HT Sans X Monster Reader X HT Chara

Monster Encounter

Second pov.

Ever since your emotions had been 'given back', you have no longer been immune to the cold. You were beginning to feel cold and the jacket you were wearing didn't help you. Luckily you were close to getting to waterfall as there was a warmer weather excluding the pouring rain from some parts. But lucky you, umbrellas were exposed right before entering the falling drops of rain. Your steps were painfully slow, freezing your feet in the snowy path. The storm going around you was getting worser and worser as you continued into your way. 

This was the part where you and Frisk would fight Papyrus as he had to capture his soul in order to get into the royal guard. But this time there was no Papyrus to fight you which was kind of revealing for her. She knew all too well that if she died once it would be game over. Literally. She was no longer able to reset or continue and as a matter of fact whe would need to absorb a human determination soul to do that. However she was more worried about what would happen when she would reach Undyne. But that was for time to tell.

As you were deep in thought you didn't noticed a certain ghost fixing his gaze on you. Observing every inch of your freezing body. Practically striping you of your personal intimity. But what interested him the most about you is the way you didn't give up, the way you were continuing on forward without any sort of hesitation. He loved the way you gritted your teeth through pain and stood up, continuing to fight for their freedom. Even though they considered you their enemy, you didn't give up fighting for them. You continued to reach out for any sort of evidence that they were once good people. 

He loved the way every ounce of hope left in you kept pushing you forward, making you get up and fight in hope to see the light of another day. You didn't care about what other thought and for other than yourself you stepped on your pride and did what you had to. But what was bugging him the most was one question. Why?

Pushing away your thoughts, you turned your head to the said boy only to find him staring at you. A soon as his eyes found themselves staring into your his face flushed and he quickly turned away with hands in pockets and began to whistle. You giggled to yourself feeling your face heating up. As you walked, the temperature seemed to rise by a few. You were no longer freezing as she stepped in Waterfall.

The heel of your boots clanked against the rock path attracting attention to you from several crazed monsters. At first sight, they seemed unstoppable and not a droplet of light could be seen in their eyes. But you believed not in such things. If light was found in either your step father than light could be found in anyone. Including Sashiro. The blood lust radiating off of them was disturbingly contagious. You no longer liked the feeling of blood seeping through your battered and bruised fingers so a look of disgust replaced your happy smile. God help them. No one knows what you can do in this state and neither do you. Only one person does. One that knows you from when you were firstly born. The one and only person that haunts your mind every day, but not making you think of them. They just wander around your mind, like a ghost wandering about it's empty house.

Only your mind wasn't anyone's house. 

The monsters approached slowly as their dismembered bodies barely received any speed even if they ran. There was Aaron whose fingers were cut off until they reached the half and his eyes were gouged out. His muscular body had numerous large scars and a gash which seeped with blood, driving your senses wild. Don't lose it. Or perhaps you want me to take control... A voice said mischievously, widening your eyes. And oh. The voice wasn't Chara's, it was his. 

In another way stood Shyren, singing an alluring song, her voice cracking at some parts, making you flinch at the sudden noise and urging you to cover your ears. But no. Nothing could stop her from SAVING her. Nothing.

Then there was your childhood friend. Well not really childhood, he only spent a couple of hours with her and her brother. But he was still a friend. Monster kid. He didn't change much, still wearing striped sweaters, only the one he was wearing was red and dark red. He had sharp teeth, glistening in the light of Snowdin. And he was fully grown. They were razor like and pretty fucking sharp I might add. His eyes were literally blood shut, he seemed to be the hardest to bring back to normal, but when you have determination like yours, even the hardest of challenges are possible. But there was no telling what was going to happen. You could just hope it wasn't that bad and wouldn't have to take measures. 

The person who had originally driven you crazy, carving out and eliminating any sort of emotion that wasn't necessary for his scheme of taking control over your body. But that didn't stop you from loving the people you trust and cherish. Especially two boys in particular. Only the thought of their faces made you smile. A genuine one this time.

Summoning your sword, you took a good look at it's blade. Reflecting you and that other someone. Complete white eyes stared in your own [Eye color] letting his dark green hair brush against your cheek as he held a mocking smile. You frowned deeply in disgust and threw it somewhere in the woods, directly stabbing a tree with it. Looking up to your opponents, your expression softened to see their pained faces and the shock lingering in their eyes... if they did have eyes that is...

For a second your guard was down and that gave Monster Kid enough time to summon the dreaded fight box. With a start, your soul appeared, glowing brighter than the Christmas tree in holiday season. A bright golden lit up the darkened space, but just the space around you as for the others, they were standing face to face with you, starring at you like you were some kind of deer between the wolves. But even you know that the even the deer can escape a pack of wolves if has the right way in mind.

As someone once told you, if they give you a chance to a challenge, don't hesitate to take it and show them you're not weak. This challenge might make up for your training for today. At least you don't have to fight that pervert of a best friend. If he had a little more energy last time you fought, you might actually have lost instead of it being a tie as he considered it. In truth you were just as hurt as he was and just as tired. 

Frowning and knitting your brows together, you dodged Monster Kid's spike attack eventually getting hit by Aaron's muscle arm. Luckily it was just a scratch, as you bent over in the opposite way of the large spikes and barely, as you already know, getting hit. "Come back, little girl!" 
Little girl?! Whom you making little girl?! You thought angrily. Sure, you were short but the last person that called you little ended up with an arm twisted in the wrong side and wrapped with their left leg behind their back. And boy were they screaming their lungs out.

Some music notes came towards you as you were mentally raging at Aaron for calling you little, not noticing them. You had no time to react and they hit you everywhere they reached making you skid back a few steps. And I meant steps not feet. Deciding it would be a good idea to scare them a little, you pressed ACT as your turn made its appearance. 

Every one of them three monsters stood still with raised eyebrows as a grin plastered itself on your face. But what a twisted mind you had, maybe 'scare them a little' was an understatement.

I guess illusion magic isn't so useless. Not that it is anyway... You thought as a hand made its way to your chin. What monster what monster... Aha! 

Clasping your hands together and closing your eyes shut, golden swirls of light began to wrap around your palms, recording tape like bands covering his hands completely. In smooth movements, swirling and twisting your hands in the air as you moved your legs into different positions like an ancient dance, the monster you had expected was there to scare them monsters away. But is that what you really wanted? Your job was to save them not to scare them, wasn't it? But you had no other choice.

You discovered that many things had been taken away as you had been given back your feelings. Now there was a blank space where should have been your SAVE button. You guessed it had to be some kind of price for all of the good things. There was nothing you could do. 

Instead of fear in the monsters' eyes, awe was visibly sparkling through their insanity, draining away their blood lust that was purely generated by the hatred they held for humans. You were surprised to see them in that state. You didn't feel hatred. You didn't feel rage. You only felt their awe. Raising an eyebrow, you turned around as there you sat the beast only to see a huge pile of mockingly cute dogs, playfully pulling at each other's ears. 

But the only thing that terrified you was...