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Your P.O.V.

-You really want to know who I am so badly? Okay... I'll tell you...­- the child made a long pause, maybe just thinking the proper words to say. -Do you remember that oak tree just besides Toriel's house, right? Uh... yes? Why?... you just found me... that red hearted-shaped leaf... that was my soul...what? I still got it here in my jackets pocket...in that box...exactly... and that sudden rush of determination, that's mine. You are using my determination...who are you then? If you say that red leaf was your soul...my name is Chara, I died so many years ago in that oak tree. My soul got absorbed by the tree and one of those leaves was my soul... I'm not the only one, there at least other 6 kids that met the same fate. Just in different places, and each of them has a unique trait, just like me...I didn't have a trait when I got here... I know, that is something very interesting, I haven't seen anybody with no trait at all. Everybody just have at least a small amount of each one, I didn't see anything in yours... except for hate...is that bad?...­- the child made a long pause, longer than the past one, then started laughing manically, just like Flowey. ­-No... that's perfect...why?...stop making questions­- the voice commanded angrily. I shut my mind and looked over to the side, looking through the window. -Good girl... now I have a plan, and I need help since I have no physical form to accomplish it. Do you accept? First tell what it is. I can't until you have accepted my offer. Now you accept and help me... or decline and I'll really make sure you'll never see anybody ever again... so... (Y/N)... do you accept my offer?­- wait is that child a she or a he? -I'm a girl... now just answer me. Yes or no?- oh... okay then. Something in me told me not to trust her, but if I declined she said that she would make me not see anybody again... did she meant that she was going to kill me? I would really like to, but I need to avenge my (bro/sis), I didn't care if I had her determination to do it. But other side of me told me to trust her, I don't know if it is her soul with mines that's making me think like that. -Can you give me some time to think? *sigh* okay... but I want answer before you have leaved Snowdin tomorrow, got it? Yes, I'll give you my answer tomorrow. Okay, farewell (Y/N). See you in the morning- with that Chara leaved my mind and I dozed to sleep.

sans' p.o.v.

i was lying on the couch, that discussion with (y/n) was something quite funny for me. the way she pouted to stay on the couch was so childish, even for me, and silly. i sighed and rolled over to my side, looking at the stairs. -i wonder what is she thinking- i smirked, i can read thoughts, i only do it when i'm bored. i closed my eyes and focused on (y/n)'s mind. (When the text is like this is the other's mind. This is when Sans is listening to Chara too)

i started reading her mind in the middle of a sentence. -My determination...who are you then? If you say that red leaf was your soul...my name is Chara, I died so many years ago in that oak tree. my eye started flaming blue. -why the hell is chara even here?- i kept listening to them. My soul got absorbed by the tree and one of those leaves was my soul... I'm not the only one, there at least other 6 kids that met the same fate. Just in different places, and each of them has a unique trait, just like me...I didn't have a trait when I got here... I know, that is something very interesting, I haven't seen anybody with no trait at all. Everybody just have at least a small amount of each one, I didn't see anything in yours... except for hate... is that bad?...­ i heard chara's laugh, it send chills down my spine. i really hated her. No... that's perfect...why?...stop making questions­ she screamed at (y/n) that made me more pissed off. i jumped from the couch in anger, i clunched my fist in thigh balls. i couldn't do anything to her, and she knew, but she still can kill the entire underground if someone accepted her offer. accepting just opened the doors to your mind, giving her the key to manipulate your mind, and your body . she did that to frisk, poor boy... i had to kill him before he did something horrible. he told me a day that he had heard a voice in his head offering something. the next day he wasn't himself anymore.

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