Frisk was beaten when she did anything wrong. If she dropped a plate, if she got a bad grade, if she even spoke in a tone daddy deemed petulant she was beaten until the the blood ran. It all started with mommy dyeing.

"Yes this is the gates residence." Daddy said with an alarmed voice "yes. Ok, I will be right there."

After a few minutes of driving they stood outside the hospital room labeled 'gates ICU'. Frisk had no idea what an ICU was. After three minutes of weighting for the doctor to arrive frisk got a bit antsy and was scolded by her father and told to sit still.

"Mister gates will you walk with me for a moment." Said the sad looking doctor in a gravely voice "I need to talk to you in private."

"Yes, sure I will be right there." He said with a scared look on his face "frisky stay here."

They walked down the hall but frisk could still hear them talk. "It came back and it spread to her blood and it is vary aggressive." Said the doctor "at most she has a week. I am vary sorry."

Daddy didn't come back for a few moments and when he came back he had a tear in his eye.

Four days later Daddy came home from the hospital with a tear stained eyes.

As she approached her father he looked at her and frowned. "Frisk... do you know... why mommy is gown?" He asked.

"Because the doctor couldn't save her?" She said with her head pointed towards the ground.

"No" he said "no, because her bitch of a daughter was born and the cancer spread."

"But I didn't -" she was cut short by a hand impacting her face.

"Don't lie frisk." Said daddy

"I didn't do anything to mommy." Frisk said as tears came to her beautiful eyes and a hand print became more and more visible on her tan cheek.

"Frisk I already know what happened." Said daddy "and you were the bitch that caused this!"

Frisk sobbed as her father balled his fist and struck her again. Frisk fell to the floor and looked at her daddy with those beautiful blue eyes wide. Enraged by her action of looking at him he brought his foot up and made contact with her rib cage. Kick after kick was delivered and frisk felt her ribs crack but not brake.

"Don't get back up you worthless shit." He said as he spat on the ground.

After months of daddy's beatings she was ably to predict what would happen and would take her shirt off so daddy could hit her with the belt as soon as he got it off. She let this happen for so long that daddy needed to use more and more force to teach her a lesson. But on night on the 8th anniversary of mom's passing dad came home with a large knife that sent a chill down her spine. just like all the other times of mom's passing daddy was sad. She made dinner for him but due to her ear buds she did not hear him enter the room. She bumped in to him and feel face first on the ground dropping the pan she held in the process.

As daddy looked at the mess she made on accident he grew furious. "You stupid bitch!" He yelled and kicked his 13 year old daughter. He stopped and grabbed her by her long brown hair and told her that she had five seconds to hide. As frisk looked into his sadistic eyes she ran to the safety of her room and hide under her bed. But daddy found her and yanked on her ankle until she was out from under her bed.

"Poor little worthless whore I guess I am still faster and stronger." He said as he cut a line into her beautiful unspoiled back.

"Ahhhhh shit that hurts!" She yelled "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to."

"Stop talking bitch!" Said daddy "speaking makes it worse."

After an hour of pain and being cut by her abusive father she passed out. She awoke with bandages all over her back and chest she put on a bra and a sweater and snuck out into the nippy wind.