RESETTale (My Own Undertale AU)

RESET 5

((One swear word. One))

Frisk opened her eyes only to see she was on a bed of flowers,and she struggled to stand up dusting her...outfit?

She was in a pretty blue sweater with two pink stripes running across her torso. She had brown shorts on and her brown shoes. And on this accord,she is STILL wondering why she didn't had any injuries or worse during the fall,

And WHEN did she fall here?

On a bed of yellow flowers.

At least she's still alive.

Frisk shook of the thoughts in her mind as she walked to a door-no,and arc with a weird symbol.

Either way,it's hauntingly familiar.

((A/N: Uhm,yeah. On my record,Chara is a girl too,and yeah. Let's just get back to the story.^^))

She walked on and on,until she saw another human,looks like her. Besides her skin tone was slightly brighter than hers,there was a blush(?) dusting...her cheeks and a weird smile that has an expression Frisk-Can't-Even-Put-Her-Finger-Into.

Last,her sweater was green,with a single yellow stripe running through the torso and sleeves.

And was holding a knife.

The girl in front of her,

Had

A

Knife.

Frisk greatly flinched,and felt a soft 'pop' noise,aseemingly from her chest. Frisk looked down and saw...

A red heart?

"Wait-what on earth is going on?" Frisk asked the figure,also had the same heart,only pure black,like a dark abyss,with a faint red aura surrounding it.

This was getting freakier and freakier by each second.

"Greetings,I am Chara." the girl said,tilting the knife towards Frisk,who was on the verge of screaming 'what-the-heck-is-going-on'.

"I am in your mind for now,to tell you something,but first..." Chara trailed off,then another familiar sound rang throughout the whole empty void,startling Frisk.

But the next thing she knew,everything was black and white with a hint of grey,and her form was in a white box,only seeing Chara from up above.

She grinned madly,clearly showing this was a BAD idea. Frisk gulped and her mouth hung in agape as she saw attacks coming towards her.

She dodged everything,getting hit once in a while. Until she felt weak,and saw that... her strength bar,or HP as called was 1/20.

HP,why is this all familiar?

Frisk also saw that Chara was gonna swing her knife to end her,but instead saw weird symbols she couldn't EVEN understand. But she could make out a few words before she knew what fate she's gonna be in.

"They...you will...play...game...get out...of this mess...MESSILY." What in the-

*You tried calling for help

"What-AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" Frisk screamed as she saw the knife was about to touch her already injured flesh. Frisk braced for the impact when...

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

Lowering her arm she used earlier as her shield,she saw a figure slumped on the floor,obviously injured. Chara,only smiled maniacally as Frisk shivered at the next sentence that tumbled out the megalomaniac's lips.

"Good luck,Frisk."

For what?

Frisk snapped out of her stupor and saw that thr figure clearly was a guy her age,wearing a blue hoodie,basket ball shorts and slippers and...

Is that a freaking skull?

Frisk flipped the figure to check his injuries when she forced the scream back into her throat.

"S-Sam?"

Frisk shot out of her covers and grasped her brown locks and took deep breaths trying to calm herself from the recent nightmare she experienced. She went to take a glance at her clock by her bedside.

6:02 am

Frisk finally calmed down and looked at her window,which she saw the sun was about to rise,the rays barely touching the horizon,also signifying that a new day has risen.

Remembering the dream,she pondered the words.

"They...you will...play...game...get out...of this mess...MESSILY."

Who the heck was Chara? What does that passage mean?

And why in the flippin' tables is Sam there?!

Once again,familiarity coursed through Frisk's head when she was in that white box and everything was drowned in monochrome fashion.

Figures.

"What the fuck..." Frisk muttered as she went downstairs for a bath and breakfast for school.

That's one heck of a ride.

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((Heyy,Kim here. I know the chapter is long,and for a bonus for you peoples,I have a short preview for the next chapter!))

"Hey Sam? I'm gonna ask you something that bugs me the past few days." Frisk asked the platanium blond as he slightly tensed.

But for what?

"Y-Yeah? What is it kiddo-I mean,Frisk?" Sam said,clearly nervous of what Frisk is gonna ask him.

Sam ruffled Frisk's brown mop on her head as she half-heartedly squirmed out of his grip.The duo separated with a few chuckles and smiles,until Frisk suddenly became serious.

Sam was obviously restraining himself NOT to show any signs of fear or nervousness,

Which he failed to,actually.

"Sam...

Why are you and the others so familiar?"

((Well,that's it for now candies,and I will be seeing you guys laterr~

Stay awesome.

-Kim-))