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Fandom Undernext (Post-Pacifist run Undertale RP) [OPEN]

"Frisk, I have zero clue what you're talking 'bout. What exactly did he tell you? C'mon, please don't lie to me." Chara said. 'Wow, that was hyprocitical' she thought to herself. Chara waited for an answer. "Frisk, I'm not leaving until you tell me. And I won't let you leave, either. Then everyone will get mad at you for breaking the rules once they see you out here." Chara smiled.
 
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Frisk let's out a breath. So they had to tell her. Flowey is going to get killed by Chara. And the sad thing is that Frisk doesn't know if they mean literally or metaphorically. Frisk stands up straight, getting ready.


"Uh... Flowey said that... You... L-Liked me?... Is that true Chara?"


They stare at Her, waiting for her response.
 
Chara had no words. She had no clue how to respond. "I-I don't like you! I mean, you're an alright kid, but I don't like, like you that way! Ya know? I-I don't- I- ugh! J-just come on. We have to go back inside. Just know that he's lying!" She said. "And he's so gonna die..." She quietly murmured so Frisk wouldn't hear.
 
FriskOfUndertale said:
Frisk let's out a breath. So they had to tell her. Flowey is going to get killed by Chara. And the sad thing is that Frisk doesn't know if they mean literally or metaphorically. Frisk stands up straight, getting ready.
"Uh... Flowey said that... You... L-Liked me?... Is that true Chara?"


They stare at Her, waiting for her response.
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara had no words. She had no clue how to respond. "I-I don't like you! I mean, you're an alright kid, but I don't like, like you that way! Ya know? I-I don't- I- ugh! J-just come on. We have to go back inside. Just know that he's lying!" She said. "And he's so gonna die..." She quietly murmured so Frisk wouldn't hear.

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Flowey was still sitting in the drawer, with the fake feeling of safety. He suddenly felt like he is going die. "I feel like I'm going to die... Weird sensation." he muttered to himself in the darkness, thinking Chara might not want to check in the kitchen, and if she did, he was prepared...
 
Chara ran into the house. "Flowey! You are so dead when I find you!" She didn't care that everyone was asleep. She pulled out one of her knives. "You better enjoy hiding and being 'safe' while it lasts because soon I'll find you and kill you!" She called out. Chara looked all around the house and got annoyed whenever she looked somewhere, but didn't find him.
 
"Oh... "


Frisk felt dumb. After they gave that little speech to Chara trying to help her. They follow Chara. And are shocked when she pulls out a knife.


"Chara! No! Stop it! You're gonna wake up everyone! And come on! No killing. Please?"


They stand in front of her. Trying to stop her from doing harm:
 
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara ran into the house. "Flowey! You are so dead when I find you!" She didn't care that everyone was asleep. She pulled out one of her knives. "You better enjoy hiding and being 'safe' while it lasts because soon I'll find you and kill you!" She called out. Chara looked all around the house and got annoyed whenever she looked somewhere, but didn't find him.

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FriskOfUndertale said:
"Oh... "
Frisk felt dumb. After they gave that little speech to Chara trying to help her. They follow Chara. And are shocked when she pulls out a knife.


"Chara! No! Stop it! You're gonna wake up everyone! And come on! No killing. Please?"


They stand in front of her. Trying to stop her from doing harm:
Flowey hopped out of the drawer and looked at Chara, in one of his vines he had a chocolate bar. "Let's make a deal. I'll give this to you..." he looked with the corner of his vision at the chocolate bar. "If you let this go." he finished, looking over at Chara. Flowey knew Asriel's best friend very well, and knew that Chara loved chocolate. "You want it, don't you? Imagine the taste." he added, his face cold and neutral, but teasing.
 
