Chapter Text
I woke up. I woke up and this time I wasn't on the shoulder of some yellow child being puppeteered, even though that human was… alright to be around, I still was relieved when I wasn’t back in the reset cycle again. I’d lost count of how many times the world had been built up and tore down again around me.
I woke up at a table, darkness surrounded me on all sides, like pools of black that was impossible to see through. i looked to my right and saw… them, the yellow soul, justice, Clover. Our relationship is… complicated, what was that last reset? Pacifist, that's good, all they will remember of me. Good, i dont want them to remember what I did in that reset. The things i allowed I̶̡̨̩̩̰͔̙̦̱͇̳̾͌́̔̐̆͛͌̅͠T̶̛͙͕̲̺̰̦̖͋̑͒͌͑̉̅̏̃͑̕.
YOU
to do.
But don’t worry, I’ll play dumb. butdon’t forget, I remember.
No better for Clover forget it, forget what I did, forget what It did. Wait a minute I-
I have a SOUL, i may not have my body but… A SOUL, I don’t need that child’s anymore, I don’t have that anymore do i?
“☠︎⚐︎📪︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 👎︎⚐︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎📬︎” A ghastly voice said from the darkness, those sounds, they made sense to me, my mind reconised them as words. I turned back to look across the table. A ghastly man, melding with the shadows, like the amalgamations from the true lab. Skeletal face, maybe he’s related to those brothers. I saw his hands float past me, each with a whole straight through the center.
“Who the hell are you?” I said to the man, I tried to remember anyone who looked like him, I searched my mind, searched through all the resets I repressed. Once, I saw him once. in one reset there was a room, with that man. He disappeared immediately as Frisk approached him but… it was him.
“✋︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎😐︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✌︎☹︎☼︎☜︎✌︎👎︎✡︎ 😐︎☠︎⚐︎🕈︎📬︎” he said, his hands spinning into place to clasp together in front of him, like he was in prayer.
“Howdy mister, are umh, are you god?” Clover said next to me, with that southern accent I’d grown accustomed too.
“☠︎⚐︎📪︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎ ✈︎🕆︎✋︎❄︎☜︎📬︎ ✋︎ ✌︎💣︎ 💣︎⚐︎☼︎☜︎📬︎📬︎📬︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ ⚐︎🏱︎🏱︎⚐︎💧︎✋︎❄︎☜︎📬︎” he said pondering for a moment, “✋︎ ☟︎✌︎✞︎☜︎ 👎︎☜︎👍︎✋︎👎︎☜︎👎︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎💧︎ ☝︎✌︎💣︎☜︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ☜︎☠︎👎︎📪︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🏱︎⚐︎⚐︎☼︎ 💧︎⚐︎🕆︎☹︎💧︎📬︎,”
“What are you ending the resets not even It can,” I said mockingly, who did this man think he is, he said he was the opposite of god but…
“☠︎⚐︎🕈︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ☟︎✌︎✞︎☜︎ ☼︎☜︎✌︎☹︎✋︎💧︎☜︎👎︎📬︎ 👎︎☜︎✌︎☼︎☜︎💧︎❄︎ 👍︎☟︎✌︎☼︎✌︎📬︎” He said, his hands moving to spin around his head
He was Doctor W.D Gaster, the thing IT kept ranting about, it went crazy over him. Saying he was some sort of puppeteer behind it all, the man hiding in the shadows, the man who speaks in hands.
“❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ ✋︎💧︎ 🕆︎☠︎☹︎☜︎💧︎💧︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🕈︎✌︎☠︎❄︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 🏱︎☹︎✌︎✡︎ ✌︎ ☠︎☜︎🕈︎ ⚐︎☠︎☜︎✍︎” He said standing up, but it was more like the darkness shifting around his face and hands. “🕈︎☟︎✡︎ 💧︎☟︎⚐︎🕆︎☹︎👎︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ 💧︎❄︎⚐︎☼︎✡︎🕯︎💧︎ ☜︎☠︎👎︎📪︎ ✌︎☞︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ ✌︎☹︎☹︎✍︎”
“So your sayin’ your gonna bringing us back?” Clover asked, they didn’t realise who this was, did they… they still wore that grin, that positive outlook that wouldn’t change.
“✋︎☠︎ ✌︎ 💣︎✌︎☠︎☠︎☜︎☼︎ ⚐︎☞︎ 💧︎🏱︎☜︎✌︎😐︎✋︎☠︎☝︎📪︎” he said pacing behind us, holding his hands behind himself. “✌︎ ☠︎☜︎🕈︎ 🕈︎⚐︎☼︎☹︎👎︎📪︎ 💧︎✋︎💣︎✋︎☹︎✌︎☼︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ⚐︎🕈︎☠︎📪︎ 👌︎🕆︎❄︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ 💧︎✌︎💣︎☜︎📬︎ ✋︎ ✌︎💣︎ ✋︎☠︎ ☠︎☜︎☜︎👎︎ ⚐︎☞︎ ☠︎☜︎🕈︎ 🏱︎✋︎☜︎👍︎☜︎💧︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ 💣︎✡︎ ☝︎✌︎💣︎☜︎📬︎”
“Whats the catch?” I said this man was not to be trusted if It was right, he was supposed to be shady, that was his whole thing.
“✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🕈︎✋︎☹︎☹︎ ☞︎✋︎☠︎👎︎ ❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ ⚐︎🕆︎❄︎ 💧︎⚐︎⚐︎☠︎ ☜︎☠︎⚐︎🕆︎☝︎☟︎📬︎” he said returning to his side of the table, his hands grasping it.
I glanced over to Clover, they nodded to me .as if this a good idea at all.
“Fine, at least It’ll be a change of scenery.” I said crossing my arms.
“☝︎⚐︎⚐︎👎︎📬︎
✞︎☜︎☼︎✡︎📬︎
✞︎☜︎☼︎✡︎📬︎
☝︎⚐︎⚐︎👎︎📬︎
🕈︎☟︎☜︎☠︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ☝︎☜︎❄︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎☜︎📪︎ ☞︎✋︎☠︎👎︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ ✌︎☠︎☝︎☜︎☹︎📬︎”
“Angel huh? Alright, Mystery man.” Clover said, tipping their ghost hat.
Wait did they…,
“✌︎☠︎👎︎ 💧︎⚐︎ ✌︎ ☠︎☜︎🕈︎ 👍︎☟︎✌︎🏱︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ 🕈︎✋︎☹︎☹︎ 👌︎☜︎☝︎✋︎☠︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ 💧︎🏱︎✋︎☼︎✋︎❄︎💧︎📬︎”
Then the world collapsed around me, falling to pieces.