16 Year Old Female Frisk

Language Warning

"[signing]"

"talking"

'thinking'

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She had no recognition of what happened, but when she opened her eyes, she knew one thing for sure.

She was fucked.

If above her was where she had fallen down, she definitely wasn't going to risk her life finding a way back up.

The human gave a groan as she sat up and stared in the distance to wait until her eyes adjusted to the dark underground she was in.

'So this is how my life is going to end.' She thought with a deadpanned face as she looked around to notice that the only spot with any form of life that she could see.

Picking a flower, she weighed her chances of survival as she got rid of each pedal. 'I'll die, I'll survive, I'll get murdered, I'll live, I'll starve, I'll suffer but still survive..'

The process continued until the flower foretold her future of survival, but still being unconvinced, she picked up a few more flowers to get the same result until-

"Howdy! I'm Flow- ow ow ow! IS THAT HOW YOU GREET SOMEONE?! FUCKING STOP!"

She looked shocked and scanned the room with her eyes only to hear the sound come from her hands.

"IT'S THE FLOWER TALKING, YOU FUCKING IDIOT!"

The girl's eyes widened before spinning the flower around to find that it did indeed have an annoyed and infuriated expression to its face.

The flower seemed to continue scolding her and demanded to be put down and whatnot, but she didn't pay attention as she stared at it in awe.

'I wanna keep it..' she thought happily as she caressed its leaves before scooping dirt into her jacket pocket and sticking the flower inside.

"Wha- I AM NOT SOME KIND OF PET! YOU CANNOT JUST KEEP ME! I'LL KILL YOU!"

With those words, some white seed looking objects propelled towards her.

She grabbed one and swatted the others away then inspected the one that she had caught.

They were indeed seeds.

She looked towards the flower to see it sweating. "What did you just.. how did you.."

Before the flower could say anymore, both paused at the sound of footsteps approaching.

Flowey immediately ducked down inside your pocket as if to hide his existence from whatever he knew approached.

A furry goat (cow?) appeared from the shadows where she stared. 'It's kinda cute.'

"Are you okay?"

'What the fu-'

The human ran right past the monster thing. 'Nope, not today Satan!'

"Wait! You'll endanger yourself if you run too far!"

"It's not correct, but if you step on all the buttons and flip the switch, it'll open the door. Hurry, before she reaches us!" Flowey yelled in what seemed to be an amused voice as he stuck his head out the pocket.

The girl decided to comply with the flower and boosted through the door.

She completed the next few puzzles with the flower's help, but swam through the water when approaching the spike room, not daring the risk of death.

It wasn't long until she made it to a cute little house with a somewhat withered black tree out front of it.

The girl entered the house and looked around for a while deciding to take a bit of food.

She entered the hallway after snorting over the circled joke in what might've been a journal of sorts. She stopped to fix herself in the mirror.

She had a light brown pixie haircut that was inspired by Edie Sedgwick, and though she looked feminine with the huge eyes (that she kept mainly closed because of light sensitivity) and soft skin, she also resembled a boy with her height being on the tall side and some facial features being more defined.

She wore a galaxy pullover (she liked it, but mainly got it because it was in style) and black jeans that were ripped up in several places from her fall, and finally, she had navy and black hightops to finish the look.

"We don't have time for you to admire yourself, human! She'll be here any second!"

"[My name is Frisk.]" She said through her hands which seem to have been a signed language, though Flowey seemed to somehow understand.

"Yeah, whatever! Just go!"

Frisk ignored him a little longer to explore the other rooms and found a tiny pot for the flower and emptied her pocket, along with Flowey, into it.

She sat on the bed after putting Flowey into the pot, but instead of immediately leaving, she felt somewhat exhausted and dizzy as she fell back into the bed in slumber holding the pot upright in her arms.

The last thing she heard was a surprised and fearful yell of her name coming from the pot she held. "Frisk?!"

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