Frisk was flattered, happy to have received such clothing. They began to spin around in it and laughed, Asriel laughing along with her. Chara stared from the corner of the stage at Flowey, motioning her eyes to Frisk to try and get her attention. The flower nodded. "Hey, uh, buddy. Chara wants you." Frisk looked to the flower and turned her back to see Chara. She smiled to her and turned back to Asgore and Toriel, excusing herself.

"Finally," Chara joked, smiling as she saw Frisk walk over. "That looks nice on ya, Frisky." She says with a smirk, earning a blush from Frisk.

She laughs, "I thought I was suppose to be the flirt."

Chara smiled again and thumped her forehead. "Haha, yeah whatever." Her hand played around in her pocket with the small box. She bit her lip. "Frisk, remember the conversation we had two years ago?" Frisk tilted her head in confusion.

"We've had many." She says, holding her hands behind her back. Chara nods.

"I mean the one when I left Toriel's."

Frisk thought back for a moment. "It's hazy. But I remember some of it. Why?"

Chara fumbled with the box in her pocket. "Because.." she looked down and pull out the box, holding it tightly in her hand. She then looked up to Frisk. "..I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted to marry you one day." Frisk opened an eye and looked to her, a small tint of pink appearing on her face. Chara looked down and took a step back, getting down onto one knee. "Frisk Dreemurr. I'm not the best at these kinds of things and you know this to be true - but hey, you put up with my bullshit for almost two years, along with my horrible flirts and nicknames I give you." She looked up to Frisk, who's blush had gotten deeper. "Besides the point." Chara looks to the box and opens it, looking back up to Frisk once again. She was in shock and covered her mouth. "Would you do the honors of making my life more complete, by having you by my side forever?" A couple tears fell from Frisk's face. "Would you be my wife- hECH-"

Frisk jumped onto Chara, engulfing her into a hug. She caused them both to roll around and laugh in enjoyment. "Heck yeah I would!" She shouts. This made Chara smile. As Frisk pulled herself away from Chara, Chara took the ring from the box and slipped it onto Frisk's finger. Frisk examined it before nearly squealing in joy, engulfing her in a hug again. The two share a kiss, and it lasts for a good minute before they part.

"I love you."