"Oh, Frisk. Im only going to...pretend to kill him." When she saw Flowey, she was ready to kill. When she heard his offer, she thought for a moment. "Hm...good offer, but nope! You're so dead to me! And you will be dead soon...too..." But she knew she couldn't kill him. So she grabbed him and put her knife against one of his pedals. "Say it was a lie or I will cut each of these! I will do it!"
 
Now Frisk was getting scared. Very scared.


"Chara! Stop it! Y-You're hurting him! I believe you don't worry. I know it's a lie. J-Just don't hurt Flowey!"


Frisk couldn't help themselves. They started to tear up a bit. That's one of the things about Frisk. It's easy to upset them. "Chara... Stop it!" Frisk was starting to yell. They notice their mistake and lowered their voice. And that action makes them just start to tear up even more. They wipe their face away with their Pajamas sleeve. Not wanting others to see them like this. And Frisk looks up at Chara and Flowey with teary eyes.
 
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"Oh, Frisk. Im only going to...pretend to kill him." When she saw Flowey, she was ready to kill. When she heard his offer, she thought for a moment. "Hm...good offer, but nope! You're so dead to me! And you will be dead soon...too..." But she knew she couldn't kill him. So she grabbed him and put her knife against one of his pedals. "Say it was a lie or I will cut each of these! I will do it!"

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FriskOfUndertale said:
Now Frisk was getting scared. Very scared.
"Chara! Stop it! Y-You're hurting him! I believe you don't worry. I know it's a lie. J-Just don't hurt Flowey!"


Frisk couldn't help themselves. They started to tear up a bit. That's one of the things about Frisk. It's easy to upset them. "Chara... Stop it!" Frisk was starting to yell. They notice their mistake and lowered their voice. And that action makes them just start to tear up even more. They wipe their face away with their Pajamas sleeve. Not wanting others to see them like this. And Frisk looks up at Chara and Flowey with teary eyes.
He threw the chocolate towards the window, as it crashed the said window, shattering it to pieces. "It was a rock anyway." he said, then looked at her as she pressed the knife against him. He knew she wouldn't kill him, at least he felt like it. And besides, Frisk was about to part them anyway... at least he hoped so. He responded with: "You need to find yourself a boyfriend, and talk all scream all the sadness out to them. All I did was give you a friendly push, right? I didn't mean harm. I'm just looking out for you." he lied, trying to make himself sound just a bit like Asriel, but not exactly like Asriel. He wanted to subliminally manipulate her into not doing anything, by associating himself with something she liked: With Asriel. Flowey was hoping it worked.


He saw Frisk tear up, and frowned. "Hey! You're going to cry because she kills me?" he asked, clearly annoyed and ven upset by Frisk's crying. He growled and said "Man up. Either stop crying and stop her, or go away, you cry-baby." he said, naming Frisk the same way that Chara used to call Asriel.
 
It was another hard day of work for the short skeleton, having to work overtime due to a couple complaints about the school being, well, not the best learning environment when there is trash spewed around the halls, along with the insane amount of dirt brought in by people walking to and from their classes. For a decent-sized school with a couple of janitors, it sure looked like a pigsty.


His energy practically drained away upon having to clean every nook and cranny of the place, a.k.a. cleaning one spot before falling fast asleep on one of the benches. Honestly, how did he manage to keep this job so far? Probably due to Toriel convincing the higher-ups that he really is a good janitor..


He's going to be fired within the next month or so.


He had never returned home this late before (if he did, it's usually when he's coming home from Grillby's), but he did expect everyone to at least be asleep by now. But that's only what he expected.


He didn't expect to see one child threatening to kill a flower with a knife, while another is crying. Not something you see every day.


"uh." There wasn't really anything to say, all he did was make a small sound to let them notice his presence.
 
"I don't need anyone! Or your help!" When the window broke, Chara flinched. "Damn, you're gonna be in a hell of a lot of trouble." She looked at Frisk. "Frisk, calm down. Don't cry. I wasn't going to hurt him. Probably." She glared at Flowey. "Hey! Don't say things I used to say to you!" When Chara saw Sans, she thought of something quick. "It was Flowey and Frisk!" She shoved Flowey into Frisk's hands. "All them!" She called out when she ran to her room.
 
