This my first time writing a fan fiction on undertale, which I hope you all enjoy it. Yes the introduction is a fourth wall brake, but hay my story. I'll try to update as often as possible, but i'm A college student so time is tight. Also I want give a shout out to My cowrighter SansSerifSeogo who help me bring this story life. so with out further or do Enjoy this story.
Oh! Hello there! I know, right?! A story that starts with a fourth wall break! Well, we can thank a certain skeleton in a blue hoodie for that one! He's been helping me learn how to do that for the last year now. Plus, this is what is known as an Undertale fanfiction. Whatever Undertale is. All I know is that you are curious as to who and what this story is about. Well, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Frisk. Frisk Lauren Dreemurr, and this story is all about what happened after I liberated the monsters from the Underground.
That's just a basic overview! How about the real story?
Sans! Be patient! I was just getting to that!
Oh. Sorry.
It's alright! Why don't we stop damaging the fourth wall, and just start?
Ok.
It still seems impossible that it happened, even after a whole month after my encounters with… them. After twelve years of happiness, and a little sister to take care of, I thought I finally gotten rid of that demon flower. But, as I've learned, nothing can stay the same forever. If you want to understand me clearly, I suppose I'll just start at the beginning: I'm sure you are all familiar with the story of how I helped free the monsters from the Underground… well, with the help of my friends and the spirit of the King's son. Well, after that, things started falling back into place; the king and queen remarried, Undyne and Alphys eventually tied the knot, and they adopted a little boy named Maxwell. Papyrus, in a strange string of events that involved Mettaton, gave birth to a little boy named Impact. Sans and I became really close, so close, in fact, that when Merigold was born, the King and Queen pronounced him godfather… Oh yeah, Merigold is my little sister. She's eight.
Well, now that we're up to speed, let's get down to the real story. It started out just like any other ordinary day. Maxwell and Impact were visiting my home, and they were playing hide-and-seek with me.
"Twenty-five, Twenty-six…" I counted up to thirty. "Thirty! Ready or not, here I come!" I looked around in the bedrooms, and found Impact trying on one of Merigold's dresses. When I found him, he chuckled nervously, and slowly replaced the dress on the hangar.
"Like mother, like son." I sighed, picking up the skeleton and giving him a noogie, which made him cackle. That laugh was one of the many things he inherited from Paps. After that, we checked the garden, but couldn't find them. When I was looking in the cupboards in the kitchen, however, I heard a rustling coming from the trash can. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
"Not again…" I mumbled, before removing the lid of the trash can and found Maxwell inside, gnawing on a half-eaten apple.
"Maxwell, you know you're not supposed to eat that stuff!" I cried out, just as Maxwell swallowed the bite of apple in his big mouth.
"Sorry, Aunt Frisk, It's just so tasty…" He replied sullenly.
"It's rotten, there are brown spots on it." I tried to explain, but Maxwell shook his head.
"Those are the sweet bits!" laughed Maxwell, a goofy grin plastered on his face.
"I sometimes wonder where you get your taste for food…" I sighed.
"Probably from Fish-mama." replied Maxwell, finishing the apple in one huge bite, core and all.
"Well, that makes sense. She can't cook for-" I started, before I heard Toriel call from the other room.
"FRISK! Language!" She shouted.
"How does she do that?!" I thought to myself, as I hauled Maxwell out of the trash can. "Alright, time to go find Merigold. She's really good at this game." As I searched throughout the castle and the throne room, I began to wonder if Merigold was even still here.
"Where could she have gotten off to?" I asked, scratching my head as Dad walked past me, humming a strangely familiar tune, which I recognized as Temmie's Theme. "Hey, Dad, have you seen Merigold anywhere?" I asked him. Asgore shook his head.
"Why, no, Frisk, I have not seen her all day. Have you checked her bedroom?" he asked, with a sly smile on his face.
"Yeah, twice, and I can't find her anywhere." I said. Just then, I saw something move underneath Asgore's cape. I looked up at Dad's face, and he winked.
"Well, I guess I should go check the throne room. Maybe she's in there…" I said as I slowly began to walk away. Then, with a quick step back towards Asgore, I lifted the cape and saw Merigold clutching onto Asgore's back with her tiny claws. Her face expressed utter shock.
"Gotcha', you little sneak!" I said with a smile.
"DAAAAaaaaaAAAD!" Merigold whined, as I removed her from under the cape. "You gave me away!"
"I said nothing!" He replied, holding his hands up.
"At least it wasn't your horns this time. That would have been too obvious. Trust me, I've known that trick for a long time." I said. Merigold pouted. "Don't give me that face, young lady."
"Big booger… I'll be sure to untwist the cap on the mustard bottle next time we have burgers." muttered Merigold under her breath to Asgore.
