Fire, Bones, and Determination

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The next day I found an aching feeling. It was Asgore. I sighed, it then grew overly painful. I fell down onto the hotel floor. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!" I yelled on the ground. Sans ran over to me and stared. He held me close. "Leave who alone?" He rubbed my back. "A.. Asgore.. Chara.. I.. I saw something! Chara was trying to take control of him." Sans stood up, "Take me to him." I nodded, I then ran to the balcony. I spread my wings.  Sans stared down at the far distant ground. "CMON!" I yelled he sighed and closed his eyes and jumped. He felt light less for a second. I then quickly caught his hand. He  yelped. "DEAR GOD!" I gripped his hand tighter. "JUST HOLD ON!"
It was a sight to be held to see someone with wings flying through the sky. Especially that person holding another person who she carried on her back.

We then arrived at the casino, the same from last night. We could easily see people fleeing the building. I quickly dived to the scene. As we lowered I dropped Sans and we both ran into the Casino. There stood Asgore, setting aflame the casino. We both cringed. Asgore laughed, "PUNY CHILD!" His eyes flamed a deep dark crimson, exactly the same to Chara's. ,You fell right into my hands." He then waved his hands and the doors locked. I bit my lip, " F E E L   MY   P O W E R." He suddenly took out a glowing red trident.

Soon the news team arrived, cameras and all. This probably would be on PBS news or something.

Sans and I both fought Asgore for hours on end it felt. Dodging, attacking, defending. We were doing it all. Finally Sans did a fatal blow to Asgore with his Gaster Blaster.  He fell to his knees, "Thank you." He smiled lightly and his body then collapsed. He then fell into a coma. Suddenly something left his body. Everyone in the area could feel it. Bitter, hate. Asgore's eyes opened they were a deep white. Similar to what happened to mine. He laid there on the ground.

He lightly smiled, everyone had a feeling. Aching from the bottom, slowly draining into their minds. It was   K I N D N E S S.

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