Haunted!Tale (COMPLETE)

Chapter 19

Another chapter up I hope you guys enjoy. 

Sans was vaguely aware of what was going on—Flowey's vine had invaded his body much like he had seen with Undyne and Gerson—they were simply puppets he forced them into the human population and used their magic against them—he had already destroyed half the city—people ran screaming at the horrors they were witnessing—as Flowey forced them to attack and kill humans. He couldn't stop it as much as he tried to resist it he could only watch screaming for this to stop—he felt shot after shot pepper him people armed in uniforms of navy. They were frantic—terrified—this is not how he wanted to return to the surface—the weed was ruining everything!

And what they were seeing was nothing of what they left—how much time had passed? What was what small homes and squat businesses were now sprawling and they had built up—sky scrapers dominated the scene as they flooded downtown—cars—blared and slammed into parked ones—light poles and buildings to avoid the horde of monsters approaching them—they were zombies drug along with an insatiable need to end life splashed in blood and gore people were overran—tearing, clawing, and cutting—over and over again.

Flowey who had invaded Asriel's body walked behind them laughing the whole time as if he didn't have a care in the world---he was feeding off the pain and misery—the fear—and death around him—souls poured into him. Nothing was going to stop him.

Chara had seen it all—watched as a creature like she had never seen emerge from underneath the house—impossibly massive—she felt the presence of Asriel—and Flowey...that bastard he had betrayed her. She snarled following them—she felt others in there as well—six souls all familiar to her and the newest—Frisk. Below she saw the citizens of Underground boil out twisted remains of themselves...Flowey's thorn covered vines invading them—bursting from them.

Diving into the mixed forms of her old friend and Flowey she went looking for the soul—burning the same color as her own. She found her—huddled in on herself screaming in pain and desperation—her soul was flickering with every color—it wasn't stable as each soul fought for purchase it was tearing her apart.. It needed focus...she had sent her on her journey to gather the souls—only to have her mess it up---she growled abandoning her search for Asriel to return to her side sensing her distress...to find her like this...

"Frisk!" she screamed landing next to her shaking her shoulders. "Frisk you have to wake up... Frisk!"

Chara—she had seen her in the house when she first woke up in here...and now she was here again? She couldn't focus on Chara the pain was too great the lives she was living from each soul—seeing what they saw; hearing what they heard; and feeling—feeling everything...

"FRISK!"

Her name shattered everything. Her eyes snapped open as she took in a huge breath—threatening to rip her lungs in pieces she was back—Chara was shocked to see her eyes flashed every soul color before settling on her normal hue. But it didn't stay normal for long—each blink showed a different color.

"Frisk we have to finish this—we have to find Asriel."

"W—where is he?" Chara she could actually see Chara...the ghost that had been trying to terrorize her in the old house.

"I can't find him but I know he is here."

"Let's find him." she ground her teeth—the pressure was back but manageable she shakily got to her feet and followed Chara.

/you can do this. /

/We got your back. /

/Kick his butt! /

Frisk nodded—she was not going to openly talk to the voices of the souls that were in her right now—it was too freaky to address, she needed time to adjust.