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Chapter 1: Nightmares

Frisk looked around he was standing in a gray room. The room looked like the one he had encountered in waterfall almost a year ago. "︎ ︎●︎●︎ ⧫︎ ︎ ︎⬧︎ ︎⬧︎ ︎■︎⧫︎ ︎❒︎ ︎⬧︎⧫︎ ︎■︎ ︎ ︎⬧︎ ︎⧫︎ ■︎□︎⧫︎✍︎ ︎❒︎ ︎⬧︎? ゚モᆲ︎" A voice said. Suddenly a goopy mass with a white face appeared in the center of the room. Frisk gasped as a cold chill went up his spine. " ︎ ︎⬧︎⧫︎ ︎❒︎✏︎" Frisk exclaimed he wasn't surprised that he could speak wingdings. "✌︎ ︎? ᄌホ? ᄌホ? ᄌホ? ᄌホ□︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ❒︎ ︎❍︎ ︎❍︎ ︎ ︎❒︎ ❍︎ ︎✍︎" Gaster said with a smile at the 14 year old boy. Frisk stood his ground. "✋︎⧫︎? ᄌホ⬧︎ ?¬ルモ︎■︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎❒︎ ︎ ⧫︎□︎ ︎□︎❒︎ ︎ ︎⧫︎ ⬧︎□︎❍︎ ︎□︎■︎ ︎ ⬥︎ ︎□︎ ⧫︎❒︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ⧫︎□︎ ⬧︎⧫︎ ︎ ︎●︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎❒︎ ⬧︎□︎◆︎●︎✏︎" Frisk said glaring at the skeleton. Gaster laughed. Frisk gritted his teeth as his soul appeared and his red eyes started glowing as a battle started "? ᄌホ◻︎ ︎ ︎?¬ルモ︎■︎ ︎ □︎ ︎ ⬥︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ⬧︎ ︎ ︎●︎●︎ ⬥︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎■︎✍︎" Gaster said summoning his magic as Frisk pulled his knife out. " ︎ ︎⧫︎? ᄌホ⬧︎ ︎ ︎⧫︎ ⧫︎ ︎ ︎⬧︎ □︎❖︎ ︎❒︎ ⬥︎ ︎⧫︎ ︎? ᄌホ" Frisk said. He then dodged a Gaster blaster. He ran at Gaster attempting a slash attack. Gaster grinned as he dodged. He then summoned a goop tentacle and tried to attack. Frisk managed to dodge. Gaster then grabbed Frisk's soul with his magic. Frisk hated the sensation of increased gravity and pressure that Gaster's magic caused on his soul it hurt. "✋︎■︎⧫︎ ︎❒︎ ︎⬧︎⧫︎ ︎■︎ ︎? ᄌホ ︎❖︎ ︎■︎ ⧫︎ ︎□︎◆︎ ︎ ︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎❒︎ ⬧︎□︎◆︎●︎ ︎⬧︎ ◆︎■︎⬧︎⧫︎ ︎ ︎●︎ ︎ ︎⧫︎? ᄌホ⬧︎ ⬧︎⧫︎ ︎●︎●︎ ︎□︎●︎ ︎ ︎■︎ ︎ ⧫︎□︎ ︎ ︎⧫︎ ︎ ︎❒︎? ᄌホ ✋︎⧫︎? ᄌホ⬧︎ ︎❖︎ ︎■︎ ❍︎□︎❒︎ ︎ ︎❒︎ ︎ ︎?¬ルマ︎ ︎ ⧫︎ ︎ ︎■︎ ●︎ ︎⬧︎⧫︎ ⧫︎ ︎❍︎ ︎? ᄌホ ❄︎ ︎●︎●︎ ❍︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎●︎ ︎ ︎⬧︎ ︎⧫︎ ⬧︎⧫︎ ︎●︎●︎ ︎❒︎ ︎⍓︎ ︎■︎ ⧫︎ ︎ ︎ ❒︎ ︎ ︎●︎ ⬥︎□︎❒︎●︎ ︎✍︎" Gaster said examining Frisk's soul which was gray with cracks all over it. Frisk gasped in pain.

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Frisk sat up his hair was a mess and he was soaked in cold sweat. His gray eyes focused on his alarm clock. It was almost eleven in the morning. Might as well get up. Frisk thought getting up. He was wearing a white t-shirt and blue pajama shorts. Frisk yawned as he made his way to the bathroom. Once he was inside he took his t-shirt off and looked at himself over his shoulder. "It's just me." Frisk said to himself as he looked at all the scars he has. Some were more faded than others. Frisk sighed and finished getting undressed. He took a shower. After he dried off he got changed into a black t-shirt that has white stripes and a pair of jeans. He towel dried his hair. "Well Frisk you did it. You found people who actually give a dam about you. Heh they like you, scars and shitty attitude, red er, gray eyes and all." Frisk said smiling to himself. He grabbed his hair brush and combed through the damp mane that was his hair. "Remember Frisk you're loved and nothing's gonna change that." Frisk said he would've continued his morning pep talk if a certain skeleton had interrupted him. "Heh even when ya wake up late ya still give yourself a morning pep talk" Frisk jumped at this the hairbrush making a loud clatter as it fell to the floor. "Sans! What the hell don't you knock?!" Frisk exclaimed he looked a few seconds away from falling over do to the scare. "Sorry kiddo, just found it a bit humerus that you have such an ingrained habit. " Sans said smiling "oh my gosh Sans." Frisk said running his hands over his face. "It's too early for this." Frisk said his voice muffled by his hands. "I guess you don't find my jokes very rib tickling." Sans said he was leaning against the door frame. "Sans keep up the jokes and I will strangle you." Frisk said his eyes turned black with white pinprink pupils. Sans teleported away. Frisk sighed and blinked his eyes went back to normal. Dizzy? Frisk thought putting a hand to his forehead. He felt weird all of a sudden then his stomach growled. Probably just hungry. Frisk thought heading downstairs.