[Authors Note: I welcome any criticism regarding my story! This is the frist chapter so it might seem choppy or awkward, sorry!]

Chapter 1: Sickness

Thoughts and images whizzed by my head while I try to recollect my memories. Asriel Dreemur, the God of Hyperdeath. Flowey. Everyone I knew was trapped. What happened after that? I can't seem to remember... My whole family was trapped within Flowey's grasp, but who or what saved them?

"hey frisk, wake up kiddo" I shudder as I hear a familiar skeleton's voice. Sans. The same skeleton that impaled me with bones time after time after I killed everyone in the underground. The same skeleton that tells great puns and cooks great hotcats.

"My child, if you can hear me, please wake up." Was that… Toriel? My goat mom that took care of me in the ruins when nobody else would care about me whatsoever. My goat mom that I slaughtered because I was bored.

"Frisk, please… We've been waiting for days…" That sounds like.. Asriel. I feel tears start to build up in the corners of my eyes and eventually start to stream down my face as I'm reminded of all the tormenting and sick ways of what he did as Flowey. I feel a soft, furry hand wipe my tears and two large arms hug me extremely tight, as if they are trying to kill me. Just like Asgore. The king of the underground that killed countless children. The king of the underground who treated me like a daughter. I open my eyes and see my whole family in front of me. Sans, who was leaning against the wall. Toriel, who was sitting on the edge of my bed. Asriel, who was sitting on the ground next to my bed, holding my hand. Mettaton, who was on a laptop (probably extremely busy with his singing business or whatever) Asgore, who was sitting on the end of my bed. Papyrus, who was talking to Sans. Alphys, who was still shaking and holding Undyne as if she was about to faint and Undyne, who was comforting Alphys.

"W-what's happening, I thought all you guys wer-" Toriel covered my lips with her giant furry finger.

"We can talk about it later, my child. Now you must eat and rest." I could tell that Toriel's mother instincts kicked in.

"HUMAN! WE WERE WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU!" Yup, Papyrus is still as loud as usual.

"hey kiddo, you're finally awake" sans said with a smirk.

Who I noticed hadn't been saying much was Asriel, who was scanning my whole face, like he was checking if it was really me. Before anybody could say anything else, Toriel escorted everyone out of the room except Asriel, who she allowed to stay.

"Oh Frisk, if only you woke up earlier!" Toriel was obviously trying to cover up a chuckle, probably to make me feel better. "Your brother Asriel, he really did show that he cared about you…"

"Mom, please. Now is not the time for that." Asriel crossed his arms and groaned.

"He almost got sick himself from how much he was crying, you really should've seen it." Asriel let out a few laughs while she covered her mouth.

"Mooom, you were crying too."

"Yes but I think you cared for her even more than me!" Toriel snorted.

I could tell that Asriel wanted to flee the room to hide his embarrassment, but he only strengthened his grip on my hand and darted his eyes around the room while his face became even hotter, I could slightly feel the heat radiating off his face if I placed my hand a little closer. I sat up in my bed and stretched. "Asriel, thanks for looking over me, bro." Before he could respond, I gave him a small peck on the cheek, which drew him over the line, It was just a friendly little peck, but I guess it meant a lot to him, which made sense when he turned extremely red and left the room in a hurry.

"Tomorrow you should be able to go on your little adventures, my child." Toriel felt and kissed my then got up off the edge of my bed and left the room.

I was left laying in my bed, and started to scan my room, everything was different. It wasn't Toriel's old house in the ruins, it was a new house. On the surface. The walls were a tannish brown, which looked boring at first, but had a certain hidden beauty I couldn't describe. My bed was the same bed that was in the Ruins. Asriel's bed was the bed that was in the spare room in Toriel's old home. Some posters of Mettaton/Popular icons were rolled up with the rest of some new clothes that mom bought me. There was one closet and one desk for homework or reading I assume. Eventually I rested my eyes and drifted back to sleep.