AN: It's me, YamiDangan626! Oh, you don't who I am? Well, I'm just another crazy person who has a lot of stories to tell! I'm still new to FFN, so please be nice! Constructive criticism would be nice. Oh, just saying, the following story contains SPOILERS for Undertale. Like many have said before me, Undertale is a game best played blind. Play the game before reading the entire story, kay?

Disclaimer: I do not own Undertale or anything I might reference. Now, onto the story!

EDIT: FFN Doc Manager frickn' SUCKS! I'm using Word from now! :P

Frisk ran up to the small kitchen happily as the smell of food filled her nostrils. Sitting in one of the two chairs at the small table, she waited with the patience of a grumpy cat on a miserable day, "Brother!" She called out, squirming impatiently as she drooled a bit, "What's for dinner?" Her brother peeked out from outside where she could hear the sizzling of something on the grill.

Her brother, Eras, was someone she loved dearly. He was always there for her, scolding her when she went too far on the mountain, cared for all her needs, and loved her as a brother should. He was a bit paranoid, always telling her not to go out too far and locking up the door when he went out to buy groceries and gifts for her birthday. This year, she got a tablet with games and internet.

The nine year old girl was a prodigy. She had finished elementary school when she was eight and was already learning high school material by Eras's homeschooling. He had taken her out of school since it was expensive and the nearest high school was too far away from Mt. Ebott, where they lived.

Eras had a strange fashion choice, always wearing a black hoodie that he wore or tied around his waist, a simple white T-shirt, black drawstrings with a two red stripes on each side, white socks, and a red heart locket around his neck. He wore his attire at all times, even during the summer.

But it was alright by her as she wore one of his smaller but still oversized sweaters every day of the year. Her sweater was blue with two purple horizontal stripes across it. She also wore navy blue shorts and light grey sneakers with white socks.

They had lived up at Mt. Ebott for as long as she could remember. A small cabin which had all the things their essentials and more, even a Wi-Fi rotor, a television, and a couple of gaming systems. Her brother had bought it for a low price since no one wanted to live even close to the mountain, let alone on it.

Apparently the owner was so desperate to get rid of it that he even bargained everything inside as well.

Mt. Ebott was infamous for the multiple disappearing children that climbed it, most notably two of Eras's close friends. According to legend, monsters had been sealed away and the only place to reach their resting spot was the mountain. So, when the first child went missing, people had created legends that whoever climbed the mountain never returned, as monsters ate them alive.

Eras chuckled, a sound that was rare because he could only spend so much time with her due to his job as an author. He had spent hours and hours typing away at his computer. Unfortunately, he couldn't focus if something else was there, so he couldn't work with Frisk in the room, as well as he always got calls from his publisher annoying him about the next book. "Just a second Frisk. Beef and pork coming right up!"

The nine year old cheered as a plate of beef and pork was placed in front of her. When she stabbed a piece with her fork, her smile faltered as she spotted greens on her plate, "Eras!" She whined, "Why are there yucky veggies here? I don't like them!"

Ruffling her hair, her brother smiled as she pouted cutely, "C'mon Frisk, you have to eat your veggies in order to become taller. You don't want to be a shrimp forever, right?" He lightly teased. It was true, Frisk was pretty short for her age, but Eras only thought that it added to her charm. Her chocolate brown eyes twinkled as she imagined herself taller than her brother.

Determined flames burned as she pointed her fork dramatically at Eras, "Someday brother… Someday I will be taller than you!" She bit into the meat before taking a small hesitant bite of the vegetables, silently thanking God and/or whatever god that was out there that the flavor of the meat covered up most of the taste of the broccoli and shredded lettuce.

Eras smiled softly as he watched his sister start to devour her food at a ridiculously fast pace before drowning the entire thing down with milk. He ate his own meat slowly as Frisk swallowed and let out a sigh of satisfaction. Finishing up her milk, she hopped off the chair and went into the other room to play video games.

Finishing his own food, Eras went to the sink and started to wash the dishes while silently listening to the screams of frustration that started to arise after a few minutes.

A week later, Eras typed on his computer, working on his novel. Frisk popped up next to him, smiling brightly, "Hey big bro! What 'cha doing?" She asked, trying to look over his shoulder to peek at the laptop screen.

Eras shut the laptop before she could look, causing her to pout. Looking at her tiredly, he yawned slightly and shook his head, "Sorry Frisk. I'm a bit," He yawned in the middle, "Tired today. I'll play with you later…"

Her pouting increased, "Oh come on! That's what you said yesterday! And the day before that! And the day before that! Oh, then there was the day before that! And then the week before that! And-" He cut her off by covering her mouth with his hand, only to recoil in disgust when she licked his palm.

"Ugh! Frisk! That's disgusting! What in the love of Aphrodite are you doing?" Frisk paused before she shrugged, "I dunno. I just wanted your attention."

Eras rubbed the bridge of his nose before he sighed, "I'm sorry Frisk, but I need to sleep now. I have to get this book in by next week. I have to spend all my time on this." He paused and looked at the TV, where a single controller was sitting on the ground. He looked back at the dejected Frisk and scratched his cheek, "But… I guess when I finish… maybe we could have a picnic on the mountain?"

Jumping at the rare opportunity to play with her older brother, Frisk nodded rapidly, grinning like a loon. Eras chuckled before he rubbed Frisk's head, "Yeah, that's sounds nice doesn't it? You just have to wait maybe until next week. Until then, play your games, alright?"

Yawning, Eras stretched into the couch before his eyes started to slowly close, "Goodnight…" He fell asleep. Frisk stared at him for a moment before she went and grabbed a blanket from her bed. Gently laying the blanket onto Eras's body, she watched as he snuggled into the covers. Internally squealing as she never saw him sleep before that she remembered, she climbed in next to him and looked at his peaceful face, though there were slight bags under his eyes.

Frisk blinked as the combined warmth called out to her as her eyes suddenly felt heavy. She struggled to keep awake as she wanted to play more, but an arm wrapped around her, effectively stopping her struggle. Looking up, she smiled softly before she rested her head on his chest.

"I love you, Eras…" She mumbled, her eyes closing slowly. She slept soundly, not knowing of the horrors that would come following the next week.

AN: So, that was the first chapter of Resetting Souls! Hope you like! I'm kind of new to writing and am still in school so please be easy on me since my writing skills aren't the best around. But I, YamiDangan626, will promise that the next chapter will start the plot… slightly. The third chapter is what I'm planning to have all the juicy stuff.

If you see any errors, PM me! I'll try and fix them.

YamiDangan626, signing off! See you around! :P