The Second Soul

by DemonicBobcatPhoenixDown

Frisk is a messed up kid. Some people think she is insane, but the monsters underground give her kindness that she has only felt once before. She knows the voices in her head aren't her own, but she doesn't care. She has a dark past that she can't hide anymore. SansXFrisk

1. Prolougue

She could taste the blood in her mouth as she took her few belongings and put them in her bag. She could hear her door slam open. "What are you doing!?" She jumped out the window, remembering the pain, the screams, and the death that she was leaving behind. When she landed, she felt something hit her. A rock, she could tell. She ran as fast as she could to the place where she could have even a small amount of peace: Mt. Ebott. Rumors said that whoever went up there, never returned. At this point, she didn't care if it killed her. She just wanted to leave, to wherever those past people went.

. . .

She found a cavern hidden in the mountain. Hidden in the cavern, she found a hole. After affixing her bag to her back, she tried to jump it. She failed. Horribly. She could tell that she looked pretty dumb right then. Almost immediately, she passed out, waking on a bed of golden flowers.