Frisk covered their ears as the window was shattered. Now, a person would wake up with this noise wouldn't they? Seeing Flowey turn into Asriel and mimic his voice, made Frisk upset. With sadness and worry. They knew Chara isn't going to react well with that. And what if she does end up hurting him.


Every action being done right now, was making Frisk more and more tearful. They now had tears running down their face. And they let out small noises of fear. They were even hit hard when Flowey insulted them. Soon though. They heard a sound. The sound of a certain someone. Their head turns around to face Sans.


"Sans!" The look on their face screams. 'Help!'


Soon enough, Chara is starting to blame them and threw Flowey into their arms. Where they held him.
 
Kotoris said:
It was another hard day of work for the short skeleton, having to work overtime due to a couple complaints about the school being, well, not the best learning environment when there is trash spewed around the halls, along with the insane amount of dirt brought in by people walking to and from their classes. For a decent-sized school with a couple of janitors, it sure looked like a pigsty.
His energy practically drained away upon having to clean every nook and cranny of the place, a.k.a. cleaning one spot before falling fast asleep on one of the benches. Honestly, how did he manage to keep this job so far? Probably due to Toriel convincing the higher-ups that he really is a good janitor..


He's going to be fired within the next month or so.


He had never returned home this late before (if he did, it's usually when he's coming home from Grillby's), but he did expect everyone to at least be asleep by now. But that's only what he expected.


He didn't expect to see one child threatening to kill a flower with a knife, while another is crying. Not something you see every day.


"uh." There wasn't really anything to say, all he did was make a small sound to let them notice his presence.
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"I don't need anyone! Or your help!" When the window broke, Chara flinched. "Damn, you're gonna be in a hell of a lot of trouble." She looked at Frisk. "Frisk, calm down. Don't cry. I wasn't going to hurt him. Probably." She glared at Flowey. "Hey! Don't say things I used to say to you!" When Chara saw Sans, she thought of something quick. "It was Flowey and Frisk!" She shoved Flowey into Frisk's hands. "All them!" She called out when she ran to her room.

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FriskOfUndertale said:
Frisk covered their ears as the window was shattered. Now, a person would wake up with this noise wouldn't they? Seeing Flowey turn into Asriel and mimic his voice, made Frisk upset. With sadness and worry. They knew Chara isn't going to react well with that. And what if she does end up hurting him.
Every action being done right now, was making Frisk more and more tearful. They now had tears running down their face. And they let out small noises of fear. They were even hit hard when Flowey insulted them. Soon though. They heard a sound. The sound of a certain someone. Their head turns around to face Sans.


"Sans!" The look on their face screams. 'Help!'


Soon enough, Chara is starting to blame them and threw Flowey into their arms. Where they held him.
Flowey giggled. "I won't. Unless you two rats snitch me out." he said, listening to her attempts at calming Frisk down. "Oh, so you're a little, weak crybaby TOO now? You're both losers, and I was right. You DO like them after all! Losers! Ha-ha!" then heard her demand, and her snitching out on them. "Why, you little!" he muttered, then looked at Sans and said "IT WASN'T US, SMILEY TRASHBAG. FOR ONCE! YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME! IT WAS HER. AT FIRST SHE FORCED ME TO SNEAK OUT OF THE HOUSE, FOR A STUPID PRANK. THEN SHE BROKE THE WINDOW, WHEN SHE DISCOVERED THAT THE CHOCOLATE I GAVE HER WAS A ROCK SHE THREW IT OUT THE SAID WINDOW! AND THEN SHE STARTED TORTURING ME WITH A KNIFE, FOR THE SAID CHOCOLATE-ROCK PRANK!" he lied in a counter-attack, to blame Chara for what happened, and trying to get Sans to their side.


