Go ahead, and hit me since your able,

We know my Determination is unstable.

I'm not even mad because I keep on dying

But I don't even know why I'm trying.

[3rd POV]

Sans looked down at the brown hair girl. "Frisk." He mumble with tears in his eyes. He then looks back up at Chara.

She was looking at Frisk too. Shocked at what she had just done to her. She didn't know that was going to happen. She.... She promised Flowey and she never backs down on a promise.

Sans looked as Frisk soul came out of her body. He had to do this.

Without another though he grabbed onto Frisk soul. He could feel her determination.

(Y/N) came running over to Frisk body. She was crying and hugging her body.

"Nice chose Sans." Chara said. "Taking her soul to beat me but only if you could." Chara said striking at Sans again.

(Y/N) looked over at Chara and Sans fighting and then back at Frisk. "How many life has she took?" She mumble. "How many more will she? I have to do something but what?"

An idea then popped into her head. She looks back over at Sans and Chara as they fight.

She lays Frisk back down onto the ground. (Y/N) then took of her jacket and placed it over Frisk face. "Sleep now." (Y/N) said and grabbed the knife that was strapped onto her leg. She turns around and looks at Chara. She would attack when she has a clear shot.

Sans was sweating by now. This fight was hard. Harder then most of the others in the different AU's and he got stuck with it. Just his luck.

With Frisk soul he was stronger because of all that determination she had. Sans was going to win this for Frisk.

(Y/N) had a clear shot of Chara. She was on the ground looking at Sans and breathing heavy. Sans was saying something to her but she could not hear it. Really she could not hear anything but her heart beat.

She runs full force at Chara with the knife in front of her.

Closer.... an closer. She was almost there.

The knife when though the skin.

Blood flowed from Chara wound in the back.

She let out a little gasp and with her last strength she turns around to see who did it.

She was surprised to see that it was her own daughter, covered in her blood and looking down at her with a smile.

"Good bye mama." (Y/N) said as she kicked her down to the ground where Chara took her final breath.

(Y/N) looks at Sans. They had won but at what cost? How many people have they lost? Who had all die at the cost of Chara army.

(Y/N) runs into Sans arms and starts crying. She let everything out. Frisk death, her own mothers, the battle. Everything. She cried like there was no tomorrow in Sans arms.

Sans held her close and looked around. The battle was won. Finally.