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[ " you're filled with... Determination. " ]

A cold wind filled your hair.
A misty breeze poked your nose, and you flinched.
...
You're a monster. You just completed the genocide run.
You've just killed Flowey, Asgore, and Sans.
Now. . .?
Ah, who am I kidding.
There is no "now".
It's all over, Y/N.
You're dead.
>>>>

You hear a small footstep.
...
You suddenly got the courage to speak.
"H-Hello?" You muttered, almost inaudibly.
You see, a dark figure, almost looking like... You.
Green— yellow, shirt—...
But, red... Disturbing, eyes.
They had this shit-eating smile, almost saying, "You idiot." Just like Flowey.
Now, you all a sudden assume they are— were, friends.
You pinch yourself, hoping, this is just a dream.
And you can wake up...
But no.
The figure, in just a snap, they come beside you. Holding your arm.
You're just to shocked to speak, and you just want this to be over.
They have a knife.
You want it.
You want to stab yourself to end this.
...
"Greetings," The figure says, "I am Chara,"
...the first fallen human! You know some monsters talked about them.
"Forget the rest, you have done this before," they say, messing, almost, sharpening their knife a little.
It's true, you have done the genocide run before. Only once. But now? Twice.
You stay silent, only hoping Toriel will wake you up any minute.
"I've wondered, seeing you, k i l l, like this? No mercy? Ruthlessly? It, it makes me think we could be friends."
Friends? Chara has killed you from a few timelines ago. You can't trust this... Monster.
"Fine, but, only because I want to end this." You said, quietly. You know they are going to kill you. They are bluffing.
"Nice," Chara said. Almost genuinely. But no. You still can't trust them.
They grabbed your hand, teleporting you to. . . Snowdin?
You looked around, seeing it's still empty. You feel regret.
"Regret already?" Chara asks, looking at you.
Can they read your mind?..
"Must be that eerie look on your face, hm?" They say, obviously trying to make you feel bad. "I can kill you if you wa—"
You interrupted her.
"No, I want my timeline back." You snapped.
Chara looked at you with this questionable emotion.
[ *You felt your sins crawl on your back. ]
"It's not that easy, Y/N."
You question how they know your name. Pfft, whatever. You don't care.
Y o u j u s t w a n t Y o u r F r i e n d s b a c k.

>>>

Frisk! Frisk! Are you awake?
...! Is that a knife? Frisk where did you get that?
Frisk what are you doing to mom?!
Frisk!
F r i s k !
... You— ...

You killed mom. . . ?

>>>

You woke up, realizing you were half-dead. Chara killed you. As predicted. Somehow you were still half-conscious.
You're laying on the snow, still, in Snowdin. Chara is on a bench, messing with their knife.
You get up, walking towards them.
"Chara. . . ?" You ask.
Chara looks at you, quickly.
Here face is like... Halfway melted. It's coming from the eyes and mouth.
...
You stay silent.

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