Fanmade Frisk Hart Clips #24
First off, seriously graphic depictions and dark themes are in this one, just skip it if you think it’ll be too much for you.
And second, just as a little note, I wanted to add into my friend’s AU the concept where some of Frisk’s fears are about the revive spell only working on an individual something once and the other Rainbow Kids one day hating her for including them on the dangerous adventures they have when saving Monsters and fighting Shadows, and also the idea of Frisk once took care of six orphaned four-year-olds for a whole year (before they died from different accidents and natural causes when she wasn’t there for them) who the Six remind her of, (she doesn’t use the revive spell on them because their last wishes were for her to move on without them and be strong).
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[Frisk’s screaming stops when what looks like Chara opens an air vent as Frisk falls out of the vents and lands face-first into a more abandoned part of the hotel. “Chara” jumps down from the cabinets she stood to open the air vent and continued walking from Frisk. While she was arguing Chara and the Six earlier, she’s now annoyed that no one seems to have heard her yelling for help and “Chara” seems to not be responding to her.]
Frisk: [annoyed] [gets back up, walks after “Chara”] Chara, did you not hear me calling for help?! C- Agh! [stops “Chara” by grabbing her shoulder] Chara!
[Once Frisk turns “Chara” around to face her, she sees it isn’t actually Chara but a rather disturbing faceless version of her, leaving her in shock. It’s missing a mouth, eyes, nose, eyebrows, and even the pink cheeks that the real Chara has. Despite not having a mouth, the faceless Chara is able to angrily speak to her, it’s voice has an distorted and inhuman echo to it.]
Faceless Chara: [angry] That’s what you’re mad about now?!
[The doorknob on one of the doors to the abandoned rooms suddenly is being fiddled with, the faceless Chara looking all the way down at the ground. Frisk turns to the door in question and sees an acid-drenched version of Yellow opening it and slowly walking through. This horrific version of Yellow is constantly dripping acid all over and missing most of her flat and soaked hat, parts of her skin and clothes all over her body are melted to the point where you could see bone and the tissue around the holes stained a gross greenish color, most of her face is gone except for one eye and eyebrow exposing some of her skull and acid-stained facial muscles, even her hair is soaked and melted an eighth of the way away. If Frisk didn’t know any better, this likely would’ve happened to the real Yellow if Blue didn’t save her from the cauldron of acid getting dumped onto her during the Rainbow Kids’ first mission involving Shadows. The acid-burnt Yellow’s voice is still clear despite the damages and has the same distorted echo as the faceless Chara’s voice.]
Acid-burnt Yellow: [angry] You always need help, Frisk...
[A now-terrified Frisk turns her head slightly to another door on the side of the hall as it opens, revealing a fatally-injured version of Orange stepping out. The haunting version of Orange has ropes wrapped tightly around his wrists to the point of bleeding, his fingers and thumbs are burned away to the bone, a glass had been smashed over his forehead and stabbed into one of his eyes, a tree branch is stabbed through the back of his head and is seen through his hair, there’s even a couple bullet-wounds both in his head and his heart. It looks like multiple possibilities combined into one of what probably would’ve happened if the real Orange wasn’t able to fight back long enough to be rescued in time during one of the Rainbow Kids’ first missions involving Bounty-Hunters. The brutalized Orange grabs the door frame and leaves blood stains on it as he walks into view, his voice echoes like the other two.]
Brutalized Orange: [angry] Always needing something from those around you...
[As Frisk becomes more terrified, she turns her head to three doors on the opposite side of the hall opening, revealing macabre versions of Cyan, Blue, and Green slowly moving towards her. This version of Cyan appears to still be on fire, most of her skin having been burned off as well as her eyes having been reduced to pitch-black sockets and most her hair gone with what’s left being singed to a burnt jet-black. Possibly what would’ve happened if the real Cyan didn’t escape/extinguish the abandoned windmill getting burned down in time during a different mission. The version of Blue from the room next to her is also melted kinda like the acid-burnt Yellow, she covered in stomach acid with her pigtails being in a drippy-looking state and her skin being digested off. It’s likely the outcome of if the real Blue couldn’t get herself and those other people out of that crazy giant Beast Monster’s stomach as quick as she actually did during another mission that involved actual demons. The version of Green from the room next to them is also fatally wounded kinda like the brutalized Orange, multiple breaks, unnatural bends, and open fractures in his arm, leg, and ribs and one of his eyes forced out of it’s socket and dangling. It’s what might’ve probably happened if Harmony didn’t create the net to catch the real Green when he fell off a high cliff during yet another mission, even with his healing magic. The incinerated Cyan and melted Blue limp toward Frisk with the mangled Green, their voices echoing like the others.]
