Determination ~ The Souls

Love~

Frisk's POV:

There are two types of LoVe in this world, the one where we feel strongly about someone and the one where we use violence as an answer to everything. I hope no one uses violence anymore though, what's the point of it anyway? All it does is get people hurt, I used to think that there was nothing else I could do... but now I know that there is always MERCY, even if you don't believe it.

Chara had MERCY, it just took a while for her to show and use it.

I guess I'm only thinking this because of what Asriel told me earlier, he said that he had a dream and he was Flowey again... he was being nice to people but they didn't seem to notice him, he got mad and bored so he started killing. He's been having lots of nightmares like that, it's getting close to the 'anniversary' of when he became himself again.

I look up at the flower-shaped cloud, imagining it swaying back and forth in the light summer breeze.

"Isn't it beautiful?" I smile, breathing in the smell of fresh-cut grass and new-born daisies. Asriel looks at the cloud and then sits up, shaking his head slightly while nodding at the same time. I look back up, it's only now that I notice it looks as though there's a smile on the cloud-flower's face. Funny how natural things can play with your mind.

"Hey, Asriel?" I sit and look at him.

"Yeah?"

"You are not Flowey."

"Y-Yeah." He nods, smiling weakly.

"We don't blame you for anything the flower did." I smile, he nods and lays back down.

I looked at Flowey's face in front of mine, he looked terrified. I smiled, clutching the knife in my right hand. I laughed as I slowly walked towards the frozen monster, then, I swung at him. Several times, he wouldn't die on the first hit like most everyone else.

"Bye bye flower boy." I smirked, swinging the knife at him once more. Dead, there we go.

Chara's POV:

Since the day I could think for myself, I always thought that everything was evil. I always used my LOVE to answer my problems, it was all I knew.

I grew up during a war in my hometown city, trying to ignore the evil that was going on outside. My brother Caleb and I were living in an orphanage just a couple towns away, at first we were fine and the war didn't really bother us but it started to grow... then we woke up one day and there was screaming outside. I remember looking through the window and seeing the monsters arguing with the humans, then the wizards were congregated and they started to fight with the monsters. All the kids were transported to a safer place; it was still near the war but further into the forest. However, one day when we were playing amongst the trees we got caught up in more fighting... it had spread to where we were staying. The humans were killing monsters left and right as many were gathered into the mountain.

In all the chaos, I thought Caleb had been killed. I couldn't find him anywhere, I screamed and shouted for him but... nobody came.

I started to grow an evil opinion on humans, if they hadn't started killing monsters then my brother would still be alive. I tried to run away from the orphanage but they caught me, it happened seven times before they locked me up in the cages for the 'independent' kids. This orphanage turned into something evil, it wasn't a bright and happy place after the war... the staff turned soulless, they were evil and always mad. It turned into a prison for children who 'didn't deserve' families.