Frisk's POV
Everything was silent for the longest time. Not a sound was to be heard in the quiet little cottage. Everything was peaceful, that is until i was attacked, struck in the face by bright sunlight it's self, and I knew it must be morning time, but already? Bed time only seemed like three hours ago.. I slowly sat up, stretching out my legs and arms as I yawned. I didn't really want to get up, but I couldn't necessarily sleep in for the rest of my life either, unlike Sans. That guy could sleep through anything, even the apocalypse! Speaking of Sans… I looked over at my right, smiling down at the skeleton who was asleep next to me. No, no.. We're not a couple or anything like that. He just spent the night and had nowhere else to sleep. Mama's guest room was all full. Yesterday was my 11th birthday, and all my friends had came to spend it with me… I'm really grateful to have them, even after all the nasty stuff I did… With a sigh, I gathered myself, got out of bed and went downstairs to find myself breakfast. The kitchen table was completely littered with all my presents from yesterday. Smiling, I walked over to the table and found myself looking them over again. A new knitted sweater, a joke book, a recipe book and a chef's hat, a mechanical spear, an anime cd, a new makeup kit and a box of tea leaves. My friends have some strange tastes, but I loved each and every one of my gifts. I was sure to tell them that as well. As I removed myself from the table, Toriel walked into the room, smiling down at me like she usually did.
"Good morning, my child. Did you sleep well?" She asked.
I nodded and she patted my head before going to fix breakfast for everyone. I let out a deep sigh, then flinched as I heard a heavy bang from behind me. I quickly spun around and there stood everyone's favorite glambot, Mettaton. His hair and makeup was a huge mess, and I had to hold back a laugh as he immediately walked over and collapsed on Toriel's arm chair. The robotic male almost immediately fell back asleep, which was unusual for him. Mettaton was always up and raring to go. I wondered why he seemed so tired..
"FRISK!" A shout rang out from behind. I turned around to find Papyrus running down the stairs, a sleepy Sans at his side.
"Papyrus!" With a grin, I ran over, giving both the male's a tight hug. "Ton-Ton's acting a bit strange today…"
"Heh.. he's probably just tired still kiddo. I wouldn't worry about him too much." Sans yawned as he sat down in the chair I had abandoned. Papyrus went into the kitchen to help Toriel cook breakfast and a few minutes later, Alphys and Undyne came downstairs to join us. I had vowed to Sans that I would never reset again, and to prove I meant what I said.. I shattered the reset button with my determination. There wouldn't be anymore resetting ever again. We would all stay on the surface and live a peaceful life together, or.. That's what i had hoped before everything went to hell.