All The Hatred

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A/N

Attention!!!! We got Dadster!!!! He's also gonna be Frisk's grandpa cuz why not. That's it for now

I made it in just in time! Well, I had five minutes to spare, and I was the first in the classroom. But of course I was first, science was my favorite class. And the teacher was none other then former Royal Scientist W. D. Gaster!

"Oh, hello Frisk. You're sure early." Gaster said, writing his name up on the chalkboard.

"I know! This is my favorite class, after all. And I do know that it's only the first day." I happily exclaimed. My smile slightly faded though, as three boys strolled in, and took a seat behind me. It quickly came back as everyone else came in, and class started.

Gaster immediately started passing out papers and- Extra credit work already? My eyes lit up, even more so when I noticed nobody else had received the paper. Gaster winked at me before speaking.

"As you can tell by reading the board, my name is Dr. Gaster, and no, I don't care what Linda says," He started when a few kids raised their hands. "it is Dr." The hands lowered. "Also, for those packets, I wouldn't recommend doing it all in one day, unless you like the feeling of your brain melting." He looked at me while he said this, maybe it was because I had already started mine.

"Look at that nerd, already doing their school crap." Came from behind me. "Their brain probably will melt, from the amount of worthless things they do." I glanced down at my sheet.

"Oh no, I did it again..." I mumbled as I erased "👉☀️🖐️💧😐" from the top of the page and wrote "Frisk" instead.

"Uh oh! Little freak made a mistake!" Another one said. "Now their parents wont give them dinner. Oh wait, Frisk doesn't have parents! Just those stupid monsters taking care of them because they felt bad." There was quiet snickering behind me.

Gaster glared at the kids behind me. "Also, I do not tolerate bullying. What I do tolerate is work your proud of though, so if-" He continued talking, but I just kept working, and tried not to write in wingdings anymore.

~Timeskip

It now was the end of the day, and a was staring out the window at the front of the school. There were those boys, waiting for me. They just kept talking and laughing. I'm not surprised if they're making fun of me. Then a voice came from behind me.

"Do you just wanna come home with me?" I turned around to find none other than Gaster. "I gotta do something first though.."

"Sure! Oh ya, ca-" I start

"You can give me your extra credit tomorrow."He begins walking down the hall. I walk with him. "Also, you forgot your other work in my class, and something was off with your name that you obviously tried to erase."

I stop dead in my tracks. "A-about that..."

Gaster starts laughing. "You're picking up faster than the boys! I haven't even been talking in wingdings much lately." Then he just looks at me. "How are you learning then?" 

"Oh, um.." I didn't think this question would come up. "It's been happening in my dreams a lot recently."

"That's.... Strange. Who was talking?" Great, a ton of questions. I usually love answering questions, but when it's about some demon telling me to do a genocide run, I might lie...

"I don't remember... Or really what they said." Don't get me wrong, I hate lying, but this is my problem. I don't need everyone to worry.

We stopped outside of a door. "Welcome to the teacher's lounge. The place everyone wants to go to, but it's not that exciting. I figured you would want to see it, like every kid does." Gaster said, pushing open the door.

"Wow, a couch and some counters! So amazing!" I sarcastically mumble as I climb on top of the table in the place.

"What are you doing, Frisk?" With that, I jumped. He probably knew what I was doing though, because he wrapped his arms around me and we teleported home.

"hey dad. hey frisk. how was school?" Asked the familiar skeleton on the couch.

"It was fine." We answered at the same time.

Then just Gaster spoke. "Hey Sans, I know someone who learned wingdings faster than you!"

"lemme guess, papyrus?"

"Actually, it's Frisk." He gestured toward me.

Knowing Sans, I didn't really want to be there any longer. "WellIgotsomehomeworktodobye." I said and headed to my room before Sans could talk. But there was one more skeleton who hasn't said anything yet.

"HUMAN! YOU KNOW WINGDINGS?" Why is Papyrus so loud! And why did he need to walk out of the kitchen now?

"..." I just slung my backpack over my shoulder and dashed to my room. But guess who was already there.

"let's talk, kid." Sans said, sitting on my bed. "nothing too serious, just don't try to learn anymore, i guess. we don't want to just not know what your saying. also, if what gaster told me is true, then someone talking to you in your dreams probably isn't the best. i'll let you work now." Then he teleported away.

I pulled my packet out of my backpack and started to work, falling asleep on my desk shortly after. Then the door flung open.

"HU- Oh, you're sleeping." Who knew Papyrus could be quiet? "Why must I do everything around here?" I felt hands slide under me, and I was lifted into the air, then softly set down on my bed. It was pretty peaceful, until she came.

"Your time is up. Now I'll take over." Chara's voice echoed through my head. 

"W-what?"

"Let's talk face-to-face. "👍🏳️💣👈 👉🖐️☠️👎 💣👈."

I jerk awake and sit straight up. My sudden action makes Papyrus look over at me, and notice tears streaming down my face.

"Frisk, do you need a hug?"

It's nice how that's the first thing he asks is if I need a hug, instead of "What was that about?" or "Why are you crying?"

I quickly nod. Papyrus climbs onto my bed and pulls me into a tight embrace. Not all things last though, so when I looked at the mirror across the room, instead of seeing a nice hug, I saw myself stabbing Papyrus in the back.

I screamed and pushed him away. "I-I can't stay..." Then I slipped on my shoes and ran outside. I knew where I was going.

The woods seemed to go on forever, and the skeletons yelling my name got more and more distant. But eventually, I reached the foot of the mountain and started the climb. It was much easier than last time, I have no idea why, but that's not the point. I quickly reached the top, threw my arms out, turned around, and tipped back. The last thing I saw before I fell, was Sans, Papyrus, and Gaster, reaching out to me.

When I hit the flowery ground, I immediately got knocked unconscious. And there she was again.

"What do you want, Chara?" I scowled

"You didn't give me my genocide run, so I'll get it myself." Chara was grinning like a maniac, and laughing too. "👍👇👈👍😐 ✡️🏳️✝️☀️ 💧🏳️✝️☹️."

I heard gentle voices as I came to, telling me to wake up, so I did.

"FRISK! YOU'RE AWAKE!" I wonder who that very loud skeleton could be. Putting that aside, I was horrified.

"something wrong, kid? you're not looking too well." Sans asked as my eyes darted around everyone down here with me.

"Check your soul." The words echoed in my mind, that single command blocking out every other thought. So I floated my soul out of my chest. Part of it was-

No

Nononono

It was turning black.

"Chara." I whispered to myself.

A/N

That... Took longer than I expected to write. But I still got it done somehow.

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