Prolouge

Everything was going smooth. Toriel and Asgore had gotten back together, Alpyhs got over her fear of being rejected, and Papyrus found a new liking other than being in the royal guard. Sans had found a job as a comedian on a talk show and worked with Metatton EX. Undyne became a cook believe it or not and one day vowed to make the best spaghetti you would ever see. Of course Papyrus objected and said that his would be the best. Typical Papyrus. And Frisk. Frisk lived with Toriel and Asgore in a sweet little village close to Mt. Ebbot. She liked playing with the other monsters and adventuring with Napstablook. But as she exited the Ruins, away from Asriel, everyone noticed a change in her. Her normal cheery behavior changed into a sad and depressed nature. She could be found skipping stones and picking at golden flowers near Mt. Ebbot. Her eyes were dark and far of. She never seemed to be paying attention to anything. She would always glance at the mountain, home as you could call it. Every time anybody would ask her if she was okay she would only nod and become more distant. It was as if she missed him. Asriel. And as day passed Frisk became more and more reserved, caught up in her head. It was as if she was scheming something. Like she was trying to get something taken from her back. Or someone. And she wasn't going to give up any time soon.

Frisk's POV:

Flashback:

"Stop! Just let me win!" Asriel panted, tears pouring down his face. His hands shook as he attacked and I dodged. "Just fight me or go!" Toriel's face flashed in my brain and I shook my head.

"No." They were the first words I had spoken in a while. Asriel shook trying to stop the tears from coming. "W-we can be a family." His form quivered and he was Flowey then Asriel again. "We can be at peace." He threw another attack and I barely dodged. I refused to fight him.

"Asriel." I paused as he stopped attacking. "Asriel I love you." His defense dropped. His hands covered his face and his body shook from the tears. The room was quiet and my heart pounded.

"Why?" He croaked and my head shot up.

"After all I've done." I shook my head, tears threatening to spill. "After all the pain I've inflicted on everyone." His breathing quickened. "And for what?" He stopped talking and sobbed. I hesitantly took a step towards him. I love him.

"W-we forgive you." Gathering my courage, I stepped even closer. His back was turned to me. "We love you. I love you." And with that, I enveloped him in a hug.

I shook my head my hands clenched. I was having these flashbacks every day and it was killing my brain. My teeth shook from the cold of the breeze and the tree's swayed. A voice in the back of my mind told me to go back home to the open arms of Goat mom but I stayed planted, Asriel still stuck on my mind. His bloodshot eyes and his weak smile. His dirty white fur and chipped nails. His torn expression. His evil and his good. I didn't notice the time pass by until it was too late and too dark for me to head home. A tear slipped down my face and I felt weak for a moment. "Everything's going to be okay. He's fine. You can't do anything about it." I kept telling myself that over and over. But it never worked. I turned lookig back and glancing at the village. I could see it now. Asriel and I running around laughing and screaming. Coming home to Butterscotch cinnamon pie. Giving Asgore a hard time about everything. Maybe even... sitting under the tree's and listenting to the birds chirp. Cuddling. Maybe even kissing. I shook the thought out of my head. I had only seen him for a few minutes. Known him for a few hurs. Longed for him for a few days. My head was spinning and I moved my feet walking tiny steps to home. What was wrong with me? I can't possibly love him like this when I don't know him. Don't know him. The words repeated in my head. I stomped my foot on the ground. How could I be obssesing over him? I started running, another tear coming down. "I need to find him." I assured myself more like foreced myself to believ he was alright but I couldn't, wouldn't listen. I stopped, catching my breath. I was back at my home, back at the doorstep. Back where I belonged. Home. Turning the doorknob, I queitly tiptoed inside. The house smelled like sail pie and I scrunched uo my nose. I never did understand why Toriel liked it. I didn't notice the small smile on my face untl I came across Alpyhs.

"Frisk!" I snapped my head up my smile disappearing. "Y-you just smiled." She was wearing her lab coat like usual and carrying what looked like her phone. I shook my head fast.

"No!" Hurrying past her gaze I winced as I bumped into a hard solid.

"Frisk! Want to join me for a game for a game of cross word puzzle!" Giving him a signal no I sighed.

"No thanks." He glaned at me worriedly before nodding and asking Alpyhs. I pushed past him and ran into my room, flopping onto my bed. What a day. And another night, thinking about Asriel.