Frisk's Perilous Journey
Chapter One: The Fall into the Underground.
The year was 201X, many years after the death of Chara and Asriel. On the surface, there was a curious child, named Frisk. One day, Frisk decided to go to the peak of Mt. Ebbot. Mainly because of all the rumors of the missing people that had gone before them. They started the hike to the peak, and looked over the edge to see how far it was to the bottom. While looking over the edge, they lost their balance and fell into the mountain.
Upon impact with the ground, they groan in pain, but stand up and brush themselves off. They looked around, wondering where they were. They look ahead and saw two faded, purple pillars. They approach it cautiously and enter into a room where a little, yellow, happy looking flower was waving it's body to and fro. When the flower hears Frisk's footsteps, it looks at them. "Howdy! I'm Flowey. Flowey the Flower." It spoke cheerfully, as if it had been expecting Frisk's arrival.
Frisk was shocked by Flowey's ability to speak. They approached it, slightly wondering if this was all just a dream. Frisk smiled, crouching down to eye level with Flowey. With this, Flowey continued to speak. "Hmm… You're new to the underground, aren't 'cha?" Frisk nods, saying yes to Flowey's question. Flowey once again began to speak. "Golly, you must be so confused. Someone needs to show you how things work around here."
Frisk smiled, slightly curious of what Flowey was planning. "I guess little old me will have to do." Flowey smirks as a red, heart-shaped object appears in front of Frisk. "Allow me to explain." Flowey looked cheerfully at Frisk, starting to explain everything. "See that heart? That is your soul. The very culmination of your being. Your soul starts off weak, but can grow strong with a lot of LV. What's LV stand for, you ask? Why, LOVE, of course. You want some LOVE don't you?" Frisk was uncertain of how to answer Flowey. Many small, pellet-like objects form behind Flowey. "Down here, LOVE is shared through little, white, friendliness pellets. Go on, try to catch them. Get as many as you can." Frisk proceeds to dodge the pellets, which irritates Flowey. "Hey, buddy. You missed them. Let's try again, okay?" Flowey sends more pellets at Frisk, who again dodges them. Flowey begins to get really annoyed. "Is this a joke? Are you braindead? RUN. INTO. THE. BULLETS." Frisk glared at Flowey, who realized what he said. "Heh… Heh… Did I say bullets? I meant friendliness pellets." Flowey sends another wave of pellets toward Frisk, who dodged them. Flowey's face then contorted into a menacing smile. "You know what's going on here, don't you. You just wanted to see me suffer." A ring of pellets surround Frisk. "DIE!"
As the ring circles in closer to Frisk, Flowey laughs evilly. Suddenly, a small ball of fire appeared, knocking Flowey away from Frisk. They look around to see who made the ball of fire, only to see a kind looking goat monster. As the monster approaches, Frisk steps back cautiously. The monster began to speak. "What a miserable creature picking on a poor, innocent youth. Do not be afraid, my child. I am Toriel, caretaker of the Ruins. Come with me. I will guide you through the catacombs."
~Author's Note~ This is a story I've wanted to write for a while now. I'm sorry it's so short. I hope people like it. Feel free to leave a review and hopefully, I will have chapter two up soon.