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

[FriskOfUndertale]

Then soon. Another outburst has happened. Frisk turns their head upstairs to see Chara. Chara talks, then she leaves.


"Chara wai-"


SLAM


The door was slammed shut. So now Chara was gone.


Frisk's face was full of shock and surprise. So much has happened. And it had only been a night. How was Frisk, Flowey and Chara going to go to school when Flowey just left and Chara certainly looks like she will kill someone. Literally.


Soon. They see Flowey once more, but he looked... Different. It was really scaring them. And just made them have an mixed expression that was terrified, confusion, and disturbed. They shot a look up the stairs. To where Chara was. Maybe they should follow what the flower said... They were too scared not to. They had been just threatened by the flower. They nod to Sans,


"Okay... I'll be careful."


And they pick up the remaining pieces. Throwing them away in the trash.


Frisk takes another shot up the stairs. Well. It's time they guessed. They walk up the stairs, with Flowey's words in their mind.


They go through the hallway quietly to not wake anyone up and knock gently on Chara's door.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

Chara unlocked the door but didn't not open it. She quickly went back under the covers of her bed and continued crying. "Y-you can come in..." She said quietly but the person probably would be able to hear her. Chara wiped her tears away but continued crying. She couldn't even remember a time when she cried this much, but she didn't care. Chara was saddened by basically everything that had happen. She didn't want to think about her brother, whether or not he hated her, or Flowey with all the things he said. But it was hard not to.

 

[Birdsie]

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.

Then soon. Another outburst has happened. Frisk turns their head upstairs to see Chara. Chara talks, then she leaves.
"Chara wai-"


SLAM


The door was slammed shut. So now Chara was gone.


Frisk's face was full of shock and surprise. So much has happened. And it had only been a night. How was Frisk, Flowey and Chara going to go to school when Flowey just left and Chara certainly looks like she will kill someone. Literally.


Soon. They see Flowey once more, but he looked... Different. It was really scaring them. And just made them have an mixed expression that was terrified, confusion, and disturbed. They shot a look up the stairs. To where Chara was. Maybe they should follow what the flower said... They were too scared not to. They had been just threatened by the flower. They nod to Sans,


"Okay... I'll be careful."


And they pick up the remaining pieces. Throwing them away in the trash.


Frisk takes another shot up the stairs. Well. It's time they guessed. They walk up the stairs, with Flowey's words in their mind.


They go through the hallway quietly to not wake anyone up and knock gently on Chara's door.

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara unlocked the door but didn't not open it. She quickly went back under the covers of her bed and continued crying. "Y-you can come in..." She said quietly but the person probably would be able to hear her. Chara wiped her tears away but continued crying. She couldn't even remember a time when she cried this much, but she didn't care. Chara was saddened by basically everything that had happen. She didn't want to think about her brother, whether or not he hated her, or Flowey with all the things he said. But it was hard not to.

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Flowey, at first walked down the street, but the instead he moved into the garden, and tried to extend his head a bit, in order to hear what's going on inside the house. Just-as-planned. Flowey quickly thought, then digsuised his face by making it dissapear. Now, I'll just wait for a few moments. All I need is a few minutes, to make it believable. I can't believe she's crying so much over stupid words! Ha, who's the crybaby now. I can't believe that dumb brat considered her a sister. She's a hypocrite. snickering to himself sinisterly. Now, just a few minutes...

 

[Kotori]

Sans gave Frisk a quick "thanks, kid" before they ran off to help Chara. Just as he was about to head up there himself, he suddenly heard some rustling, followed by a few snickers, voice undeterminable. An eyebrow was raised in response this, and he attempted to figure out where it had all come from. He did a quick scan of the downstairs area, knowing it had to be nearby, and when not finding anything, he looked towards the broken window. Maybe it had came from out there.


He really couldn't catch a break.


Being too lazy to walk towards the door, Sans, instead, decided to take a quick shortcut, arriving on the other side of the window. It was pitch black outside, save for the few street lights barely reaching over, but it wasn't like he wouldn't notice a figure, especially with their noisy tendencies. He would just take a quick walk around the house.


And so he slowly walked. Not out of being thorough, but it was his typical speed.

