User:RobertDaller/Blog:Only a Mother could love

WARNING: This is a fanfic that holds massive spoilers for Undertale. I know that should be pretty obvious, but I just want to give a fair warning, as the game is best experienced blind, this fic is set down a True Pacifist ending, post committing Genocide and then resetting, where Chara takes Frisk's soul, it will be sad, terrible, tragic, and pretty violent, and has some actual lines from in game. Now with that in mind, let's begin.

We see Toriel look off into the sunset, she lets it touch her fur. "Oh my..." Asgore smiles. "Isn't it beautiful everyone?" Alphys screams."Wow, it's even better than on TV, WAY better!" Undyne looks over to 'Frisk' shouting 'Frisk, you LIVE with this?! the sunlight is so nice...and the air is so fresh! I really feel alive!" Papyrus then asks "Hey, what's that giant ball?" Sans smiles. "We call that the sun my friend." Papyrus screams. "THAT'S THE SUN!? WOWIE!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M FINALLY MEETING THE SUN!" Asgore smiles. "I could just stand here for hours..." Toriel replies. "It is beautiful, is it not? <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">But we should really think about what comes next."

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Asgore replies <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Oh, right. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">everyone, this is the beginning of a new era, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">an era of peace between humans and monsters. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Frisk, I have something to ask of you, Will you act as our ambassador to the humans?!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">'Frisk' smiles slyly. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Sure Mr. Dad Guy, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I'd gladly take the job." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Papyrus smiles. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"AND I THE GREAT PAPYRUS. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">WILL MAKE A GREAT MASCOT!"

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Sans walks off. "Well, someone's gotta keep him outta trouble." Undyne then screaming. "Papyrus, WAIT!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Alphys rushing after her. "UNDYNE WAIT!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Asgore replies "Uumm..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">He looks to see Toriel making a disappointed face. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"WELP, GUESS I'D BETTER GO!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">He then rushes off as well.

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel smiles. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"It seems that everyone is quite eager to rush off, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Frisk, you came from this world right? So you must have a place to return to, do you not?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">'Frisk' once again smiles. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Actually Mom, I think I'll stay right here..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel blushes. "Frisk, you really are a funny child, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">if you had said that earlier, none of this ever would've happened. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I'll do my best to care for you, my child." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">They then walk on ahead, 'Frisk' holding a gardening knife in her hand. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel walked ahead with her 'Frisk', she considered her her hero, the kindest soul this world had ever seen. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">but unfortunately. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">They were all fooled. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">We see Toriel walking into 'Frisk's' bedroom, putting down a slice of Butterscotch pie, she then walks out of the room, leaving the pie for Frisk to eat, shutting the door. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Frisk then jumps out of the cover, her eyes hiding under eyebrows and her hair. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Frisk removes the hair from in front of her eyes, which reveals two piercing blood red eyes, and a twisted smile, with two blushy cheeks on each side. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She laughs manaically, then reaches under her bed to grab her gardening knife, slyly stating 'About time' right after putting on a heart shaped locket, stating. 'Right where it belongs.' <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she then jumps up, rushing out the door. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Frisk's appearance had now fully taken on that of Chara, still wearing Frisk's signature clothing.

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She walks down the hallway, as if frantically looking for something, she stumbles upon Toriel's home, entering she see's a closet, looking inside she replies. "Now where does she keep them..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">finally she looks over to see a box, labelled 'Precious memories' laughing, Frisk, or rather Chara, states. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"She still has them locked away in here..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She quickly rips open the box, with little care, digging into the box, throwing precious pictures frames as if they were nothing, precious photos of Toriel, Asgore, Asriel, and Chara herself. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She continues digging through tbe box, tearing it apart as she makes her way deeper. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she finds a picture frame of the four of them together, and then breaks it with her right kneepcap laughing manaically. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She finally stumbles a green shirt with yellow stripes, laughing, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Finally I can- <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Wait, this is HIS." she screams, taking note of the three stripes. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she tears it in half, and then continues digging through, at the bottom she finally sees her old shrit she wore back then, dark green, with a single yellow stripe.

