Frisk began to cry. They knew if they wanted to save monsters, they would have to die. So, they let themselves be attacked by Asgore. They checked their HP, smiling sadly at the result.
HP: 1/20
With this HP, giving themselves a concussion could definitely kill them. So they grabbed the soul containers and let themselves crash headfirst into the barrier, effectively killing themselves and destroying the barrier. Word soon spread over the Underground, and everyone mourned as they went free.
2 Months Later...
"Frisk, I...I'm sorry for being so horrible to you." They heard someone sob. They wanted to get up, but they couldn't move. Where were they? They clawed at the dirt above them, effectively startling whoever was above it away. Frisk pushed to the surface and...Huh. They were aboveground? How did they get here? Did they free everyone, or kill Asgore? And why were they in a hole?
Frisk climbed out and was brushing the dirt off of themselves when they noticed skeletal hands in place of human ones...and...their whole body was skeletal! 'I guess I'm a monster now.' Frisk thought, before checking their stats.
Frisk
LV 1 'Oh good, I didn't kill anyone.'
DEF 0 'Gotta get my Temmie armor from the box'
ATK 0 'I never attacked before I guess'
But one thing shocked them.
They only had 0.00000000001 HP. How did this happen? They wondered, before realizing a smaller skeleton was curled up on the ground near them, shaking from cold. 'Oh god please...Please let the kid be okay...' They hoped, running over to the small skeleton. The skeleton was a boy, dressed in thin rags soaked from the heavy rain, and he didn't appear to be conscious. 'At least the kid is alive.' Frisk thought in relief, before checking the kids stats too.
Franklin
LV 1
DEF 0
ATK 0
HP 0.0000000001/0.0000000001
Frisk picked up the small skeleton, noting he weighed almost nothing, and sat under a ledge as she wondered why Franklin was here. But soon they realized that Franklin needed a blanket of some sort, so they took off their sweater and wrapped it around the freezing skeleton child, not caring if they only had a tank top on for themselves as they drifted off into a light slumber