 

[FriskOfUndertale]

Frisk hesitantly opened the door. And takes a peek inside.


"Chara? Is everything alright? Are you okay?"


The open the door some more, and notice that Chara was crying under her bed covers. Frisk went inside and slowly approached her bed. Frisk started to tug a bit on the blanket on her, to see a bit of her face.


"Chara?... Come on... I-It's okay... I bet Flowey didn't mean those words... I'm sure of it."


They gave her a kind childish smile. To try to cheer her up or help her. They start to tug more of the blanket. Trying get Chara to come out.


"Come on... You can do this! I know you can..."


They start to frown. They want to help but it seemed hard.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

Chara sighed "I don't care if he meant it or not. He still said it. He brought up Asriel when I told him not to. But since he's gone, I'll never be able to know if my brother truly hated me." Chara finally stopped crying. "Just let me die again, Frisk. I'm sure most or all of you would be a lot happier if I were gone."

 

[FriskOfUndertale]

"Chara... As-... He doesn't hate you. He never has, and never will. Okay?"


They give Chara a small smile to continues with trying to cheer Her up. But then Frisk looked shocked at the words spoken.


"Chara! That isn't true! We would miss you! A lot. Especially Toriel and Asgore. And Chara you're my friend. I wouldn't want that to happen to my friends..."

 

[Birdsie]

Sans gave Frisk a quick "thanks, kid" before they ran off to help Chara. Just as he was about to head up there himself, he suddenly heard some rustling, followed by a few snickers, voice undeterminable. An eyebrow was raised in response this, and he attempted to figure out where it had all come from. He did a quick scan of the downstairs area, knowing it had to be nearby, and when not finding anything, he looked towards the broken window. Maybe it had came from out there.
He really couldn't catch a break.


Being too lazy to walk towards the door, Sans, instead, decided to take a quick shortcut, arriving on the other side of the window. It was pitch black outside, save for the few street lights barely reaching over, but it wasn't like he wouldn't notice a figure, especially with their noisy tendencies. He would just take a quick walk around the house.


And so he slowly walked. Not out of being thorough, but it was his typical speed.

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara sighed "I don't care if he meant it or not. He still said it. He brought up Asriel when I told him not to. But since he's gone, I'll never be able to know if my brother truly hated me." Chara finally stopped crying. "Just let me die again, Frisk. I'm sure most or all of you would be a lot happier if I were gone."

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Frisk hesitantly opened the door. And takes a peek inside.
"Chara? Is everything alright? Are you okay?"


The open the door some more, and notice that Chara was crying under her bed covers. Frisk went inside and slowly approached her bed. Frisk started to tug a bit on the blanket on her, to see a bit of her face.


"Chara?... Come on... I-It's okay... I bet Flowey didn't mean those words... I'm sure of it."


They gave her a kind childish smile. To try to cheer her up or help her. They start to tug more of the blanket. Trying get Chara to come out.


"Come on... You can do this! I know you can..."


They start to frown. They want to help but it seemed hard.

Flowey noticed the comedian. Damn it! The comedian will ruin everything. What do I do? What do I do? I can execute the plan early, or hide. Hide, that's the only option here. He thought, then Flowey jumped out of the pot, and crawled into the field of buttercups, making his face vanish. Thus Flowey would be undistingushable from a normal flower. He needed to wait for Sans to come and make his turn, then he would continue spying on Chara and Frisk.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

Chara looked away, but she came out of the blanket. "You're just saying that, Frisk. Flowey was right. I am a disappointment." Chara looked at Frisk and shrugged. She didn't feel much better and she certainly wasn't going to talk about her feelings. "And Please don't say you're not just saying that. I'm sure you actually are just so I can feel better." Chara said.

 

[FriskOfUndertale]

"Chara..."


They pout. This was much harder then they thought it would be.


"You're not a disappointment okay? You really aren't. So don't say that."


They try to give some more of their famous advice.


They ended it with a kind smile, Not knwing what to do.

 

[FriskOfUndertale]

((Sorry, but it is really late and I should get some sleep. So GTG. I'll Roleplay once I can in the morning))

 

[Kotori]

With Toriel being big on gardening, Sans had to be careful of not stepping on them. Which was difficult, considering he had barely any light source to see where the grassy path was.


