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I woke up from the dream. Sans stared at me in shock. "F-Frisk your eyes!" Asriel ran into the house and stared at me. "Y-You monster!" He then lunged at me, I quickly side stepped him.

He then hit the ground hard, making a crashing sound as he landed. He groaned, it must've hurt. I then offered to help him up, but he snapped back at me "Don't touch me!" I sighed, only if he knew the suffering I went through.

Sans then walked over to me and hugged me, "I thought you were gone.." I nodded "I did too." He then kissed my forehead.

He then grabbed my hand, "You have to see something." I sighed, "And that is?" He smirked, "You'll see." I sighed.

He then lead me to a mirror. My jaw almost dropped at the sight of it. My eyes were a grey
color, but I wasn't blind I could see perfectly. I then touched  my face, it was so unusual to see myself so differently. I stared at myself, "W-What happened to me?" Sans shrugged, "I don't know." he'd shuffle his hands in his pockets. "One minute you were out like a light, then poof. You're eyes are grey instead of brown." I narrowed my eyes and I touched my cheek, "Hmph, how unusual." Sans sighed, he enjoyed my optimism. 

Asriel came upstairs and pouted lightly, I narrowed my eyes. "I saved your life, Asriel Dreemur." he unfolded his arms and looked at the ground. "I'm sorry sis." I nodded "Now that's a good lad." I hugged him, "Run along and play with your friends outside, k?" he perked up and smiled. He then ran out of my room and rushed outside to return to their trip to the skating rink. I sighed, Sans then hugged me from behind and rested his chin on my shoulder. "I love you Frisk." I smiled, "I love you too Sans."

That night I laid there in bed thinking of Chara. Even though she was gone, I felt empty inside. But of course I was glad she was gone. She gave me many sleepless nights. Soon the wall became blurry, and I soon drifted into sleep.

Frisk's Dream

I woke up and I heard the voices of my determination. "Frisk!" The voices were so joyful, they were like music to my ears. "You are the guardian of Underground!" The sound was so high pitched, it sounded like a dogs whistle. That only I could hear. "We grant you with gifts!" another voice spoke up. "I give you the gift of flight, the wings of a bird." Another spoke up, it had a slightly deeper voice than the others. "I give you the gift of judgement and balance, to help you choose the right path." The final voice was the most prettiest sound I had ever heard. "And I give you the gift of healing. To help the ones you love." They then all spoke at once, "The man who speaks in hands, W.D Gaster, can not be trusted."

I then woke up I then checked my back. There I seemingly golden like wings attached to my back. It was overly unusual. I then took off my shirt and I fluttered them lightly. I then climbed out of my bed. Without a shirt on, only a bra and my pants on and I rushed to Sans room. Who stayed at our house more than his, since Papyrus was currently staying with Mettaton and Napstablook.

I bust open his door and there sat Sans reading. "SANS!" Sans immediately closed his eyes, "What the hell Frisk!" I grabbed his hand and I moved it from his eyes. "LOOK!" I pointed to the wings. Sans jaw dropped at the sight. I smiled, "They are the gifts of determination, in my dream. Apparently I am also the guardian of the monsters and the UnderGround. Awesome right?" he nodded. "I wish I had wings.." he sighed. I then grabbed his hand and and I rushed to Asriel's room, then Toriel's. They were stared at me in shock.

It was time for a new Frisk to rise from the ashes of Chara. A rebirth. A time where I will save the monsters from any horrid fate. I was the Guardian.

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