Chapter 1: the Encounter

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*Frisks POV*

As I entered the Judgement Hall, all the memories from all my past runs started flooding my head. Even just a few of them were able to make me collapse to the ground. The pain that I caused everyone, and they were all dead, well almost all of them. I feel my self screaming on the inside, constantly shouting, "Are they really worth all of this quilt, all this pain?" But deep down I knew that I've come too far to go back now.

After finally calming down, I proceed to the end of the hall. Everything was exactly the same as last time, from the massive pillars lining both sides, the golden tiles reflecting the light that came from the windows; with each window bearing the Delta Rune. And right in the center of the hall, was a short skeleton in a blue hoodie, shorts and slippers. He wore a look that said a thousand words, but gave the idea that he has been to Hell and back. I could feel myself brightening up at the sight of him, but i could feel that quickly disappearing when I remembered what I had to do to get here.

"You know kid... somethings been bugging me. Why are you doing this, what happened to our perfect ending?" Sans said solemnly.

"Sans I am sorry and regret everything that I've done, but this is the only way that I could save them. Until I do this, until I at least try, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Please Sans, you have to understand." I said, a strange mix of determination and regret filling my voice.

"Since I know that your trying to do good, I will. But ask yourself this, are they really worth this, and what kind of person are they if you have to go through this hell for them. However, I know I won't be able to stop you, so I'll give you two conditions. The first being that if you can save them, they aren't allowed to harm even a single fly. And the second condition is that no matter what happens we go back to our happy ending. Got it kid?" After I heard this, I instantly agreed and ran over to him. He was welcoming me with open arms, and after the embrace, he teleported away, waiting for the reset to happen. "Strange," he thought, "I'm actually waiting for a reset to happen."

When that was over, I knew what I had to do next. I would enter the throne room, meet Asgore, the king of all monsters, and have to kill him. Outside of the entrance, I took a deep breath and proceeded forwards.

As always, Asgore was watering his bed of golden flowers, barely paying attention to his surroundings. When he noticed me standing there, he turned around, and a grim look came across his face. He took a deep breath and said,

"You know what I have to do now. It's a same though. Today would of been perfect for a game of catch. As much as I don't want to do this, I have vowed to protect my kingdom." His deep voice echoed throughout the room, and then the fight begun.

Neither side was willing to lose, both slowly draining the others HP, until Asgore was finally down to a single HP. But before I could deliver the final blow, a ring of white petals surrounded him and turned him to dust. And behind the newly formed pile of dust, there was a golden flower taller than the rest... Flowey. When Flowey saw my face, his face turned into a younger looking Toriel, and he began to say shakily,

"See Frisk... I'm your friend... I'm useful..." His voice started to shake even more than before until he finally said, "Please don't kill me." At that exact moment I felt myself loose control over my body and I could only watch as Flowey was slashed until nothing was left. And when I was finished, The room turned black, and only a faint light could be seen in the distance. I decided to head towards it, but it only seemed to get farther away.

After what felt like hours, I finally reached the light, which ended up being a giant door. I remembered the door that lead out of the ruins, and realized they were exactly the same. When I opened the door and went through, it instantly closed behind me, and I was face to face with a person who looked very similar to me, just slightly taller.

"This must be them..." I thought to myself.

"Greetings, I'm Chara." They said, their voice sending a wave of chills down my back.



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