OK LibreOffice, don't fail me right now! Anyways, I'm doing this because inspiration. Don't question it.
I don't own Undertale nor Underfell.
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"Are you sure about this Frisk?" Flowey asked softly. "I mean, those kids aren't playing with toys or anything. How do you know they will help you?"
The kids he was talking about were an armless reptilian, an icy, drake like bird, and a rough looking rabbit. They were huddled in a group, giving sour looks to any adult passing by. To a normal person, you would think they were just the kind of kids who were extremely rebellious. But in reality, they were grouped together to keep safe… Because here, the weak were killed by the strong.
Frisk ignored Flowey's not-so-settle plea to stop. If she was going to show the monsters how kindness was better than fighting, she would start with the kids. So, she walked up to them.
"Hello," she said, ignoring the glares sent her way, with a pleasant tone. "May I ask for your help?"
This took the monster children aback for a moment. When they recovered, the armless monster spoke up.
"Why do you need our help?! Are you that weak?!"
Frisk did not take the insult to heart. "If you mean weak as in I can't fight, no. I don't even fight. But what I need help with is trying to get the Royal Guard's leader to see just how wrong he is about how the weak should die," Frisk explained. "And I need your help because I do not have the materials needed to do so. Plus, it would get him to notice you guys."
The three monsters, though confused, thought about this for a moment. The icy, drake like bird spoke up.
"What's your plan?"
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Step one had been achieved.
Frisk had found out, after talking to the three monster children, that their names were MK (Monster Kid), Snowdrake, and Marcus. She also found out that they wanted better lives, ones where they did not have to worry about being killed.
So, the group split up, each person going to get some stuff for the project. MK was getting a basket, Snowdrake some paper and pens, Marcus was grabbing wrapping paper, and Frisk was going to see Sans, who was, luckily, down at the Ruins door. She also needed something from Toriel, so it was two birds with one stone.
Flowey, still unsure on whether they should be doing this, stayed quiet during the trek there.
Finally, Sans came into view at his station. He did let Frisk know that he noticed her presence. "what'cha need kiddo?" he asked.
"Well, I need a bone," Frisk said. "For a surprise for Papyrus."
Sans looked startled for a moment, but then sighed. "you aren't letting his silence go, are you?" he asked. "i mean, he was probably just… stunned by your skills at solving his puzzles."
Frisk gave him a look known to humans as puppy eyes.
Sans sighed again. "fine. here you go kid." He tossed her a medium sized bone, earning a joyful look from her.
Frisk then trudged down to the Ruins door, knocking on it three times. The password Toriel had taught her if she needed anything.
The door creaked open, a Loox opening it up to see who it was, before allowing the human girl in.
"It's great to see you again, Frisk!" the Loox said cheerfully.
"Nice to see you again too, Jordan," Frisk said. "I actually need something from mom."
The walk into Toriel's house wasn't difficult, though a little tiring. However, upon entering the living room, Frisk was almost smothered by the boss monster.
"My child! Are you OK? Are you tired? Hungry?" Toriel said worriedly.
"Mom, I only need something," Frisk laughed.
"What do you need, my child?" Toriel asked.
"A plate of spaghetti."
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About two hours later, the group of children was back together. MK was working on the note ("To the Great Papyrus"), Snowdrake on wrapping the spaghetti up so it would not get cold, and Marcus was wrapping up the bone. Frisk, and Flowey, were decorating the basket.
"You know, I heard that the Great Papyrus failed at capturing a human yesterday," MK absentmindedly said. "Do you think it managed to get through Snowdin?"
"Probably not," Snowdrake said. "I mean, the dogs would have gotten it halfway past the sign."
Frisk looked around, to see if any of the adult monsters were around. Though, like last time she checked, they were too well hidden in a small cave near the bridge.
It was a good time to tell the truth, she thought.
"Guys, can I tell you a secret?" Frisk asked, the basket finished.
The three monsters looked up. "Well, if it's a secret, then we won't tell anyone it," Marcus said. "Even the Great Papyrus. You've shown us happiness, so how could we betray you?"
"Well, here's my secret," Frisk said. She paused, as if thinking about her words. "I'm a human!"
The three monster children were stunned silent. Then, MK spoke up.
"Who knew humans could be so cool?"
This caused the group to laugh, well, besides Flowey.
"Well, it's a good thing you told us that now," Snowdrake said. "If you told us that when you met us, it would have been a whole different thing happening right now!"
"I wonder why King Asgore even declared war on humanity back before we were sealed away," Marcus said. "I mean, if Frisk is nice, what if the entire human race is nice too?"
"Well, not all humans are as nice as me," Frisk said with a small sigh. "Just like how there are so few nice monsters. But, the majority of my kind are nice."
"Yo, why don't we start showing kindness to the other monsters?" MK said excitedly. "If we try that, maybe the other kids will pick up on it, and then the adults!"
"I say we start with the Great Papyrus," Snowdrake said. "I mean, he seems a bit hard on his brother! If we get him to be nice too, then the Royal Guard will pick up on it and then we'd have a wave of kindness."
"All who wish that the rule 'kill or be killed' to be removed," said Marcus. "say I!"
"I!" was the chorus.
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Papyrus solemnly walked to the front door of the house he shared with his brother. He got yelled at by Undyne, the ex-leader of the Royal Guard, now head trainer, for not catching the human.
He then paused, seeing a decorated basket on the steps. In it was a small note with big letters reading "To the Great Papyrus" laying on top of a wrapped object.
Not knowing what else to do, Papyrus picked up the basket and went to his room.
Closing the door, Papyrus sat down at his desk, taking the note out of the basket to read it.
"To the Great Papyrus, us kids humbly give you these gifts to show our appreciation for your work in the Royal Guard. Please note that we had the human Frisk help us with this. From MK, Snowdrake, Marcus, Frisk, and Flowey."
Papyrus reread the note. The human helped with this? Then it hit him, the face the human had made when he did not praise, like his feelings had told him to, her when she finished his puzzles without failing. She had been disappointed. Was she trying to make it up to him?
Papyrus looked at the basket, and pulled out the first item. It was in the shape of a bone, wrapped up in black and white wrapping paper. Unwrapping it, his suspicion of it being a bone was true, though it did have the message "Thank You" on it. How did they get it?
Probably from Sans. He was the only other skeleton in the Underground, after all.
Papyrus then took out the second item, and unwrapped it. He was then astounded by the thoughtfulness of the kids.
It was a plate of spaghetti. His favorite food. It came with a fork, so Papyrus took it and hesitantly took a small bite of it.
It was delicious.
A small smile appeared on the normally grouchy skeleton's face. The thoughtfulness and kindness that was shown with the gifts brought it, and he could not stop it.
It felt like he was loved~lower case~for once.
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Yes! It's finally done! Anyways, this was a thought in my head that needed to be written down. Though, it is a bit strange, I have to say. If you want to, tell me what you think of it in a review!
~Arana