In this AU, it's after Frisk's neutral run, and Frisk never RESET. Frisk and Chara had a child in the Underground, and a girl named Alana (The name means 'harmony') was born on the surface, raised by Frisk. Alana's SOUL is unique, with the left side blood red, filled with Frisk's DETERMINATION. But the right side is pitch black, covered in Chara's HATE. These two traits are balanced in Alana's SOUL, and she struggles to maintain her harmony. When Alana is a teenager, Frisk sadly dies, leaving her daughter to grieve. But years later, the adult Alana goes looking for the mountain and the underground race her mother told her so many stories about...


5. Do You Wanna Have a Great Time?

"Sorry for the whole... killing you thing,"

"It's fine. We all get pissed, don't we?"

Edge and Alana had just teleported to the Barrier, ready to destroy it. After using all of her magic, she made a large crack. But what was strange was that the dent she had made was smaller than the one before. Alana was confused.

"Well, it looks like your plan failed. What do we do now?"

"I don't understand. This worked before," she muttered.

Why couldn't she hurt it? Alana looked at her SOUL. She realized her problem immediately. "My- my SOUL!"

"What's wrong?"

"Oh... nothing,"

Alana pushed her SOUL back into her body, hiding it from Edge. She couldn't tell him that it was damaged because there was nothing that would have hurt it. In fact if her SOUL had been whole, she would have been able to break out of those ropes easily. So then it must have happened because of either her "dying" (If you could even call it that) or getting moved to another Universe.

"So? What do we do now? You didn't break it!"

"We... we come back later. I'm out of power for now, but once I've recuperated we can start up again. I already made a dent, so if I hit it some more, it'll definitely break. It has to at some point, right?"

Edge sighed. "Fine,"

"What's wrong?"

"I had hoped that we would be out on the Surface today. I guess we'll have to wait a little longer,"

Edge teleported them both into his room, telling Alana to go to sleep. He would go and get Papyrus to go looking for her, getting him out of the house. A few minutes later, he came back, taking off his shirt and shorts before falling into bed. He noticed that Alana was looking at him funny.


She didn't say anything.


Alana jumped. "Oh, sorry. I was staring into space,"

"I call bullshit,"

"What do you mean?"

"You were looking directly at my boxers. I'm not retarded,"

"Well... I mean..."

"Oh, shut up. And don't change the subject. Why were you... ohhh,"


"I'm guessing you were wondering if skeletons have junk,"

"No I wasn't!" Alana protested.

Edge chuckled. "To answer the question you "weren't" wondering, no. Skeletons don't have... bone-rs. But if we want to indulge in... pleasurable experience, then we can make them with magic,"

"I said I wasn't thinking about that," she said quietly.

"Sure you weren't,"

She scowled. "What I was thinking about was why you were so comfortable taking off nearly all of your clothes in front of someone you just met,"

"Ah. Well, for one, I don't have junk in the first place. So I could go parading around the Underground all I want naked. It would be frowned upon, but not illegal. Second of all, I'm not really the type that gets worked up about that stuff. Are you?"

"No, not really. Why do you ask?"

"Because if you want, you don't have to wear a leather jacket, pants and a shirt to bed. You'll burn to death in your sleep,"

Alana thought for a moment. "Alright, fine. I just didn't so that I wouldn't see you blush blue,"

"Blue? I blush red. Who the hell blushes blue?"

Shit, she thought. The Sans from her timeline had a blue blush, so she guessed that it would be blue. "Oh! Did I say blue? Didn't mean to. Sorry, don't know why I did that,"


Alana took off her jacket, pants and shirt. That left her in just her red and black underwear. Why did my underwear change too?  Before, Alana had on a white and black bra and panties.

Alana got underneath the blankets. Seeing Edge's face made her laugh.

"What the hell was all of that about 'I'm not really the type that gets worked up about that stuff?' You're redder than a fucking tomato!"

"W-well... I've... um... n-never really..." Edge stuttered.

That just made her laugh harder. "Holy shit! You're a fuckin' virgin! This is the happiest day of my life!"

Edge got angry. "Wait, you've had sex?"

Alana froze. "Well... no..."

"Then fuck you! We're the same age! Why should I be different than you?"

"I guess not,"

Edge fell asleep a few moments later, and soon Alana was asleep too. She woke up in the morning very surprised. She had insomnia, so it was pretty insane that she had gotten a full night's sleep. Edge was still asleep, snoring his ass off. She rolled her eyes. Remembering something, she snapped her fingers, causing her SOUL to appear. She examined it closely, sighing in relief when she saw that there weren't any further cracks. Alana stood up, picking up her clothes to put on. Then she realized that they were dirty. In fact, dust covered the shirt and pants. Well, looks like I'll have to find something of Edge' s to wear, she thought.

She looked through Edge's clothes, looking for anything that would fit. After a few seconds, she realized that she was actually his size. He wasn't too big boned or too small, so all Alana had to look for was something she would want to wear. After about a minute, she settled on some black pants and a red V-neck sweater. (which showed a lot of cleavage) She was planning to wear a gold chain like the one she had on her pants earlier, but she didn't want it to clash with her silver necklace. Alana's necklace was precious to her, as it was Frisk's. It was a chain with a silver ring hanging from it. She wore the ring on her neck because it was too small to fit her finger. But when she looked in the mirror, she noticed that her necklace was gold. The chain was gold and the ring itself was gold. Well, that fixes that problem, I guess, she thought.

Alana went over to Edge's bookshelf, seeing if there was anything she would want to read. Most of it was about Quantum Physics, but there was one that intrigued her. 'The Complete Poetry of Edgar Allan Poe.' Alana smiled. She was never one much for horror, but Poe's works had always intrigued her. 'The Raven' was by far her favorite. She plucked the book like a feather, sitting down on Edge's bed, flipping open to a random page, starting to read the words with such a deep meaning.

The Bells

Leaping, higher, higher, higher,

With a desperate desire,

And a resolute endeavor

Now - now to sit, or never,

By the side of the pale-faced moon.

Oh, the bells, bells, bells!

What a tale their terror tells

Of Despair!

How they clang, and clash, and roar!

What a horror they outpour

On the bosom of the palpitating air!

Alana flipped to another random page, starting to read 'The Fall of the House of Usher' when Edge spoke.

"I didn't know that you were into horror,"

Alana set down the book. "I'm not. But I've always like Edgar Allan Poe. He's famous on the Surface,"

"Cool. So, I have a question,"


"Why are you wearing my clothes?"

She blushed. "Sorry. Mine are dirty, so I just grabbed whatever I could find. Sorry,"

He chuckled. "It's fine. One more thing,"

Edge pulled Alana down onto the bed and held her down. He held her arms at her sides and his legs skillfully stopped her legs from kicking him. He flashed his gold tooth as he grinned. "Do you wanna have a great time?"


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