Determined Girls

Another Maniac

No POV
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There we were... Just the two of us, the only humans in the underground... One, a ruthless killer, one, a caring sister, Frisk's eyes shone bright pink in the long corridor. "So... You still want to continue on this path, huh." Chara said, eyes gleaming. Frisk did not even flinch at her words, staying silent, an emotionless expression on her face. "Well... Sorry Mirror." Red glowing knives appeared around them in a flash, a red haze surrounded the knives. "Asgore is watching us, rooting for me, the survivors are full of hope, I can't let them down." Fireballs appeared beside her, they flew at Frisk, singeing their clothes. "This is for my brother." White flashes pulsed in the fireballs that came after the first wave, Frisk thought they were ready, but as they strafed left to dodge, with a crackle, they fireballs burst, sending embers flying, Frisk wasn't ready and got hit, Chara lunged at frisk slicing at them, time after time, two of the most determined humans clashed, as their knives collided, sparks flew, you could see the fight getting more and more intense, Chara began to laugh. "Your sick, after all this, you STILL continue to strike down the innocents. He BELIEVED you could be a good person, and you SLAUGHTERED him." you could see beads of sweat on the two knife-wielding maniac's faces, as they fought, dust fell from Frisk's knife and clung to their clothes.

Frisk jumped back, landing on the ground, knives flew at her, the world around her seemed to be in slow motion. Chara was already getting a bit tired, her determination the only thing keeping her from getting sliced open. "I trusted you." Chara sent more knives crashing at her, which were dodged barely, Chara ran at Frisk, and then for a moment, Frisk smiled, seeing Chara as the world began to go dark.

Frisk was gone, and Chara knew it.

Metta's eyes blinked a grin appearing on their face. "Hehe~" Chara cringed, she began to question herself... Mettaton, with new found determination, kept going, their onslaught of slashes beginning to wear Chara down, Chara was beginning to doubt that this was Frisk... She knew Frisk, the shy, beautiful pacifist girl she had loved...

After a long fight, Chara plunged her knife into Frisk's chest, she coughed up a bit of blood, staining the back of Chara's hoodie.

" A n d D o n ' t C o m e B a c k "

Chara POV
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There I was, in the hall, Frisk approaching yet again, no matter... I WILL STOP FRISK, OR DIE TRYING.

Mettaton glared at Chara, smirking. This angered Chara, she held onto her hopes, and she felt hope wash over her. With her family and friends future not her hands, she wouldn't lose. She summoned an onslaught of attacks, this startled him. "What is she planning?" He said, beginning to sweat (By the way, In this universe, Mettaton was a human boy) Chara's eye flashed red, Mettaton felt the ground under him rumble.

"Oh god."
Ping!
He felt his spirit begin to fade, the light left his eyes... Mettaton had died.