Whoops! He hit over something instead. His boney foot immediately retracted from what was knocked over, trying to see what exactly it was. A.. decorated flower pot? Why would Toriel have this laying out here?


And plus, it looked familiar..


He stood still for a few seconds, scanned the area quickly, before shrugging. "nothin' here, maybe it came from the other side of the house." And so he continued his journey, turning the corner until he had no view of the garden. He then stopped, staying quiet as he waited for another sound.


((good night!))

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

Chara grinned. "Thanks, Frisk. You're a cool kid. You should really be getting to be though. After all, tomorrow is your first day of school." Chara reminded. She was thankful for the help she was given. Though still really upset, she felt somewhat better.


((Okay, bye, @FriskOfUndertale!))

 

[Birdsie]

@FriskOfUndertale[/URL]!))

((Sorry, but it is really late and I should get some sleep. So GTG. I'll Roleplay once I can in the morning))

(See you people!!))


It was time to begin. Everything was already set in motion. Flowey shifted his face into a copy of Asriel's face. What did he plan to do? He planned to pretend he forgot about everything that happened, somehow. He planned to pretend that he once again was Asriel. Then, at the very end, when everyone trusted that he was indeed Asriel, and he was himself again. He planned to fake suicide, just to see if it causes pain to everyone else. But to be fair, he only wanted for Chara to suffer, not anyone else. He wanted to make her feel pain.


Flowey's face was an exact copy of Asriel, then he forced tears on himself. He tried to remember the day he first was turned into a Flower, with all the suffering fueling his crying. He continued weeping, and yelled: "SOMEONE! DAD, MOM, CHARA, SOMEONE... SOMEONE PLEASE, HELP ME!" but with Asriel's voice. An exact copy. He made it as realistic as possible. He listed Dad first, as he was the closest to him. Then he took Mom next, and Chara the last, as all he felt inside was true hatred, but disguised under the voice of a crying Asriel. It was an afraid voice, but a familiar one. He sounded exactly like Asriel, exactly like Asriel that cried.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

Chara ran outside as soon as she heard her brother's voice. "Asriel? Asriel, it's Chara..." She called out. She was really confused and looked around for her brother. Chara looked all around once more. "Asriel...where are you?" She was both saddened and afraid at the same time.

 

[Birdsie]

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]Chara ran outside as soon as she heard her brother's voice. "Asriel? Asriel, it's Chara..." She called out. She was really confused and looked around for her brother. Chara looked all around once more. "Asriel...where are you?" She was both saddened and afraid at the same time.

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F- Asriel was in the ground, crying. "Chara, HELP! I- W- I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO ME! OH MY GOD... WHAT AM I?" he asked in terror, tears pouring down his eyes, and his voice being confused and terrified. "HELP, PLEASE... OH GOD!" he said again, looking down at himself then closing his eyes. He was trying to move as hard as he could, and that was visible, but for some reason; he couldn't. He was still a flower, and he was in the ground. "Ch-Chara. I-I carried you into... into the mountain and I blacked out... and now I'm this." he continued crying, in terror, sadness, confusion and fear. It was realistic, as Flowey was able to mimick others to an incredible level. And mimicking Asriel was... believable, to say the least. Flowey was trying to make Chara think that he has some sort of amnesia, and that he forgot about everything that happened since his revival up to now, due to some weird thing. He did hear her asking God to stop this, and perhaps he could have used this as an advantage. To make Chara think that it did something. Or maybe he could make an excuse using; something happened with determination. Still, he now had to keep to this backstory.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

"So...you forgot that you were a flower? That's strange..." Chara pointed out. "A-and yeah...you're like this because of what I did...and you probably hate me because of it....and you probably hated me before, too. I was never a good sister. I'm really sorry..." She said what was on her mind, which she rarely does. 'Why does he not remember? Could this all be a lie? What do I do?' Chara thought to herself. "I'm sorry, Asriel. I was never a good sibling. You're like this because of someone incredibly stupid I did...you were the best brother I could ever ask for...and I was probably the worst sister anyone could think of."