Incinerated Cyan: [angry] You find them and always want them to like you, regardless of what happens...
Melted Blue: [angry] Until they end up worse and more broken than when you first met them...
[Feeling even more terrified, Frisk turns her head back to the other side of the hall as yet another door opens, revealing a mortifying version of Purple also walking up to her. This version of Purple has a bunch of angelic arrows piercing him in several parts of his body, one of them breaking through the lens of one side of his glasses and into his eyes which causes him to bleed from it as he has a manic grin on his face. It’s possibly what could’ve happened if the real Purple didn’t avoid the angelic army’s arrows fast enough during a mission involving angels. The struck-down Purple and mangled Green circle Frisk with the rest of the twisted versions of the Six, their voices echoing as well.]
Struck-down Purple: [angry] ...You think we don’t get tired?
Mangled Green: [angry] You’ll never stop screwing people’s lives up...
[As the now-completely-horrified Frisk and the faceless Chara look back at each other, the faceless Chara now has a face. The twisted version of Chara’s new face has a normal nose but bulging and veiny eyes wide with agony, a jagged mouth that looks like a pitch-black void inside, and pink cheeks like the real Chara’s but smeared and smudged like makeup, complete with blood coming out of her mouth in multiple spots and a mixture of both blood and tears coming out of her eyes as well as a pained and mortified expression on her face. As the agonized Chara speaks, Frisk drops her and starts to hyperventilate, the agonized Chara’s body bending and twisting in ways that shouldn’t be possible for a normal human as it tries to stand back up.]
Agonized Chara: [angry] ...When was the last time you loved someone without actually hurting them?! [Frisk turns around and runs away]
[As Frisk runs through the halls, it feels like they’re all twisting and turning like a maze. Eventually, she is somehow in her old clothes and runs into six familiar little faces. The six precious five-year-old orphans that were once like younger siblings to her, Laura, James, Isabelle, Owen, Nathan, and Brooke.]
Frisk: [freaked out, panicking] Little sweeties! [runs over to the orphans, pulls the orphans into a group-hug, the orphans hug her back] Oh, I just had the worst dream...
[After the three boys and three girls hug her for a moment longer, they let go as Frisk hears a voice that sounds like the hotel owner’s son Jaxon, who she met earlier, echoing as the six orphans, with sad smiles on their faces, wordless and slowly start to disappear into whatever depending on their death. Laura disappears into water droplets due to drowning, James disappears into flames due to dying in a treehouse fire, Isabelle disappears into dust particles in the wind due to falling down a rocky cliffside, Owen disappears into snowflakes due to freezing to death, Nathan disappears into leaves due to getting crushed by a tree, and Brooke disappears into electric sparks due to getting electrocuted to death. The reminder that they’re all dead is too much for Frisk to bare as she breaks into tears of heartache and regret.]
Jaxon: [sadistically] Heheheh... This isn’t a dream, this is your life. And it always will be.
Frisk: [distressed, heartbroken] NO! NO, NO, NO! GUYS, I’M SORRY! GUYS, PLEASE, I’M SO SORRY!
[It turns out that Frisk was somehow stuck in a demonic hallucination and she is now hiding in one of the hotel rooms, the other Rainbow Kids looking around for her and calling her name as they stop in front of the door Frisk is behind is. It might be possible that they saw pieces of the hallucination, or they simply just heard Frisk’s screaming the entire time.]
Chara: [worried] [runs up next to the door, stops running around] FRISK!
The Six: [worried] [skid to a stop next to Chara] FRISK!