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"AGAIN: NEITHER ME, OR THIS LITTLE, CRYING BRAT DID ANYTHING! IT WAS MY STUPID SIS- I MEAN, THIS IDIOT! I DON'T EVEN CONSIDER HER A SIBLING! SHE'S WORTHLESS!" he ranted, trying to get the anger out. His face turned into this one...


He looked at Chara, and whispered to himself: "You're getting what you deserve for lying, sister." which was incredibly hypocritical, and if someone however heard this statement, pure creeps would run down their spines, from the sheer amount of hatred that was in his quiet, but disdainful voice.
 
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Frisk looked at Sans with a pleading look. They wanted to say the truth. But also didn't want Chara and Flowey to get mad. They were scared of what can happen if they were angered.


"I-I... It was... I didn't do anything..."


This was all the young child was able to say for now. They looked down at Flowey. Getting scared of the face and expressions he is making. They hold the flower out in front of them. To stay a safe distance away from him.
 
Everything was happening so fast. With Flowey yelling, Frisk pleading, and along with all of the sudden movements, it was hard to utter a word without something changing.


Instead, he watched as Chara pushed Flowey onto Frisk, running up the stairs. After leaving his field of vision, he looked back to the remaining to, at the window, then back at them.


".. huh. that was chaotic," he remarked with his lazy tone of voice, finally taking his first steps inside and closing the door behind him. He decided to take this step-by-step: first, the window. Walking over to where newly broken glass shards lay, he looked outside the window, as if observing something, finally speaking up again.


"i dunno, it looks like something a flower could do." Even if it was something Flowey would probably do, going by how flowers have no bones nor muscles, he would definitely be unable to. As for Frisk..


He turned back around to where the panicked one held the pot, before walking up to them and ruffling their hair. "and of course frisk didn't do it." By process of elimination, it was obviously Chara, especially with the display they showed. But...


"i'll have a talk with tori about it tomorrow, i think she'll be the most worried about it. for now, help me pick these up would'ja?" He thought that he had finished his job for the day, but it seemed otherwise.
 
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Chara ran back downstairs. "Well isn't this just interesting! One blaming me, which is so damn dangerous if you'd ask me, and that has no words!" Chara looked at both Flowey and Frisk. "You looked scared, Frisk. Why is that? Do you really think I'd hurt you? While you aren't somewhat wrong, I'd probably be stopped before doing so." Chara twirled a knife in her hand. "As for you Flowey, what you said really hurts." She said sarcastically. "But I don't think you can make me feel bad anymore after what you said before." Chara remembered word by word of what he said before.


"Oh? You think I did it? Trust me, I was too busy. I was looking for the certain thing in this room that I wanted to kill. I wouldn't want to name names but I'm going to anyways. It was Flowey That I wanted dead! Ha, can't do that though." Chara smirked evilly.
 
Frisk listens and watches as he makes his theory. Smiling as their hair was ruffled, calming down. After he finished, Frisk nods their head. Agreeing.


"Okay. I'll help!"


They place Flowey on the floor. And walk to a part of the kitchen, bringing two big broom with them to help get rid of the shards of glass from the floor. But soon they stop in their tracks as Chara came back. They listen and sigh. Wanting this night to end. They continue to go to Sans and hand him a broom. And start to get rid of the glass shards lying on the floor. Making sure to not accidentally step on any glass.
 
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FriskOfUndertale said:
Frisk looked at Sans with a pleading look. They wanted to say the truth. But also didn't want Chara and Flowey to get mad. They were scared of what can happen if they were angered.
"I-I... It was... I didn't do anything..."


This was all the young child was able to say for now. They looked down at Flowey. Getting scared of the face and expressions he is making. They hold the flower out in front of them. To stay a safe distance away from him.
Kotoris said:
Everything was happening so fast. With Flowey yelling, Frisk pleading, and along with all of the sudden movements, it was hard to utter a word without something changing.
Instead, he watched as Chara pushed Flowey onto Frisk, running up the stairs. After leaving his field of vision, he looked back to the remaining to, at the window, then back at them.


