A Different Type of Loot (Chara x Sans) MafiaTale

Who's That?

     So, Chara was floating and covered in black gloop. Sans was just as confused as Toriel. Suddenly, this black goop Chara started to laugh again. The goop traveled back into her hands.

     And there stood Chara, with glowing red eyes, a horrible smile, a wreath of butter cups around her head, a blazing red scythe in one hand, and wearing a black sweater with brown shorts.

"I didn't think that this was gonna be so fun~"

     The child, tried to pull out a reset button, only to have their soul ripped out and replaced with what looked like a monster soul. But, it wasn't.

     "Damnit- Sans?! Come on this way!" Screamed one of the goons.

     "Go ahead and run~ But this is my world now"

     Sans and Toriel were running for their lives. Papyrus was behind them carrying the child. They saw black claw like wings sprout from Chara's back. She look like the grim reaper. Mostly because of the multi-colored souls flying toward her and absorbing into her scythe.

     As Sans, Papyrus, the kid, and the goon reached Toriel's base, they all sat down behind a counter and gave each other a paniked look. Just as they thought that all hope was lost, the kid jumped up and rasped out a few words.

     "Frisk. Chara needs red soul back."

     "You can talk?" questioned Sans.

     Frisk, which everyone assumed to be the kids name, nodded.

     "Okay, kiddo. Where do we find her red soul?"

     Frisk quickly drew something on the floor with an abandoned pencil.

     It was Chara, under some flowers, with disturbing x's over her eyes.

    "She's dead?!"

    "No dead. She copy of dead. But body not dead. Needs first body back to be good."

    Frisk, despite having her soul replaced, was still functioning. But it had turned orange. Bravery.

     They needed to save Chara. And they had to start looking for her body quick. The screams of the innocent were echoing outside.

     Toriel had a map on the wall. It had a note under it that said "Find daughter at all costs. Make W.D. pay for what he did" and on the map there was an X next to and old town that everyone called the ruins.

    What daughter?

     Who was W.D.?

     Why did Sans feel like Chara had the key to these answers.

     "Hey, what's your name?" Papyrus asked the goon.

     "A-Alphys..."

    "Welp, everyone get ready, we have a long way to go to save Chara."

    "B-But! W-We could just l-leave??" Said Alphys nervously.

    "Anyone who suggests that again..." said Sans with a grim laugh.

    "Is gonna have a  B A D T I M E."

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     Chara was trying to fight it. But it wouldn't stop whispering.

     CHILD DON'T WORRY, CHILD.

     CHILD THEY MADE YOU LIKE THIS. IT'S THEIR HATE.

     THEY PUT ALL OF THIS INK ON YOU WITH NO REMORSE.

     I WILL HELP YOU RID IT. AND YOU WILL HAVE ALL THE POWER IN THE WORLD.

     Chara believed it. She wanted the power, too. The world had been unkind to her and it had payed her no favors. At first, she hated the screams of the people's souls. But she could feel herself growing stronger with every soul collected. And she liked it.

    Maybe the voice was right.

    And she was Chara after all.

    Destined to destroy all monsters.

    Just like W.D. Gaster had said.

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     The trek to the ruins wasn't easy. Everyone was scared, Frisk's soul kept turning colors before staying on purple, Perseverance. Thoughts had been racing through Sans' mind. None could be answered, and minute by minute, he grew more worried about Chara. But he knew that she would be fine.

     Or at least, he hoped.

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     As they were walking Chara's words echoed through his mind.

     This is my world now~ And in my world, it's kill or be killed!