It all started two days ago.
Frisk,a ten year old girl,ran away from a local orphanage. She began climbing Mount Ebbot in an attempt to get away from the people in town. However,she failed. Two of her siblings followed her onto the mountain,and began searching the mountain in hopes of finding their sibling.
"Frisk!" One of the two siblings called. He was a boy wearing a blue shirt,a red jacket,jeans,and black shoes. He had brown hair and blue eyes,and was about 12 years old. He looked towards his older sister. "Where could she have gone?" The male asked.
"I just don't know." The female answered. She was wearing a red shirt,a black hoodie,shorts,and green shoes. She had blonde hair and brown eyes,and was about 13 years old. "We shouldn't stop climbing,John. After all,people usually disappear when they climb this mountain,and our sister is on this mountain!" The female focused on climbing,and John sighed. "I suppose you're right,Emily." John began following his sister up the mountain,and when they were able to take another break,John and Emily heard a scream.
"Oh god,that really sounded like Frisk. We...we need to hurry." Emily pointed upwards,and John immediately began climbing. When he stopped climbing,he saw a small opening on the side of the mountain. He called for his sister. "Emily! There's an opening up here!" The female began climbing after him,and when she made it to the top,she saw that her brother had walked in. "Please don't get into any trouble,John." Emily ran into the opening,only to come across a large hole in the ground. She turned around and began to think. "Did my siblings fall...?" So she could see how deep the hole was,Emily turned around and walked towards it. However,she couldn't prevent herself from falling,as she tripped over something. She tumbled over multiple rocks and twigs,and that ended with her grabbing one of the roots. It snapped in the end,and she tumbled into the darkness. She called for help...
But Nobody Came...