Asriel's burst through his door to find Rodri sitting on his bed, sobbing. He ran over and shook her shoulders.
"Hey, hey! Rodri! I'm here! I'm so sorry for leaving you." He said, pulling her into his arms. She gripped his shirt. Soon after, she stopped crying, and her grip on his shirt loosened.
"I-I thought you w-were dead," she said with shuddery breaths into his shirt.
"No, no, I'm fine, perfectly a-ok, but Rodri?" He said. She lifted up her face to look at him with damp red eyes. Probably from crying hard.
"Hmm?" She asked. Asriel's used a clawed finger to wipe away one of her tears.
"I think there is something you need to know about Sans."
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"My king," the skeleton said. He had a frown on his face for a change.
"Yes, Sans?" The king asked worriedly.
"Everyone I went with, they all... perished, there were no survivors." he said, a few tears falling down his bony face. A shocked look had appeared on the kings face, before a look of exceptance and sadness.
"I see, I'll let queen Toriel know of this, anything else you needed to say?" He asked.
"No, your majesty." Sans bowed, and left.
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"THAT DICK!" Chara pretty much shouted. They were peeved. They were in their room, had Frisk in there lap, and had said it in the middle of making out with them.
"Chara. It's fine, just let goat dad and goat mom know about what happened and they'll throw him out," Frisk said. Since she was on Chara's lap, her height was taller, allowing her to press her forehead against Chara's. Her eyes were open and staring into her's.
"I don't know Frisk. He'll come back, I know he will. That's who Sans is." Chara said looking glum. Frisk then pushed Chara back onto their bed and sat on their stomach.
"Want me to take your mind off it~?" They asked, smirking. Chara returned the smirk and blushing a tad.
"You bet~" they giggled, placing their hands on Frisk's hips. Frisk leaned over and started kissing Chara. Chara squeezed Frisk's hips. They started to make out again.
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"I never thought that out of all the people, Sans would turn his back on the mafia." Rodri said. Asriel sighed.
"Sans didn't just turn his back on his mafia, he turned his back on his family." He scratched just behind one of his horns with his hand.
"How could anyone do that?" Rodri asked. Asriel made eye contact with her.
"Trust me Rods, there are a lot of sick people in the world."
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Asgore walked over to his wife.
"T-Tori, I-I have some bad news." He said glumly. Toriel looked confused.
"What is it Gorey?" They asked smiling at him. Asgore cherished her smile. She normally had a serious look everyday, but on some special days she'd have a bright smile. Asgore was a little sad since he wouldn't see her smile for a fear years with the news he was about to bring.
"Frisk, Chara, Asriel, Papyrus, and Gaster... they're all... gone." Asgore said sadly, a tear dripped down his face. Toriel looked confused.
"Gorey, what do you mean they're gone?" She asked, placing a hand on his forearm.
"T-Tori, they're d-dead." Asgore choked out. Toriel had a suprised look on her face, then one of pure sadness.
"Wh-What? Who told you?" She asked.
"Sans did." Asgore said. Tears spilled down Toriel's face.
"Th-That can't be true," Toriel smiled. Asgore hated seeing her like this.
"Tori, don't be like that..." he said, pulling her into a comforting hug. She hugged back tightly, sobbing.
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Lato was in his house, packing his things together, a knife, a few bones, a few provsions.
"Lato, what are you even preparing for?" Serif asked.
"Trust me, Serif. I can see into the future, and things are gonna get rough. Pack some things too." Lato said, while stuffing items into a blue, yellow, and pink bag.
Serif shrugged and got a device out of his pocket. On it was a big yellow button. He pressed it. A bag appeared on the floor in front of him. He dashed to his room to grab a few things.
In his room, he looked at the desk. On the desk were a ton of science tubes with corks in the openings. They were filled with brightly colored liquid. On the each tube was writing in sharpie marker. Each peice of writing said: Kindness, Justice, Patience, Bravery, Integrity, Perseverance, and Determination.
Serif took a quick glance at them, before grabbing all of them, his gun, bullets, and an eyedropper tool, as well as brightly colored bullets, that matched the colors of the liquids. Serif then returned back to Lato.
"Ok, I think I'm ready." He said to the other skeleton.
"Not quite. Here, attach this to your jacket." Lato said handing Serif a small pink octahedron with a part that clips on to clothing.
"What is it?" Serif asked, staring at the small clip-on. Lato grinned
"It's a shield generator, it'll be useful in what we're about to do. I'm wearing one too, and so are edgy and edgy two, and I also have four extra!" he showed Serif the device clipped on his shirt underneath his cape.
"I heard that!" Shouted both underdarkness Sans and Papyrus. Lato rolled his eyes and giggled.
"What are we preparing for anyways, Lato?" Serif asked.
"Listen Serif, if I told you, you wouldn't believe me, now come on everyone! Let's head out!" Lato grinned widely. All four skeletons grouped together, and Lato teleported all of them.
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Boop! Sorry I've been lazy and shit. Been playing a lot of Warframe and Overwatch lol.
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Red Like A Rose (Charisk)
FanfictionFrisk is part of the underground's mafia. So is Chara, and Asriel. What else... OH WAIT! MATURE BECAUSE SWEARING, ALSO A SIN CHAPTER ON 15. ART IS NOT MINE, BASED OFF MAFIATALE.