So, a few days after Asgore got sick, Chara had a plan. A plan to wipe out the human race.
•You say you are still here.
Well then OBVIOUSLY it didn't work, did it? Hey, wait, what's your name?
•You say your name is Clicks.
Oh, fine hi Clicks. Just, force a smile, and no. Okay, let's keep going. Hey, what are you doing?
•You show Flowey the word document that you are righting the story on.
What the heck? That's copyright! It's illegal!
•You say it's okay if you aren't going to release it.
I hate loopholes. Always have, always will.
•You look up from the book you're reading and state Asriel loved loopholes.
How do yo- HEY! That's Asriel's Diar- uhhhhhh, journal! Gimme that!
•A vine takes the book from you and gives it to Flowey.
You don't need to know my secrets.
•You tell Flowey that he shouldn't leave his personal things lying around if he wants them to himself.
What are you- OH MY GOD!
•You give the box of Asriel's personal items to Flowey.
This is getting stupid.
•You agree as you shove Flowey into a green and yellow striped sweatshirt.
Hey! Stop it! You are creasing my petals!
•You tell Flowey to not be such a big baby about his petals.
You're lucky I'm out of friendliness pellets.
•You ask Flowey why New Home is so gray.
Because it's either made of colours too vibrant to be seen by the human eye, or they just didn't have anything else. Or, they just didn't care.
So, Chara really didn't like the human race. So she told Asriel her plan. That's what happened between those two tapes. Chara ate buttercups and died. Asriel absorbed her SOUL, and Chara dragged her corpse to the surface. Then...