"Don't even think about it, Meri. Sans already tried that years ago with a ketchup bottle, and it didn't go so well. I still ate the burger, mind you." I said, rustling her hair. It was then that I noticed the strange look on Dad's face.
"What's up, Dad?" I asked.
"It's just so hard to believe that the woman standing before me, was once a lost child." said Asgore, kneeling down to hug me.
"I know that feeling. You know, before I met all of you; Toriel, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, everyone… I never had a family to call my own. I never knew my biological father, and my mother died when I was three. I was put into an orphanage. And even though I was one of the most lovable kids in the orphanage, no one wanted to adopt me. Over the years, I never thought I would have a family. But that changed when I climbed the mountain and fell down to the Underground… I had no idea how much my life would change." I cried.
"Oh, Frisk… We're so grateful that you did. When you fell down there, it gave us something to look forward to… A new life… And we all found it… In you." smiled Asgore.
"I think it was destiny that I would meet you all. I mean, look around, everyone is happy, even if it took a few tries to get here." I said, before covering my mouth in realization.
"Frisky, what do you mean by that?" asked Merigold, as I set her down on the ground.
"Merigold, go play with the boys. I need to talk to Dad about something." I said flatly.
As Merigold ran into the other room, I felt butterflies in my stomach. But I knew that I couldn't go back. This was something that I had been hiding for twelve years, and there was no way I could keep it in any longer. Not now.
"Dad, you'd better pull up a chair. This isn't going to be a walk in the park." I said solemnly. He grabbed a chair and sat down.
"Remember when we were near the barrier all those years ago and I was very quiet and I had this look on my face like I'd seen a ghost?" I said, my heart pounding faster than it ever had before.
"Yes? What about it?" Asgore asked, concern lacing his voice.
"Well, to be honest, it's a question I'm still asking, but… due to circumstances I still don't understand, I was able to experience a certain event twice, with two different outcomes. That event being my fight with you. You see, that was the second time I'd faced you at the Barrier. The first I faced you, I… I ended up hurting you. I didn't want to, but something made me do it. Anyway, near the end, you told me why you were hunting the human souls, and you told me everything about mom, and after you told me how sorry you were, I couldn't bear to hurt you anymore. After I spared you, you smiled at me, and promised me that you and Toriel would take care of me. I would have finally achieved my dream of being part of a family." I rambled.
"But something happened. What was it?" asked Asgore, leaning forward in his chair. I took one look at his face, and began to tear up.
"Not even a second after you said that, I heard a sound; a sound I had heard only once before when I fell down there. Thousands of white petals surrounded you, closed in and… I lost you." I continued. "At that moment, I was upset and livid with rage. I knew whose attack that was: Flowey. And just like that, he appeared in front of me, and said to me: You idiot. You still haven't learned a thing. In this world, it's kill or be killed. After that everything went white. I didn't know what was going on. After a few minutes, I appeared in a dark room; I was confused about what was going on, shocked about what I had just witnessed, Then Flowey appeared, but he was… different. He had absorbed the human souls and became this monstrosity. But the only thing that shook me was that it was my fault. I caused this, the only reason Flowey was able to defeat you was because I had caused you so much damage. I couldn't let him get away with that. I fought him, but I was no match for him. If it weren't for the human souls fighting back, I would have been a goner. But even after all that, the fact still remained that I caused all that. I said to myself, 'maybe it would have been better if I had never come here.' That's why I was so shaken when we met in the barrier a second time. Even after I helped Alphys in her lab, I was terrified; terrified of losing you again. I couldn't take that again."
After I told Asgore everything, I felt terrified, like I had betrayed his trust.
"I can understand if you're mad, or if you don't want anything to do with me anymore, but I just had to tell you." I said, my voice broken, scared of what was to come, of how mad he was going to be that I hadn't told him sooner. But then, the unexpected happened; He held me tight in his arms, and I thought I heard him crying as well. Let's just say that we hugged for the longest time in monster and human history.
"So you're not mad?" I asked finally.
"How could I be mad at my little hero?" replied Asgore.
"But I don't understand. I hurt you, I caused that. And not just you, but everyone. No matter how hard I tried to stop it, I still failed. How can you not be mad at me?" I cringed. "How can I be considered a hero after-"
"Frisk. That happened in some other world. In this world, you saved us all."
After that, he kept telling me how I had impacted everyone's lives; how things changed since I had known what to do. After about a few minutes, we calmed down and he suggested that we tell everyone else what I had just told him, starting with Mom. That was, until I told him that everyone else already knew; you know, except for the kids. He understood, but then he asked me the big question.
"Is there anything else you haven't told me?" He asked in a calm voice.
