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Hybridtale: Chapter 1.

Hybridtale Chapter one

Frisk knew that they had done a lot of things ever since coming to the underground. They had been saving and reloading each time they died or if they saved everyone from Flowery, who had turned out to be the son of the King and former Queen of the underground, Asgore and his ex-wife Toriel. Frisk had fought Asriel in both his God form and his true form and he had released everyone but he himself couldn't be saved. No matter what Frisk did they couldn't save him. Thus, they started a cycle they would use their ability to 'Save' and 'Reload' and start over trying their very best to save the small goat child.

But it was for not, as no matter what the determined child did they couldn't save their friend. In a fit of despair and anger at themselves when they 'Reloaded' once again they had done something they had never thought possible.

They had done the one route they swore they would never do.

The Genocide route.

It had started as an accident. They had been fighting Toriel once again, trying to leave the ruins so that they could go through and try and save Asriel, but they had gotten frustrated and in their frustration they had taken out the toy knife and had lashed out. It took but a single blow to kill their mother and the horror that had filled Frisk's face was immense. They were scared. They hadn't meant to kill her! They were just ready to 'Reload' when they had felt it.

The feeling of their LV of violence fill them giving them Exp. They wanted to reload, they truly did, but they felt 'Determined' to kill more, and so they did. They went through the underground, killing monster after monster.

First starting off in Snowdin, where they killed the 'great' Papyrus. When he had tried to get them to see the errors of their ways and get them to stop, they sliced off his head and then crushed it under their foot.

They went on to Waterfall killing monsters left and right, collecting a layer of dust on their toy knife. Then a monster kid came and tried to stop them. They meant to kill him, only to be stopped by Undyne, who had taken the killing blow.

The leader of the royal guard had told the kid to run, telling him that she would fight them. Once the kid had left, Undyne's body began to break apart and Frisk left, but the fish woman didn't die. Instead, she had transformed using the one thing that monsters themselves couldn't use.

Determination.

Using her Determination, Undyne had transformed from her regular form to her Undyne, 'The Undying'. That had been the toughest fight Frisk had with a boss monster. Undyne's magic spears came flying faster and in more numbers. She could send them flying at Frisk one way only for the to turn around and try to attack Frisk from another side.

Despite her boost in power, and even her HP and defense, Undyne killed herself. Determination, while a great power for monsters, was a double edged sword as it broke the monsters' bodies down and caused them not to dust, but to melt. When Frisk felt the final blow, they watched as Undyne laughed and smiled despite the fact she was melting. When her form was gone her soul remained for a short second before shattering.

Frisk moved to Hotland and looked for more monsters, but they had all been evacuated thanks to the help of Doctor Alphys, the lead scientist of the underground. Even if most monsters had left, the ghost in the metal shell, Mettaton, who had wanted to kill them and take their soul, stayed. He even went so far as to use his battle form that was dubbed 'Mettaton Ex'. He thought he could kill them. All it took was a single blow to kill the animatronic, who fell to pieces.

They moved on killing more and more monsters until they came to the castle, where they were now fighting their best friend.

Sans, the skeleton.

The hall of judgment, or 'Judgment Hall', was filled with scorch marks, blood stains and craters. There were bones, both white and blue, stabbed into multiple areas of the once beautiful hall. Standing at opposite ends were two different figures.

One was a child with short cut brown hair. They had on a purple and blue striped sweater, along with blue shorts and brown shoes. In the child's hands was a large butcher knife that had a silver colored blade with a thick layer of dust along the edge. Around their neck was a golden heart shaped locket. The child's eyes were open, showing their dull whine colored orbs.

This is the seventh soul needed to break the barrier to let monsters leave the underground.

The child of Determination.

This was Frisk.

Standing across from them was a skeleton who was an inch taller than Frisk. The skeleton wore a blue hooded jacket with fur around the hood along with a white shirt, black shorts and furry slippers. The skeleton's right eye was glowing blue with a trail of wispy blue energy leaking from it. Floating behind the skeleton were floating heads that looked draconian in origin. Each having white eyes and their jaws open, smoke trailing from them.

This was Sans the skeleton, the second to last boss monster in the underground, older brother to Papyrus, and judge of Judgement Hall.

The two stood there, both panting heavily from their fight, both were exhausted. ...At least sans was. Frisk, on the other hand, knew that if they died, they could reload and start the fight over. But they wanted to end this once and for all. Gritting their teeth, Fisk charged at Sans swinging their knife aiming at his chest.

Sans dogged once again by teleporting to the side and retailed with a blast of energy from his Gaster blaster. Frisk cursed and skipped backwards, avoiding the blast. "Ugh... That being said" said Sans as his Gaster blaster returned to his side, "You, uh, really like swinging that thing around." Sweat dripped down Sans' skull.

"...Listen" said Sans as he closed his eyes, his hands still in his pocket. "I know you didn't answer me before, but, somewhere in there, I can feel it." Sans opened his eyes showing that ther were back to normal, two black sockets with white pin pupils.

"There's a glimmer of a good person inside of you, the memory of someone who once wanted to do the right thing." He said, closing his eyes. Frisk's hands curled around their knife as they tried to keep a tight grip on their weapon, but they found themselves with tears filling their eyes. "Someone who, in another time, might have even been... A friend?"

The tears were running down Frisk's face as they felt the sins crawling down their back as the happy memories from the previous timelines appeared in their mind.

Sans' ever present smile was smaller now. "C'mon, buddy, do you remember me?" Frisk eyes filled with more tears as their hand holding the knife began to shake. "Please. If you're listening let's forget all this, ok?" Frisk found themselves nodding and Sans smiled with his right eye open his left closed.