".. huh. that was chaotic," he remarked with his lazy tone of voice, finally taking his first steps inside and closing the door behind him. He decided to take this step-by-step: first, the window. Walking over to where newly broken glass shards lay, he looked outside the window, as if observing something, finally speaking up again.


"i dunno, it looks like something a flower could do." Even if it was something Flowey would probably do, going by how flowers have no bones nor muscles, he would definitely be unable to. As for Frisk..


He turned back around to where the panicked one held the pot, before walking up to them and ruffling their hair. "and of course frisk didn't do it." By process of elimination, it was obviously Chara, especially with the display they showed. But...


"i'll have a talk with tori about it tomorrow, i think she'll be the most worried about it. for now, help me pick these up would'ja?" He thought that he had finished his job for the day, but it seemed otherwise.
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara ran back downstairs. "Well isn't this just interesting! One blaming me, which is so damn dangerous if you'd ask me, and that has no words!" Chara looked at both Flowey and Frisk. "You looked scared, Frisk. Why is that? Do you really think I'd hurt you? While you aren't somewhat wrong, I'd probably be stopped before doing so." Chara twirled a knife in her hand. "As for you Flowey, what you said really hurts." She said sarcastically. "But I don't think you can make me feel bad anymore after what you said before." Chara remembered word by word of what he said before.
"Oh? You think I did it? Trust me, I was too busy. I was looking for the certain thing in this room that I wanted to kill. I wouldn't want to name names but I'm going to anyways. It was Flowey That I wanted dead! Ha, can't do that though." Chara smirked evilly.

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As soon as Sans determined it was all Chara's fault, Flowey smiled, deep inside, unallowing for his facial expression to shift in the slightest. He knew that Sans could read them easily, so he did not. But inside, he was victorious. Inside his mind, it was like a whole party. HE BOUGHT IT! Flowey emphasized. He looked at Chara with dark, cold eyes.


Flowey hopped off of Frisk's hands and said "Really hurts? How does it hurt? YOU YOURSELF, said that I'm not Asriel. How do my words hurt, if I'm just a house-plant, instead of your brother?" with an incredibly angry tone, he was more than upset. This was one of the most livid tones that Flowey ever used, and he wasn't joking around. He was really hateful right now. Anyone in the room could sense the most hostility that Flowey has EVER felt towards someone in his tone. I'll show you pain... I'll show you what it means to be hurt... yes, I will show you true pain. I want to see the look on your face, when it's all gone. And already made a plan on how to do it. He continued with his rant, but this time he was just playing along, trying to keep his anger up.


"I HATE YOU! AND ASRIEL DID TOO! ALL HE THOUGHT WAS THAT YOU ARE HUMAN FILTH, THAT LOCKED US INSIDE THAT DAMNED MOUNTAIN! ALL HE THOUGHT WAS THAT YOU ARE AN IDIOT, FOR KILLING YOURSELF! ALL HE THOUGHT ABOUT YOU WAS THAT YOU ARE A STUPID, WORTHLESS PIECE OF HUMAN TRASH!" he said, still very angry, but he was lying, and you could sense less hostility than before, it was around his normal level. It was but a phase of Flowey's plan. Then he said "I hope that the skeleton fills hell with your damned screams." looking over at Sans, as Flowey hopped out of the building. He looked back at them and said "I'll be back tomorrow! Don't look for me. I will go somewhere where I can FEEL DETERMINED!" as he locked the door, using a vine he grew from his body suddenly. The door crashed into the frame with great power, causing a huge bang. Flowey hopped towards the forest, but it was all a part of his plan. His plan to hurt Chara more than anything ever did, including her regret, suicide and shame.
 