 

[Birdsie]

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"So...you forgot that you were a flower? That's strange..." Chara pointed out. "A-and yeah...you're like this because of what I did...and you probably hate me because of it....and you probably hated me before, too. I was never a good sister. I'm really sorry..." She said what was on her mind, which she rarely does. 'Why does he not remember? Could this all be a lie? What do I do?' Chara thought to herself. "I'm sorry, Asriel. I was never a good sibling. You're like this because of someone incredibly stupid I did...you were the best brother I could ever ask for...and I was probably the worst sister anyone could think of."

[/QUOTE]
Asriel seemed to be having a mental breakdown, and to be in shock. He was shaking badly. Flowey was in-fact just re-acting what he really did when he first became a Flower, making it only more realistic. Asriel looked at Chara, shaking badly with tears in his eyes and a sad expression. He muttered out "Chara..." but then paused. He took a deep breath, still crying under his breath and trying to hold back his weeps. "C-Chara..." he continued, a bit more loudly. "W-" he paused, and looked down at himself, he was in the ground. "W-Why am I..." he looked back at Chara again and more tears profusely dropped out of his eyes. "Why am I like t-this?" he asked her, this was no longer quiet speech, but a sad yell. Then Asriel continued crying and weeping, very loudly. Flowey remembered the sorrow of that day. Trying to justify why he was a flower, and what was the reason. The suffering was incredible, as he could no longer feel anything. Flowey decided to put the last nail in the coffin. Asriel opened his eyes and looked at Chara, then started speaking as if he was in incredible pain, and couldn't bear it anymore. His voice was as if the worst thing possible happened to him, and it wouldn't stop. "Chara... it hurts..." he said, a bit quietly and wept furthermore. "It hurts to be a Flower... help me, please, please... help me, it hurts, please...... help me..." he continued, getting quieter and continuing to cry.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

"I don't know how exactly you are like this...but please don't cry...I-i don't want you to be sad..." Chara felt awful. She had no idea what to do. She would've gotten Toriel and Asgore, but she didn't want them to worry. "Maybe there's a way to bring you back...yeah...I'll think of something!" After a few seconds, she didn't have a solution. "I c-can't think of anything...I'm s-so sorry...it's all my fault. I am a disappointment, aren't I? Like he said before, I am failing you all the time..." Chara said.

 

[Birdsie]

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"I don't know how exactly you are like this...but please don't cry...I-i don't want you to be sad..." Chara felt awful. She had no idea what to do. She would've gotten Toriel and Asgore, but she didn't want them to worry. "Maybe there's a way to bring you back...yeah...I'll think of something!" After a few seconds, she didn't have a solution. "I c-can't think of anything...I'm s-so sorry...it's all my fault. I am a disappointment, aren't I? Like he said before, I am failing you all the time..." Chara said.

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Asriel didn't seem like he could think straight, he just kept begging. "Please, do something... anything... Chara, are you there? It hurts..." he kept begging and crying, and screaming, and weeping for help. He tried to crawl out of the ground, but he ended up crawling out of the ground, and falling over, as he just kept crying on it. "It hurts... help... please, anything. I beg you!" he yelled the last words, with suffering in them. Inside, Flowey only grew more confident and more confident. Seeing Chara share his pain, it made him feel determined to continue.


Asriel started breathing very hard, and very loudly, clearly trying to force himself to stop crying, as his body was nearly out of tears anyway. To any other person, it would seem like he is suffocating, and about to die. Asriel looked at Chara and asked "Why did this happen?..." in pure terror, but he was just a bit calmer than previously. He stopped weeping, but there were still tears in his eyes. And speaking of eyes, it looked like he wasn't exactly the most sane right now.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

"It happened because I thought I'd be able to save you if I killed myself so I did. But it turned out so awful and you died. And please don't die again. I can't lose you again, I don't want to never see you again, Asriel." Chara began to cry herself. "I didn't wish for you to die. I didn't know it would happen. But you gave me my last wish. You died for me. You're this for me..." Chara remembered that's what Flowey told her previously. "I c-can't lose y-you once m-more. It's all m-my fault. I'm a h-horrible sister...you don't deserve me...I'm sorry Asriel..." She began to pick some buttercups from the garden and held them in her hand in case if something awful happens again.