"Just lay down your weapon and-" The blade dropped from their hand and clattered along the tile floor. "Well, my job will be a lot easier." Frisk knew Sans was sparing them. He wanted this all to end. Just as Frisk did.

"Don't do it!" hissed the voice inside Frisk mind, "Don't believe that fucking comedian! Grab the knife and kill him!" Frisk ignored the voice and opened his arms and gave Sans a tearful smile.

Sans' smile widened as he saw that the kid was sparing him. "You're sparing me?" He let out a small laugh. "Finally." he winked at Frisk. "Buddy. Pal. I know how hard it must be, to make that choice," Frisk nodded at him, "to go back on everything you've worked up to." Sans opened both eyes. "I want you to know, I won't let it go to waste." Sans opened his arms, smiling. "C'mere, pal." Frisk ran over and embraced sans in a hug, tears staining his coat.

Sans smiled, but his white eyes vanished, leaving black sockets. Below them the ground glowed as a large bone shot through the ground and stabbed Frisk through the chest and out the top of their head, spraying blood along the floor and turning the, once white, bone red. Frisk coughed up blood as they felt their HP depleting rapidly before their soul shattered and their body went lifeless.

Their eyes turned from wine red to brown before they turned empty and their arms fell lifeless at their sides. Sans held the kid despite the tears falling from his own eyes. "Get...dunked on." Sans whispered loudly through his tears. "If we're really friends, you won't come back."

Frisk floated in a black void, looking at two floating buttons. One said 'Continue', while the other said 'Reset'. Their hand hovered over the 'Continue' button, but it slowly lowered and moved towards the 'Reset' button. Before they could even press it another hand grabbed Frisk's wrist.

"What the hell are you doing?!" screamed a voice, making Frisk wince. The voice belonged to another child, this one looking similar to Frisk in appearance, but had a few key differences. Where Frisk's eyes were brown with a wine colored tint, this child's eyes were as red as blood. On the child's cheek were two pink circles. Unlike Frisk's purple and blue striped sweater, this child's was green with a light green stripes.

This was the first fallen child, the second child of the King and Queen, sibling of Asriel, the demon that comes when it's name is called.

This Chara Dreemurr.

Frisk looked at chara in surprise. "I'm resetting" they said in a calm voice despite the fear they felt "this....this was wrong I should have reset at the beginning.....Toriel....Papyrus......Undyne, everyone" said frisk as they felt tears falling down their eyes. "I'm going to make this right, I'm going to reset and are sure a genocide route never happens again" frisk eyes were filled with a familiar gleam that they had ever since coming to the underground, they were filled with...Determination.

Chara's eyes were filled with anger in accordance to frisk's determination. "Do you really think it's that simple!" Roared the first fallen child. "All our hard work! All our goals! And for what just so you can go and give them a happy ending!" Chara's voice had reached a new level of screeching that the black void seem to shake. "You think that you can just go back on all that we did? On all that you did" snarled the second child of the Dreemurr family as they squeezed frisk wrist tighter.

Fisk winced and was able to yank their wrist from chara's hand. "This isn't right and you know it" yelled frisk. "You once wanted to save monsters and help them break the barrier, and now you want them and humans to die!" Frisk gave chara a look of pity. "What happen to you chara?" Chara's glare intensified to the point their red eyes were blazing like San's own right eye.

"You think you can judge me!? Like that worthless bag of bones of a comedian?!" Shrieked the red eyed child. "Do you think you have control? That you are above the consequences of your actions?!" Chara's eyes bleed a strange black liquid substance, and they gave frisk a smile the same black substance leaking from their mouth, in chara's hand was the knife that frisk had used before only the blade was glowing a deep crimson red that glowed eerily in the black void. "Since when were you the one in control!?" Hissed chara and lunged at frisk. Eyes widen frisk held their hand out and grabbed the worn dagger and blocked chara's attack creating a shower of sparks that lit up the black void.

Chara glared at frisk eyes black as tar with two glowing red orbs in the center, they pushed down harder on frisk worn dagger wanting more than anything to kill frisk take their soul and erase the world once and for all. Frisk struggled to hold off chara's attack as they tried to push back but fell to one knee.

"Give it up frisk!" Yelled chara as they slashed their knife down but frisk roles to the side and lashed out with their own knife, chara's laughed echoed as their body flashed like static and they were gone, frisk looked around before their sense of danger flared and they dogged rolled to the left to avoid a arc of energy.

Chara had a sinister smirk on their face as they slashed their knife again, another blade of energy flying from their knife, frisk eyes widen as they did their best to doge the arcs of energy, frisk ran towards chara his knife in hand and jumped into the air bring their knife down, chara smiled at the cute attempt to hurt them before they vanished.

Frisk landed on the ground and looked around once again, a bright red glow came from behind them and struck frisk across the back. Frisk cried out in pain as they felt their Hp drop to one, they bounced across the floor and skidded to a stop their weapon skidding off into the blackness of the void.

Chara giggled red eyes glowing. "You lose frisk" they walked forward with a little skip in their step twirling their knife. "I'll take your soul and kill that skeleton, then the old man, and then I will personally rip off flowery no Asriel's petals before I kill him" the fallen child let out a childish giggle that would have sound cute if it weren't so twisted and dark. Frisk look at chara and gave a pained laugh if their own. Chara looked at frisk and hissed. "And what is so funny?!"

"The fact that you think you won"

Chara's eyes widen as they saw frisk's hands on the reset button which had appeared behind them. "No!" Roared the demon child as their knife glowed and they pointed it at frisk and fired off a blast of energy. Frisk smiled and slammed their hand on the button and the black void was filled with a bright white light, just as the orb struck and chara screamed in anger before everything went white.

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