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Frisk jumps, startled at the outburst Flowey has done. They didn't expect that to happen at all. What surprised them even more was when he started to hop away.


"F-F-Flowey?! Where are you going?"


He keeps hopping away and ended up opening the door. Going out. And leaving the house.


"Flowey! What are you- Flowey!"


Frisk looks at the door shocked. Did all of that just happen?
 
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Chara looked at Flowey, badly hurt inside. "You're the worst thing I've ever met and if Asriel felt that way that I don't care that he died. I hate you so much, Flowey! Goddammit, I hate everything!" She screamed. She threw her knife as best as she could at Flowey before Chara left upstairs. Chara ran back to her room and slammed the door shut, making sure it was locked, so no one could see her cry. "Why is everything the worst. I hate Flowey. I hate everyone. I hate everything. I can't stand the world. God I want everything to just end already!" She ranted to herself.
 
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FriskOfUndertale said:
Frisk jumps, startled at the outburst Flowey has done. They didn't expect that to happen at all. What surprised them even more was when he started to hop away.
"F-F-Flowey?! Where are you going?"


He keeps hopping away and ended up opening the door. Going out. And leaving the house.


"Flowey! What are you- Flowey!"


Frisk looks at the door shocked. Did all of that just happen?
[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara looked at Flowey, badly hurt inside. "You're the worst thing I've ever met and if Asriel felt that way that I don't care that he died. I hate you so much, Flowey! Goddammit, I hate everything!" She screamed. She threw her knife as best as she could at Flowey before Chara left upstairs. Chara ran back to her room and slammed the door shut, making sure it was locked, so no one could see her cry. "Why is everything the worst. I hate Flowey. I hate everyone. I hate everything. I can't stand the world. God I want everything to just end already!" She ranted to herself.

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Flowey looked at Frisk, with his face being a new one. Flowey never used this expression before, and he had shown it to Frisk, hoping to cause intimidation.


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"Frisk..." he said, slowly and steadily. He was trying to look insane, as insane as possible. "Do you want..." he slowly started speaking. "To die?" he finished talking, then his body completely turned around. "I can promise you a slow death, if you follow me." he said, very slowly, but loud enough for Frisk to hear them, while maintaining the vibe of insanity. Flowey couldn't have anyone following him, not right now. Especially Frisk. "I advise you go to Chara, and comfort them. You are humans. HUMANS. STICK. TOGETHER. As for me? I will go to school a bit early." he added.


Flowey was hoping that the seed of lies that he planted inside Chara's mind took off. All of the evil hatred he relayed to her. All of it was fake, but with Flowey? Everything could be fake, or true. He was hoping she was at least doubting Asriel right now.


Flowey turned back from Frisk, and moved down the street.
 
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Sans looked back up to where the kid's voice came from, squinting before mentioning, "isn't that the knife your mom's been lookin' for?" One of the cooking knives she had mentioned the other day, when she was trying to cut up some vegetables with Papyrus.


But, with all the drama going on right now, the backstory on the knife wasn't important. Instead, he should stop these kids from going on with this, already getting a headache from all of the commotion.


"alright, alright, that's enou--" he paused mid-sentence as he watched the golden flower open the door and hop away, watching with the same facial expression he was using before. Huh, didn't know flowers had evolved so much. As he was turned away, he heard the sound of footsteps running upstairs followed with a door slam. Letting out a sigh, he accepted the broom, watching Frisk pick up all of the pieces as Sans stood by, observing their actions. "be careful with those, tori would kill me if you got hurt by some broken glass." He was surprised that none of the commotion even woke up the goat. Even Sans would've(probably) gotten up to see what was happening.


As to what to do now, Sans was unsure. He knew the whole uncle thing came with responsibilities, but he never expected this.





Upon hearing Flowey's voice again, Sans walked towards the open door, slamming it closed just before Flowey finished speaking his final words. Honestly, this skeleton can't catch a break.
 

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