Frisk walks along downstairs. They overhear Alphys and Undyne having a conversation with Toriel.
Alphys: Look, I just don't understand why you haven't forgiven him.
Toriel: I've already indulged him enough!
Undyne: Come on, Tori! It's been YEARS! Just give the ol' guy a chance.
Toriel: Undyne... I-
Undyne: I can vouch for him. He's a great guy! Surely it won't hurt to talk it out with him, won't it?
Toriel: I know, but...
Alphys: Qu- Queen Toriel, don't you think it's time for the two of you to reconcile? I can guarantee that King Asgore regrets what he's done.
Toriel: Regret won't bring back my children, Alphys!
Undyne: Look at the bright side! You still have Frisk and Chara! And uh... Flowey too I guess — heh heh.
Toriel: ...
Alphys: Just have a conversation with him, okay? He'll really appreciate it.
Toriel: ...I will have ONE conversation...
Undyne: That's the spirit!
Frisk walks to the living room.
Frisk: H- Hey guys.
Toriel: Frisk, dear...
Frisk: Mom, someone REALLY wants to have a conversation with you.
Asgore nervously shuffles behind Frisk.
Asgore: ...
Toriel: ...
Undyne: Hey Alphys! Let's go out to eat.
Alphys: H- Huh? But we just ate breakfast.
Undyne winks and nudges at Alphys.
Alphys: Oh. OH! Frisk, wanna come along? Nudge Nudge Wink Wink?!
Frisk: (You really didn't have to say that out loud, but...) Sure, I'd love to! Bye Mom and Dad, have fun!
Frisk, Alphys and Undyne run out of the house.
...
Asgore: So...
Toriel: So.
Asgore: Nice... weather today?
Toriel starts walking away.
Asgore: N- No, Tori — I meant to say-
Toriel: Do not even think of Tori-ing ME. You will refer to me as Toriel, Asgore.
Asgore: T- Toriel... I just really wanted to catch up! How has life been?
Toriel: Same as it has ever been. You know; without my son of course.
Asgore: I'm... I'm sorry?
Toriel: Sorry? Don't you think it's too late for apologies?
Asgore: ...I- I um...
Toriel: Isn't it funny, Asgore?
Asgore: F- Funny...?
Toriel: It's funny how you are able to murder six human children with no regret, yet you still find trouble forming coherent sentences when faced with me.
Asgore: ...
Toriel: Oh? Nothing more to say then? Good. I no longer wish to hear your sorry voice any longer.
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Charisk: Charatale
FanfictionFour years have passed since the events of Undertale. Monsters and Humans live in harmony, but a new threat is on the rise. A seventeen year old Frisk has one year to spend time with their friends, before having to leave on their eighteenth birthda...