 

[Birdsie]

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"It happened because I thought I'd be able to save you if I killed myself so I did. But it turned out so awful and you died. And please don't die again. I can't lose you again, I don't want to never see you again, Asriel." Chara began to cry herself. "I didn't wish for you to die. I didn't know it would happen. But you gave me my last wish. You died for me. You're this for me..." Chara remembered that's what Flowey told her previously. "I c-can't lose y-you once m-more. It's all m-my fault. I'm a h-horrible sister...you don't deserve me...I'm sorry Asriel..." She began to pick some buttercups from the garden and held them in her hand in case if something awful happens again.

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Asriel calmed down. All that Flowey could think about was how perfect his plan was going. Asriel looked at Chara with wide eyes, being barely able to understand her words, or at least pretending to do so. "I am this for you...?" he asked slowly, but with a disturbed tone. He looked down at himself, and his previously sad face turned into a simple, unsatisfied half-frown. He calmly finished "Then it's okay, if I am this for you." and tears stopped running down his face. "But... I'm a Flower. I can't move. What will Mom and Dad say? What's going to happen to me?" he asked. Flowey was happy inside, that his plan was going well.

 

[Panic at the Fandoms]

"You're gonna be fine...I have no idea what mom and dad will say...and nothing about this is okay...you shouldn't have to be in pain for me, Asriel." She looked at the buttercups in her hands. "It isn't fine...it won't be fine....I was such an idiot..." Chara said. She thought if she were to die again, he could have her soul, making him need one less. "h-hey...I know this is what made you like this...but this time it might actually work...if I were to kill myself and you take my soul, you'd just need a few more. So you'd just need to find a few more and then you won't be like this. You'll be happy..."

 

[Kotori]

Bra-vo. The flower was sure going at it tonight, huh?


Sans had already come back around the corner to watch this, leaning his weight onto the wall while watching this performance. This was one of the many reasons why Sans had a hatred for the flower; playing with one's emotions, manipulating others to achieve his own goals. If he owned the thing, all that'd be left would be a wilted flower.


What's his game this time. Sans couldn't hear from this distance, but could already feel something was going to go terribly wrong. And here he is, to prevent that and ruin goldilock's plans.

 

[Birdsie]

[QUOTE="Panic At The Fandoms]"You're gonna be fine...I have no idea what mom and dad will say...and nothing about this is okay...you shouldn't have to be in pain for me, Asriel." She looked at the buttercups in her hands. "It isn't fine...it won't be fine....I was such an idiot..." Chara said. She thought if she were to die again, he could have her soul, making him need one less. "h-hey...I know this is what made you like this...but this time it might actually work...if I were to kill myself and you take my soul, you'd just need a few more. So you'd just need to find a few more and then you won't be like this. You'll be happy..."

[/QUOTE]

Bra-vo. The flower was sure going at it tonight, huh?
Sans had already come back around the corner to watch this, leaning his weight onto the wall while watching this performance. This was one of the many reasons why Sans had a hatred for the flower; playing with one's emotions, manipulating others to achieve his own goals. If he owned the thing, all that'd be left would be a wilted flower.


What's his game this time. Sans couldn't hear from this distance, but could already feel something was going to go terribly wrong. And here he is, to prevent that and ruin goldilock's plans.

He heard her words. While Flowey himself would be more than content with the solution, it wasn't satisfying enough, and it would probably count as: Ruining the Pacifist run. Asriel reacted with a sudden yell: "NO! Don't..." and bursted into tears afterwards. There was something that made this a bit more genuine than Flowey originally thought... something else. Probably Determination, at least that's what Flowey thought. "Don't die for me. I won't be happy if you die. I'll stay like this for you, just live. I don't want you to die again." he pleaded with her. Flowey already saw smiley trashbag, but kept up his mimick of Asriel and his voice, and in general: He further played to be Asriel, and he did it with stunning precision. "I don't want any souls. All I need is your help, alright?" he looked at her, trying to stop crying again. "Just stay with me, help me and I can live like this." he continued afterwards.