"Well, you already know about my encounter with Asriel, so that's it." I said with a smile, but then, I heard something that chilled me.
"Asriel? You mean my former self?" said a voice that caught me off-guard.
"Dad, did you hear something?" I asked in confusion, hoping that it wasn't just me.
"No, I didn't hear anything." replied Asgore, just as the door to the room swung open and Merigold fell face first into the room.
"Meri, was that you?!" I asked angrily.
"No, Frisky, I didn't say anything! You would have heard me." replied Merigold.
"Oh? Who's this little one?" asked the voice.
"I-I think I need some air." I said hurriedly, as I ran out into the garden. "What the hell was that? Why did that voice sound… familiar?"
"Perhaps we met once before… Perhaps a decade ago?" said the voice again, growing clearer with each second. At that moment, I realized who it was.
"No… No, no, no… You're still in the Underground…Mom and Dad made sure to seal you in the Underground. How are you here?" I trembled, looking around frantically for the source of the sound.
"Poor, naïve child. You really think you won the game?"
"But I listened to what you said! I didn't hurt! I didn't kill! I did nothing but make friends! Even when you told me not to Reset, I listened to you!" I screamed.
"But that was all part of a much grander scheme." whispered the voice.
"And what sort of scheme would that be?" I asked.
"Hey, babe!" said another, deeper voice behind me, which made me jump in alarm. Sans chuckled and held his arms open for a hug.
"Sans, don't scare me like that!" I said, wrapping my arms around him. As he wrapped his arms around me, I heard a loud brrrrrrrrrrpppppppppppppppptttttt! from inside Sans' sleeves. I laughed; even after all these years, the whoopee cushion trick still worked on me.
"Oh, my God, Sans. You still got it." I chuckled, wiping my eyes.
"Seemed a little too quiet, so I figured I'd make some noise. And what better noise than that of a whoopee cushion?" he replied with a goofy smile.
"I can always count on you to put a smile on my face, Sans." I grinned.
"What a Smiley Trash bag of a comedian this poor soul is." Said the voice. Sans's eye flashed in alarm.
"Babe, did you hear that?!" He asked, summoning a small Gaster Blaster.
"You can hear it, too?" I said in surprise, forgetting that Sans could read my thoughts. Sans turned back to me, his grin now slipping into a serious frown.
"Frisk, how long has this been happening?" asked Sans.
"It just started today, right after I told Dad about… the other timeline." I said.
"Oh, you mean when you helped me kill him?" asked the voice, before Sans snapped.
"SHUT UP, YOU! THAT WAS NOT HER FAULT!" he yelled.
"Oh, so he really can hear me. Better be careful around this one, Frisk; He might be a threat." Said the voice. Sans' eye glowed even brighter, and he summoned multiple Gaster Blasters and bones.
"Weed, you don't know a quarter of it." He growled.
"Sans, calm down. He's not a threat yet. But because only you and I can hear him, we're going to need to keep this a secret from everyone else. Last thing we need is an uproar from Mom and Dad." I comforted him. Sans brought back the Blasters and bones, and sighed, his eye extinguishing.
"You sure, babe?" he asked.
"I'm sure. There's no need for action until we know his intentions. For all we know, Mom and Dad getting involved is exactly what he's aiming for." I nodded. Sans breathed in disappointment.
"It's been so long since I've gotten to use these…" he said.
"Where do you even keep them?" I asked.
"In my room." He replied.
"I've seen your room, there's no place for them to move around."
"I keep them under my bed."
"But… I… you… how… Ugh, never mind. I should've learned by now not to question you." I said, throwing up my hands in mock defeat. Just then, Merigold peeked out from behind Sans' shin.
"Frisky, you okay?" she asked. I gave her a reassuring smile.
"Yeah, sweetie, I'm fine. Just a bit of a stress headache, that's all." I nodded.
"I'm more of a cancer than I am a headache." said the voice. At that moment, Sans pulled up the Gaster Blaster again.
"Dunkle Sans? What's that?" asked Meri, referring to the Gaster Blaster.
"Sans! Put that away!" I cried out.
"Aw, come on, babe! This one's child-proof!" whined Sans, just as the Blaster went off, nearly hitting Merigold square in the face. Merigold bleated in fear and fell to the ground.
"You call that child-proof?! Merigold could've just been killed from that thing! Now, are you going to put that thing away, or am I going to have to get Dad?" At the mention of Asgore, Sans snapped his fingers, and the Gaster Blaster quickly dissipated.
"Thanks, Sansy." I said, pecking him on the cheekbone. Merigold's face scrunched up in disgust.
"Eww, cooties!" she cried, sticking out her tongue.
"Wait 'til you're older, kid. You won't mind it so much." chuckled Sans.
This is just the beginging.