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She changes into it as quickly as possible, the shirt is filthy, but she gives no effort to dust it off. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Finally..." she says to herself "'Frisk', is dead. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">You should've known better, but you just HAD to seee what it was like to destroy EVERYTHING didn't you?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara, now fully formed, gets up and walks out the door. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she dusts off her 'Garden knife' and her locket, revealing the true colors of the knife, it is an offwhite, with blood stains formerly hidden by the dust. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">he then looks around. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Wait...where's the Queen?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She runs outside her room, panickly looking for her. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Ooh MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMY?"

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She sees Toriel eating Butterscotch Pie at the table, she looks over, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara is still covered by the shadow, and to Toriel still looks like Frisk. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Oh hello my child, what are you doing up so late?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara starts to wipe her eyes. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Mommy...I'm so scared... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">How did I get here?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel gasps, recognizing Chara's innocent sounding voice, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she puts her hands over her mouth, gasping. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"C-CHARA!...H-HOW?!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara cries, hugging onto Toriel's leg. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"It's me Mommy...I'm so scared..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel then backs up. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"....HOW ARE YOU ALIVE?! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I WATCHED YOU DIE. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I BURIED YOU!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara smiles. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"I don't know what happened! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I-I just woke up here!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel continues to back up. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Chara..what you did then was very wrong..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara replies "I don't understan-"

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel screams. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH CHARA! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I KNOW WHAT YOU DID! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">YOU TOOK YOUR OWN LIFE TO CAUSE A WAR. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">THAT YOU KNEW WOULD BE AT THE EXPENSE OF MY SON'S LIFE! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I've had 1,000 YEARS TO THINK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">DON'T THINK I DIDN'T FIGURE IT OUT!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara starts to cry. "Mom...I didn't wanna cause a war, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">all I wanted to do was get six souls for you, to break the barrier. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">so you guys could be free....isn't that what you wanted?" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel sighs. "Yes, but NOT at the expense of innocent lives! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">YOU TOOK MY SON FROM ME!..." She cries. "WAS THAT PART OF THE PLAN?!" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara cries with her. "Of course not! I loved Asriel just like you did. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I thought he would fight back, but-" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel cries again. "BUT HE DIDN'T! DID HE?! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">And as much as I hate it....he made. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">the right choice." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara cries again. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"I know Mom...and I'm sorry..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel sighs again. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"DO NOT CALL ME THAT! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">From the day you arrived in the Underground you were nothing but trouble! <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I thought you were just a troubled child, I tried to tell myself that. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">but every night you were there, I kept having the same dream. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">that you killed me, that was it. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I realized the truth, that our son's death was no tragic accident.

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara cries. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"Mom I'm so sorry...I didn't know about that... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">but it was just a dream...please Mommy...I'm scared..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel continues to stare into her soul. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara keeps staring back. "Mommy....p-please......" <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara holds her hand out to each side. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"It's been so long since you've held me in your arms..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel starts to cry. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"M-m-my child..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">she bends down, putting Chara in her arms. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"I am so sorry...you're right I shouldn't assume... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I'm...so...sorry..." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara smiles devilishly, as her Real Knife falls out from inside her sleeves, she then proceeds to stab Toriel in the back. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel screams. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"AGH!... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Y...you... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">really hate me that much? <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Now I see. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">The only real Monster to enter the Underground. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">was YOU Chara."

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Toriel then fades away, Chara looks outside, to see a shaking flower watching from afar. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">Chara smiles, as the flower enters the room. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"C-CHARA! IS IT REALLY YOU? <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">C-chara...d-don't do this.. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">I've been down this path before, <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">listen to me, there's always a better way, you don't have to hide in the dark." Chara smiles. "But, I like the dark, and I like myself. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">just the way I am." <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She then slashes at Flowey, over and over slicing to tiny dusty bits. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">She then jumps into the open window. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">"....There's a whole wide world out there, just waiting, with people to kill.... <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">But first...my friends. <span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">then the world."

<span style="font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;line-height:19.5px;">NOT THE END