Meeting Chara
@go-dunk-yourself
It was a normal morning on the surface. Sans was going about his morning routine, the house was quiet, and the sun had just risen, coloring the sky outside with brilliant shades of orange and purples. Birds chirped in the trees, saying hello to their fellows, flowers stretched their petals to the sky, and there was a general feeling of peace and a promise of a new, wonderful day.
That is, until, a bright flash of light illuminated the room where Sans stood. The air around him seemed to open, and when the light faded, 2 children lied on the floor in front of the skeleton. The first was Frisk. The second was a new child, with a green and yellow striped sweater and short ginger hair. A heart locket sat around it’s neck. A knife was strapped to it’s belt. The pair were pale and unmoving. Seemingly dead.
Above them was a SOUL, a red SOUL that fluttered and shuttered and then, split. Half of the SOUL floated to Frisk. The other half, to the strange second child.
Both of them gave a gasp and sat up in a cold sweat. The unknown child revealed glowing red eyes. They spoke first. “Frisk, did you just-”
Frisk grinned, it was a big relieved smile. Tears of joy welled in their eyes, they jumped up and wrapped the red eyed child in a hug. “Yes! Of course I did!” they exclaimed. They planted a kiss on the other child’s cheek and hugged them tight.
The other child hugged back. “Th-thank you.” They said, speechless, their lips trembling like they might cry.
The other two then became aware that Sans was watching them.
Frisk blushed, looking up at the skeleton from their place on the floor, “Uh…Sans! Meet Chara.” Frisk said nervously, still not letting go of their friend.
