Making a demon

Chapter 2

Its been a few months since Chara disappeared. The monsters have been making a home on Mount Ebbot and the land below it, Frisk became the official ambassador, Flowy was turned to Asriel, (after confessing who he really was) and there has been no sign of Chara ever since two months ago when Frisk felt another pulling feeling telling her where Chara was. She figured it had something to do with how they previously shared souls and it was helping her find Chara.

Frisk has been helping Toriel, Asriel and Asgore to find her but it seemed to them that Chara did not want to be found but Frisk knew, that for whatever reason, Chara was still in Town Ebbot (Frisk came up with the name).

Though they all still looked for Chara they still had normal life things to do as well such as Toriel going over finishing touches for the town and Asgore and Frisk taking care of polotics.

Tonight Frisk decided to go for a walk in the rain in Lower Ebbot after hearing that Toriel and the others had not found Chara and some guy flirting with her after a meeting which made her uncomfortable. As Frisk was walking on the sidewalk she was snatched into an alley by someone's rough hands. Her mouth was covered before she could scream. Being forcefully turned around she saw the same man that had flirted with her before standing in front of her with two guys at his side.

"Hello Ms. Dreemur. Remember me? Of course you do. You know, not many people are happy about those things being let out of their hole. Us four being some of them. Oh I may have acted friendly infront of everyone else but I truthfully despise those creature. Saying that, me and the boys here are gonna take it upon ourselves to reeducate you on who you really belong to. And more importantly on where a little girl's place is." the man sneered as he snapped his fingers and the man holding Frisk ripped open her blouse.

"No! Please let me go! We can talk about this!" Frisk pleaded as her blue bra was exposed. She now regretted leaving her home without her knife.

"Okay how's this, we rape you, talk dirty to you while you choke on our dicks, and you just stay quiet. Sound good boys?" the man asked. The goons nodded as Frisk tried to scream again but was slapped. "Shut up bitch! Your gonna take it and like it!" The man tore off her bra, freeing her modest breast, as the big guy holding Frisk covered her mouth with his hand. Before the guy could remove anything else his jacket caught on fire. He screamed as his jacket burned him and hastily threw it off. Looking around they saw no one. Suddenly a red spear landed infront of the ring leader cutting his belt buckle in half causing him to lose his pants. Bending down to pick up his pants his two lackeys beside him were knocked unconscious with a chop to each hench's neck by a figure in a black cloak that fell from above. The figure then kicked the ringleader in his plaid boxer covered ass making him fall face first into a puddle. Stepping over him the figure stalked towards Frisk and her captor.

Throwing Frisk into a wall, stunning her for awhile, her captor pulled out a handgun equipped with a silencer and shot the figure multiple times. The figure dropped to the ground, blood pooling around them. Frisk's captor and the nameless leader (who decided now to pick himself up) walked towards the figure's body. Kicking the body they saw no movement from the person. Grinning like the bastard he was he turned to Frisk who was still getting her wits about her.

"Now that that's out of the way-" the leader began but was cut off by both him and his partner's faces being smashed into the cement cratering the ground they landed on.

Looking up at the figure aproaching her she could see the glare of the figure's red eyes. Gasping, Frisk covered her mouth with her hands.

"Chara?" Frisk whispered. Staying as quiet as the night the figure threw their cloak at Frisk, obscuring her vision. Once she could see again the person was gone. Wrapping the cloak around her and buckling it she went down father into the alleyway in hopes of finding her savior. After failing to find any trace of her savior she rushed back home least anyone sees her or trie to violate her again.