(Frisk's POV)
I stepped forward in the darkness. Flowey had just been killed. Everyone was dead... because of me. I had let curiosity get the better of me... and everyone paid the price.
In front of me was Chara, about my age. He turned towards me, his eyes black and hollow.
"Greetings," he said in a demonic voice. "I am Chara. Chara... the Demon who comes when you call its name."
I shuddered at the thought.
"It doesn't matter when," Chara continued. "It doesn't matter where. It doesn't matter how. Time after—"
The demon's speech was interrupted when a throwing knife whizzed past me and stuck itself in Chara's chest.
"AAUGH!" The demon yelped. "What the—!?"
"Hey!" A familiar voice yelled. I turned around and saw... Chara. As in, my sibling. His crimson eyes flashed with anger.
"Don't you know that this timeline is entirely a Pacifist timeline?" Chara yelled at the demon. "As in, 'no Genocide runs of any sort?'"
"I..." the demon stuttered. "I thought—"
"Shut," said Chara. "Because it's entirely Pacifist, you shouldn't exist here."
The demon just stared. Then he—it—smacked its forehead and said, "Aw, poop," before exploding into a cloud of dust.
I smiled as Chara—the real Chara—strode over to me. "Thank you," I said.
Chara shrugged. "You're welcome," he said. "Now wake up, you dipstick." With that, he smacked me.
(Frisk's POV, the real world)
I woke up with a startled cry. I looked around my room at the Dreemurr residence, sighing with relief at how normal everything was. Chara was still asleep in his bed.
"Man, that was some dream," I said to myself.
I'd better check on my goat siblings, I thought. I got out of bed, crept out, and tiptoed over to Asriel, Aria, and Kris's room.
I opened the door, saying, "How you guys do...ing?" But my voice trailed off at what I saw.
Instead of two goat-like monsters and a hybrid, there were three goats. As in, real-life goats.
One of them walked over to me, butted its head on my leg affectionately, and bleated.
I stared, confused, at the goats. Then I said, "What the heck!?"
(Chara's POV, real world... again)
I woke up, gasping. I looked around me. Frisk was awake already, smiling.
"I'm fine," I said. "Just had some strange dream, is all."
"Why not check on Azzy, Ari, and Kris?" Frisk suggested.
"Fine, if you say so." I got out of bed and walked over to my siblings' room, opening the door. Asriel, Aria, and Kris, who was in his goat form, were playing Trash.
"Hey guys," I said.
Everyone turned towards me and said "Good morning" in some form.
"How did you sleep?" Aria asked.
"Fine," I said, "but I had a weird dream."
"heya," a voice said. I turned around to see a short, chubby skeleton outside the door, smiling as usual.
"Sans?" I asked.
"close, but not quite," Sans replied.
"Huh?" I asked.
"in truth, it's me," said Sans, and immediately, he changed. No special effects or anything, just "blink and you'll miss it." He became a crappily drawn version of himself.
"SANESS!" The poorly rendered skeleton replied.
I just stared. The goats, on the other hand, took no notice, and went back to their game.
"Wut," I said.
"YOU WANNA HAVE A BAD TOM!?" Saness yelled. Before I could respond, he summoned Tom's head—as in, Tom from Tom and Jerry. The head opened its mouth and fired a laser while screaming. And just like that, I was
W A S T E D
(Aria's POV, real word—this time, for sure. No kidding.)
I woke up with a sudden bleat. Asriel jumped up almost as quickly, rushing over to my side.
"Aria!" Azzy said. "Are you alright?"
I rubbed my forehead, not comprehending the point of that dream. "I'm fine—no nightmares," I said. "Though, talk about your drug-trip dreams."
Asriel sighed with relief. "Thank goodness you're all... right..." His voice trailed off. "Wait... drug-trip dreams?"
"Yeah," I said. "It was just... weird as heck."
Asriel nodded slowly. "I... see," he said. "Why don't you tell me about it?"
I sighed. "That dream is best left without a description," I said. "But I do know this: That's the last time I'm having XTRA SPICEE MACHOZ NACHOZ before bed."
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Undertale: Tales from the Dreemurr Family
FanfictionJoin Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and their younger sister, Aria, as they share many happy moments together! 11 months after Frisk's most recent True Pacifist Run, they, Chara, and of course Goatbro himself (AKA Asriel Dreemurr) receive a wonderful surpris...