[The other Rainbow Kids hear what sounds like Frisk crying behind the door, opening and finding their leader in a very broken and fragile state, crouching and balled-up in a corner.]
Chara: [worried] Frisk?! Are you okay?! [walks over to Frisk, tries to help Frisk] What happened?
Frisk: [distressed, upset] [stands up and backs away from Chara] No, no, don’t touch me! I destroy everything, everyone- I... I make everybody’s lives worse! [walks over to the other side of the hotel room bed, collapses onto her knees, continues sobbing]
Chara and the Six: [concerned] [brief ad-lib disagreements]
Chara: [concerned] [she and the Six walk closer to Frisk] Frisk?
[Chara and the Six glance at each other after seeing the emotional Frisk, before Chara sits on the edge of the bed with the Six following-suit by sitting on the floor.]
Chara: [trying to cheer Frisk up] Remember when you first asked about the Six?
Frisk: [distressed, upset] [stops crying and sobbing, looks up at Chara] ...What?
[Chara briefly stares at the spot on the bed next to her and pats in, signaling Frisk to sit there. Frisk hesitantly does so.]
Chara: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You already saved the Monsters that were trapped in the Underground which you didn’t know you could before, and when you asked about Gaster and the Six, you wanted to bring them the happiness you’ve given so many others. And when you discovered your mom’s lab and learned the spell that brought them back to life, you used it to bring back me and Asriel too. I’m grateful for that ‘til the next day I die. Not to mention the grateful Monsters we rescued or Harmony and Theodore who needed hope to be brought back to at least one of them. And I doubt any of us would’ve travelled not just around the whole Earth but different planes of existence and even outer-space if we didn’t originally want to “return the favor.” You even done more for us when you could’ve just stopped reviving us.
Yellow: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You always remind me that I don't have to face everything on my own, and to learn to rely on the others as well as asking for help.
Orange: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You helped me to find control in my emotions and my powers, even teaching me how to be a real gentleman so than I can one day win over the girl of my dreams.
Cyan: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You taught me how to speak up for myself and find the confidence to show my true feelings, including when I’d be ready to confess my feelings towards the guy of my dreams.
Blue: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You assisted me into being careful about telling the truth and learning to keep private and deeply emotional things to myself.
Purple: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You always tried to get me to embrace my inner-happiness and love to expand my relationships among the people around me, even helping me with my handwriting and learning to forgive my father.
Green: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You were always comforting me to ease my anxiety and trying to heal my mental state with all of the care and compassion in your heart.
Chara: [trying to cheer Frisk up] You even helped me discover emotions that I never thought I could feel or get back, including love. We owed you for all you’ve done for us. You were always that one person we knew who didn’t give a dang about what anyone else thought she would be or what she was. You’re possibly the greatest person we ever met. We’ll always be grateful for the lives you given back us and more, even if you still keep fearing that we’ll hate you one day. [Frisk wipes away her tears] We even made a promise to our ancestors together, and we’ll keep that promise together. We’re all honored to have you as our friend. [the Six nod in agreement]
Frisk: [feeling a lot better] Thanks, guys. That really helped. [the Rainbow Kids all stand up] Now come on, fellow Rainbow Kids! Let’s go and stop... whatever this is.
Chara: [the Rainbow Kids all exit the room] Well, I might have an idea. According to my spell book, there are signs of somebody using a different spell book of a more demonic nature to see into people’s minds and mess with their sanity.
Frisk: Ohhh, that’s why we can’t find any trace of Monsters or actual Demons! It makes so much sense!
[As someone walks up to them from behind while cackling, the Rainbow Kids turn around and ready themselves for a fight. The person turns out to be Jaxon holding a demonic-looking spell book, his expression being one of a person who closed of their heart and who also lost their mind. It’s perfectly clear to them now, he is a Bounty-Hunter.]
Jaxon: [maniacally] So, you figured it out. Looks like it was a good choice for my “dad” to make and bring you guys here. No wonder the shadows want your heads. Still, this is a little out of your league, isn’t it? [opens up his spell book] Rest assured, I’m ready to break your minds like my birth family broke my heart when abandoning me...
