Holy shizzles

I'mma get on dis shiet now
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Alternate Genocide Ending
Frisk's POV

This was the first time I'd felt this sensation in ages since I fell in that hole.

I'm free.

Finally free.

From the clutches of another human.

I helplessly stood there and watched the whole thing unfold with my own hands, controlled like a puppet from their keystrokes.

Goat Mom. . .Toriel. . .

Papy. . .

Undyne. . .you were so brave. . .so determined. . .

Mettaton. . .I wanted to cheer you on. . .to break me free of the keyboard's curse. . .

Sans. . .

And finally, the merciless yet merciful leader of the Underground. . .

Goat Dad. . .

Asgore. . .

Flowey. Asriel.

I felt bad for the poor guy, he was so young when he died. . .

The night sky was still evident, covered in stars. So many were red. They've lived long to witness my doings. Even if I'm deep down underground.

I felt full. Not the type that after you've eaten a big meal. It was all over me. Is there something inside me that can, you know, give me power to bring back what was lost?

I hope so.

I dropped the dusty, bloody knife I was still clutching, let myself fall to my knees, and prayed.

Please let this NIGHTmare be over.

Then slowly, but ever so surely, the first ray of light broke between the mountains. The sun. Sunrise. The ray of hope. A new future lied ahead of me, or so I think.

A new future.

Determination.

Rage clouded my mind. I stood up and let it all out.

"Do I even deserve this?!" I screamed into the air. "Do I deserve to be weighed down with the guilt of my doings?!"

My small voice had grown to a powerful one. I'm no longer a helpless human child. Just you wait until you see me on the screen, speaking as freely as I could.

My thoughts immediately raced to Toriel. I raised my head to the heavens.

"Mom. . .Even if you fought me at the end. . .I understand that you only want me to be safe. . .I'm sure you'll be a very good parent someday."

I smiled at this.

"You two skelebones! Even if you tried to capture me, your intentions are understandable. You only want to be free, don't you. . .?"

"Undyne and Goat Dad, you two were so determined! SOMEONE GIVE THEM A COOKIE!"

I grinned widely at the last sentence.

"You were a great scientist, Alphy-. . .chan. Heh. Letting out my weeaboo side just for you. Keep it up in the afterlife."

"Asriel--I have not that many words for you. Your death was the one that struck me most. You know what? I wanted to express it all to your friend, that I have a tiny hatred for humans."

I turned and stared at the knife on the ground. Slowly I reached over, picked it up, and brought it close to my chest.

Then I remembered--wait. I shouldn't be hugging a weapon.

I harshly threw it away. Into the cliff. Down it went.

One last look at the cave, then I walked away.

But I swear I heard footsteps. . .
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Ahaha~ Cliffy going on~

Now THINK WHOSE FOOTSTEPS ARE THEY.

Since I'm NOT gonna do a part 2 of this soon.