Depression... A Sansest Story.

MY OREOOOO(guess who THAT is -w-)

Chara, with no smile on their face like normal, was floating in front of his face, the red target pupil seemingly glowing with anger. I know you will just put me back in there. He said, looking away to the guard, who was staring at him with a confused face. So I won't stop you from doing whatever you need to.

There was a seriousness on his face that reminded Cross of when he was a full adult, happy, and had Frisk with him.

Oh, and I'm pissed. Cross smiled slightly, kinda missing this dude, besides the fact he haunted his mind for years. Not at you, of course...

A growl emitted from Chara, forcing Cross to step back. At that Jackass. So, can I take control? Cross's first instinct was to say no and make Chara stop this, but something, perhaps that voice earlier, begged him to let in.

Cross sighed and placed a hand on that lightning scar on his face, remembering it.

He remembered Chara crying out for mercy, and Cross's eyes empty while their souls were extracted... and so much pain...

There was so much pain.

The small frail child had become this... and he couldn't say no, for some reason. Something made him nod his head, and the surprise was genuine from Chara.

They reached out a shaky hand, touching Cross's hand.

The familiar feeling of being possessed was like a cold air blowing over him, and watching a movie, not being able to say or do anything to stop it.

Cross could feel himself glitch in and out of existence. And he was no longer in control of what Chara did... to any of them.

Chara felt his new body, being trapped in that goddamn locket for so long. He had no intention to cause trouble, not now. he wanted revenge on that bastard who trapped both of them in this goddamn cage. Chara looked up, black eyes staring into the mask, an insane smile making its way to his face.

A huge knife formed into his white hands, being firmly grasped by it. Chara... Cross warned. "It's fine, Cross. I'm not gonna do anything but find your friends and get the fuck out of here."

Cross watched out of Chara's eyes to see the knife slash through the air, leaving a slight red hue for a second.  The metal of the bars was completely disintegrated, leaving behind only the tips. The bunny jumped back at this, taking out his sword and aiming it at Cross/Chara.

He only chuckled and stepped out, letting his scarf glide over the heated metal and his red eye glow brightly, along with the old scar.

"This is going to be fun," Chara whispered, shooting forward and slashing at the monster, who couldn't react in time. Do not use OVERWRITE. Cross demanded, making Chara chuckle.

"That only works in our world." The bunny seemed confused as to what the fuck he was talking about, but his reflexes were too late for Chara and dust started taking piece by piece of this monster.

"I'll give control to you when we're out of this place. You can't use magic without me." Chara said, looking at the dusty floor and smiling softly. Cross didn't like this, but Chara started walking to the left, not bothering to clean his feet off the dust.

Are you sure? Cross asked, not like this arrangement at all. it reminded him of when Chara would kill thousands with his body...

and the pain he had to suffer through.

"yep." There was no explanation as to why, and Cross tried to get control again but failed. Chara stopped, sighed, and said, "Cross. I know you don't trust me, you have no right to, but please. Just let us get out of here. I have a way, you just need to trust me for now."

The reassurance in his voice made Cross stop, and his eye sockets to narrow. Why would Chara even try to do this? What had happened to him inside that goddamn locket?

Whatever reason, Cross leaned back in the mind of the other, and let Chara walk along paths, and crawl through a vent, which was very uncomfortable for Cross. Just leaning back and letting it all happen was kind of weird. Chara had done this many times so far, but he'd never let someone lead, and he wasn't trained to be lazy...

Chara popped the vent open and hopped out. Cross jolted up when Chara hit the ground, sunlight pouring on his white face, and into the mind. "You wanna take over now?" Chara asked, looking around and running away from this humongous castle, and into the woods behind it.

Cross smiled and said, yeah.

Chara snickered, and the cold feeling rushed over him. The numbness in his arms and legs disappeared, and he could move his head around on his own. This he never got used to, no matter how many times he does it, willingly or not.

A portal opened, making the red knife in his hand be gripped tighter, which he didn't know he was still holding. The portal was slightly purple, and his eye sockets widened when he saw an almost clone appear, waving his hand toward himself. "Error, Fell, your boyfriend, and blue are in here!"

Cross straightened at the word 'boyfriend', the mind immediately flashing to Nightmare, before returning to the truth. It was dream.

He took a step forward, into the portal and away from this castle, which still gave him creeps.