I have become Undertale Trash...! Beware...!
And I see Chara and Frisk as girls because of their hairstyles, and this story will also use a few of my theories as well. Mostly my Chara theories, but a few others. Like how Chara is eleven-twelve when she falls, and when Frisk falls down she's eight-nine.
(Chara's P.O.V)
The yelling of the older kids at my school continued to ring in my ears.
"Freak!" "Monster!" "The monsters were all sealed under the mountain! Guess you didn't get the message!"
I let out a choked sob as I continued to run. But what they were saying wasn't a lie, I was partially a monster, and that was the reason my eyes were red.
So where was I running to?
Mt. Ebott.
I ran off to the mountain whenever I was being picked on, or was just upset, and today was no different. But I hate to admit that I was a little more careless than usual, and I tripped on a root. I then began to roll down the top of the mountain, unable to find any holds for my hands or my feet as I fell. I landed on a thin layer of what appeared to be ice that instantly began to crack under my weight.
And then it shattered.
I barely remembered screaming as I fell, eyes wide as I attempted to grab something, anything. But I wasn't able to grab anything, seeing as I soon hit the ground, hard.
The last thing I remembered seeing was someone running over to me before I blacked out.
When I first woke up I thought that I was at home.
"Mom?"I called out softly, not opening my eyes.
"You're awake!" A soft voice called out happily from next to me. I opened my eyes a little, looking over at the person that was next to me. The figure was a small goat-like being, and he seemed to be around my age. He was laying on the ground, smiling, his face inches from mine.
"Ah!" I jumped back, hitting my elbow on the ground, as well as my head, and groaning in pain. He quickly sat up as well, eyes wide with worry.
"I'm sorry!" The figure said quickly, worry in his voice. "I really didn't mean to scare you!"
"I-I'm fine," I said, sitting up and rubbing my head. I was sitting on a patch of golden flowers, and I looked up, seeing the ice barrier that I had fallen through.
"I've been here since you fell down here," he explained. "I'm Asriel."
"I'm Chara,"I said. Asriel stood up, reaching his hand out to me, which I gratefully accepted. Asriel's hand was soft, like a paw. It even had short claws on the end on each finger. He pulled me to my feet, but a searing pain ran through my ankle and I leaded heavily on Asriel's shoulder.
"Oh no, are you hurt?" Asriel said quickly, looking over at me.
"Y-Yeah..." I said, biting my lip. "It's my ankle, I think it's sprained." Asriel looked at me, a worried look on my face. Then, almost as if a switch was flipped in his mind, Asirel's face lit up, and his eyes widened. I finally took notice of the color. His irises were a bright red, darkening to crimson around the pupils, and a near-pink color near the whites of his eyes.
"My mom can help you!"Asriel said happily, careful not to move around too much so I wouldn't fall over. "She's the queen, and she's really nice!" I smiled, and it was a real smile for once.
"Okay," I said, wrapping my arm around Asriel's shoulders and shifting my weight a little. The monster didn't seem to mind, and wrapped his arm around my back.
"It's a good thing I don't live too far away from here," Asriel said as the two of us went farther and farther away from the dull light fading through the ice.
"So where are we exactly?" I asked Asriel, turning to look at him. He slowed his pace a little, thinking for a moment.
"We're in the Underground, the Ruins, actually. Years ago, before I was even born, there was a war between humans and monsters," he said, glancing over at me from time-to-time. "I don't remember how my dad said it started, but it was really bad. A lot of monsters died, including my grandparents. That's when my dad began to lead the monsters. But we still ended up losing, and human wizards locked us down here by using a powerful curse.
"Then my dad became the king, and tried to find a way out of here. But he couldn't, and appointed someone to do it for him. And we've been stuck down here ever since. It stinks, y'know? I've already explored most of the Ruins."
"Wait, your dad's the king?" I asked, shocked. "You're a prince?!" Asriel's face lit up, and he nodded.
"Mhm! I really wanna get out of the Underground though, even if it means I won't be a prince anymore," Asriel said happily, which was... nice. Most of the kids where I lived were just plain mean.
"Well maybe you'll be able to leave here soon, right?" I suggested, and somehow Asriel's smile got even bigger.
"I hope so!" He said, stopping in front of a house made of stone that I hadn't noticed before. "Now c'mon! Let's get your ankle patched up!"
Oh my gosh, Asriel is so fun to write. He's just an upbeat little goat-bro. XD CameronNinjaDragons, signing off.