Chapter 27: Defensive

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Logan's Point of View

"What? You idiot. I hold two of your dearest friends' souls. I could kill them at any moment now. Give me my heart! NOW!" Chara screamed, coming towards me, but I easily dodged.

"You think I'll give you life so easily?" I teased, five against three. But it could easily change, I needed more...

Help, maybe... Maybe someone dead, I felt a child tug my hand backwards. Chara's knife multiplying into ten, aimed at me in midair.

While Red and Collin went for Aiden, Matthew, Juan and Jonathan's throats. I dodged backwards, the knives missing, I smiled.

I saw the knives, going in the floor, glowing red as Chara raised her knife. I couldn't spare them, I thought, just like Asgore. But then, I was unarmed.

My worn dagger had disappeared with the Omega Flowey fight. But yet again, there was a special little goat that cared about Chara like they cared about him.

"Frisk, get him!" I whispered, and later hearing the child run away to fetch the goat prince. I was unaided, as the others were busy trying not to get killed or possessed.

Aiden dodged Collin's long blade before running to me, he locked eyes with me before stopping.

Chara smiled, standing behind me. Chara didn't attack me, I had her heart as my defense, after all. They stared straight at Aiden, just smiling creepily.

Suddenly, I saw the blade rising from behind Aiden, his eyes taking on sadness. It went through his chest, no blood coming out, his pale blue heart was stabbed through the middle, Chara snatching it.

"G... Guys...?" I turned around, soon a deep blue, orange, and yellow hearts got into Chara's grasp, she has everyone.

"Have you given up yet?" Chara stood there holding six hearts.

Chara smiled, letting possessed Collin step forwards and attacked me. I smiled as Collin stabbed me through the heart.

T H E B L A D E S H A T T E R E D.

Collin held a small part of his long blade, starting to turn red. I held my chest, breathing heavily. The red spread against the metal like cracks.

Suddenly, possessed Collin leaned, falling to the ground. The determination was too much for the darkness. He laid there, the black heart slowly cracking.

I stood there, staring at an unconscious Collin, as if he was in a coma, his soul was taken, and I was determined to return it as with everyone else's.

Chara and my dark friends, Collin's 'ghost' weakly flickering as he disappeared into a laughing ball of darkness. I knew I had to fight her, hopefully with Asriel, to win back my friends.

The darkness was coming through, probably to Chara's old grave. I smiled at every person in here...

"If I never come back..." I felt myself slipping towards the darkness, but resisted it.

"Remember I care fo all of you, and I love you more than anything." I held Chara;s heart locket, their beating soul that would give her life.

No sign of Frisk, yet. I walked though the door, ready to die with my friends if I had to. The steady beat of Chara's soul fills me with determination.

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