Chapter Fifteen~I Can't Go Somewhere That I'm Already At

Frisk was struggling to stand, but the kids kept him grounded. "You know, all we wanted was some justice for our friend. But now, we just want you to suffer. We just want you to die." The kid said bluntly. Chara smiled and lUghed ampitly.

"Every time I think that's exactly what happens." Chara said. "And I don't need your help, thanks." The kid scoffed.

"Stupid demon. You shouldn't even be alive, you mistake of a creature." The kid said. Chara flinched. The kid smiled as he saw the effect, and continued. "You just showed up out of nowhere. Where did you come from? Did you have to be brought back from the dead? I mean, normal people don't have that pale of skin. And your bright red demon-y eyes, those just really complete the picture. You should leave, don't wanna kill anyone else. Nobody would miss ya."

"Stop it." Chara growled. Frisk was wide eyed, and he struggled more.

"Nah. Where's ya come from, hm?" The kid asked. "And you aren't arguing against my speculations. Does that mean they're true? Well, if you were brought from the dead, then I'm gonna go out on a limb and say everyone hated you in your past life. I mean, everyone hates you now. People just take pity upon such a poor demon. You don't even kill all that much. You're a failure, even as a murderer!"

"STOP IT!" Chara shouted, tearing up. She walked up and grabbed the kid by the throat. "Get out of here before I take that little knife of yours, and-"

"Chara!" Frisk called, in a panic. Chara turned around to face him, and widened her eyes. One of the kids holding him down had taken out a knife and held it to his throat.

"Hurt him, monster boy dies." The kid threatened. Chara threw the kid she held to the ground, and he coughed. She thought a second, then got an idea. She held up her hands in fake surrender.

"Let him go," She said. The kid narrowed his eyes, and the two took their hands off Frisk. Chara smiled and kicked the kid nearest her, the one who first had the knife, in the stomach and grabbed the knife from him once he dropped it. She darted forward and slashed at one of the kids who held Frisk, and the kid narrowly avoided the attack.

"We'll come back!" The lead kid promised. The group fled, and Chara helped up Frisk.

"Y'alright?" Chara asked quietly. Frisk nodded a little, shaking slightly.

"Y- Yeah."

Chara sighed, watching the kids disappear from vision. "They're too much like the kids from before I fell..." She murmured.