After Chronos takes the fall for a murder that Zephyr commited, the 4 comeback to a world they once called "home" (to find that monsters are free), to ask our favorite skelebros for help, chaos insues when Undertronic are traced back to Earth. This story is literally about singing space pirates combined with Undertale. Yeah. P.s. Special note to SharaX for letting me do this, alot was changed to match my thing, hope you don't mind! Undertronic and all rights, characters, music, and art work belong to SharaX. Undertale and all rights, characters, and music belong to Toby Fox. This story is a fan fiction based off of a story in production by SharaX, she has amazing music and a pretty good story in the works, go check her out! Cover art: Pics of Chronos, Cider, and Zephyr and SharaX, are by SharaX on Tumblr at @sharaxofficial Undertale Group by ExaggeratedReality on DeviantArt.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

"Promise me one thing- just one thing only." Frisk nodded vigorously. "No one can know about this whole reset thing. Not Papyrus, not Asgore, not anyone. It would basically bring this world to the point of falling to pieces at our feet. If we weren't trapped between time and space already, very few of us wouldn't be able to handle that knowledge, and could drive those who couldn't to the edge. So, please. I'm begging you. When you reach the End, when you get us out of here for the umpteenth time, I don't care if you reset or not. Just don't tell anyone about it, and... Please don't go homicidal again, okay?" Frisk smiled meekly, and nodded. "I can do that. And don't worry about the reset." They gave Sans a small hug. "After that whole thing with Chara, there won't be any more." And with the final word, they opened the door to leave; before exiting they paused. "See you later."

Frisk is being bullied at school. The mom instincts of Toriel, Sans and Papyrus are kicking in. [ aka #protectfriskyfrisk2016 ] * Completed as of 4/20/17.