First Undertale fanfiction!
This story takes place right after Undertale. We'll also get learn more about other characters' pasts, mainly Frisk's. Also, Frisk is a girl in this; I know in the game, Frisk is, like, gender neutral or something and it's up to the player to decide their gender… We'll, I've never played it, as of yet, but in my stories Frisk is a girl, but she's kinda tomboyish. They just look so much like a girl, but they have short hair like a boy.
I don't own Undertale! It belongs to Toby Fox! All rights reserved! It's the best game ever!
Chapter 1: The Beginning
That was that… The barrier was broken, the Underground went empty, and the monsters had returned to the surface… And it couldn't have happened without the help of a certain little human named Frisk.
When she first fell into the Underground, which she had heard many bedtime stories about, she was initially frightened. What, with the talking flower, the magic, the SAVE powers, it was terrifying on many uncomfortable levels! But soon, she grew accustomed to these new oddities. Now, Frisk has a new start!
She has new friends and family, new outlooks on life, and so much more! And she also has agreed to be the ambassador of human-monster relationships. Since she's only 10 years of age, she doesn't quite fully understand the power and responsibilities that title holds, but it didn't matter; she'd have her friends with her every step of the way…
In the Forest…
Frisk held tightly onto her new mother's hand. Toriel was a goat lady and was covered in fur, so, her hand was especially warm.
"Okay, now, I'm not quite sure how we should approach the humans." she stated.
"Tori's right; if we just waltz right into town, they'll freak out!" Asgore agreed.
Frisk was about to say something, but a familiar chuckle cut her off. She knew it from anywhere…
"Yeh, ya hear that, Papyrus?"
"Sans! I'm sorry, I was just so excited!"
The first voice belonged to a short skeleton who wore a furry, blue coat, pink slippers, and basketball shorts. The other belonged to a much taller skeleton with a unique outfit one might see on a cosplayer. It was complete with a red scarf and everything!
"Sorry, everyone," Sans, the shorter one, mumbled in his New Yorker accent. "I had to catch this one before he freaked anyone out."
Papyrus, the taller skeleton, groaned in annoyance at his brother. Sometimes he wondered how they ended up being related…
"Now, we must approach an authority figure and get them to take us to a higher power so we can sort this out." Toriel continued. "And since Frisk is our ambassador, she must be the one to do it."
Upon hearing this, the brunette child gripped her mother's purple gown. She was slightly worried of what her task was. Even though she knew it had to be done, she couldn't shake that sense of unease that hung over her. And Toriel knew this and gave the smaller one a warm smile and tousled her hair.
"Ah, do not worry, my child. One of us will accompany you." she whispered.
Frisk smiled and nodded once. But she wanted to know which one of them would accompany her.
And when she asked, Toriel's face changed to a clueless one. She hadn't really thought about that. While she herself seemed the most obvious choice, there was the problem of her appearance and size. She would surely draw attention to herself if she went with Frisk. So would Asgore, Undyne, and Papyrus. And Alphys? Well, she was a little too socially awkward to speak that much…
"Um… so, who will go with me?" Frisk repeated.
"I'll go," a deep voice spoke up.
Frisk looked over and saw Sans come closer to her.
"I'll be your guide or whatever you wanna call me." the skeleton continued as he pulled his hood up.
"Ah, that is a good idea, Sans! You are short enough to NOT attract attention and you have that cool hood!" Papyrus exclaimed.
Sans chuckled. "Yes, but, remember: No matter how short I am, Pap, you'll always be my baby brother!~"
Papyrus turned red in the face and growled at his brother. He really did not like being referred to as "baby brother". Yes, it was true, he was the younger of him and Sans, but he wasn't a baby anymore.
"Come on, kiddo, let's go." Sans offered, holding his bony hand out.
Frisk took it graciously and lead the way. Since she came from the Surface, she knew her way around better. Sans may have been very knowledgable about many things but, walking around the Surface wasn't one of them.
"So, this town of yours, do you have a home that you came from?" he inquired as they exited the forest.
Upon hearing this, Frisk's eyes shot open and they were so small with fear that you almost couldn't see her pupils. A horrendous fragment of memories struck her brain and her bloodstream ran with cold blood. She could hear the all too familiar screams of many girls and boys.
"Ow, hey, what's the matter?" Sans asked when he felt Frisk practically crush his hand in her grip.
"Eh?! N-Nothing! Nothing is wrong Sans!" she quickly answered.
Sans' magic enabled him to hear her increased heart beat. When people lie, there's a physical reaction, he knew that all too well, so, he knew that his friend was lying. Not only that, she was hiding something. And as much as he wanted to question her about it, he figured it was best to wait until later when they were all situated. Plus, they had reached the edge of the town.
There was a sign that said "Welcome to Terraton, population 512,890". And from a distance, there was a city that Frisk recognized as her old home. While she was a little frightened to re-enter it, Sans was more than enthusiastic. He wasn't showing it as clearly as his brother would, because of his more "chilled out" personality, but he was happy.
"Wow… nice town, Frisk…" he marveled.
"Yeah… nice…" she mumbled so quietly that he wouldn't hear her.
"Tibia honest, I'ma miss Snowdin, but I feel like I'll love this place just as much." Sans said truthfully, chuckling at the pun he made.
Frisk laughed as well; even though she still felt uneasy about this whole thing, she couldn't resist Sans' puns. And his whole "New Yorker accent" made the way he told the joked even more funny. He really was a "funny bone".
"Well, enough a' this, we got all the time in the world to stare in the distance and we ain't gonna waste it here. C'mon Frisk, let's get goin'." he said, pulling her along slightly.
Frisk took in a deep breath as she followed her friend. She could do this! Knowing that she was gonna have her new friends and family to support and protect her, it filled her with DETERMINATION…
Done! Yeah, I'm kinda in an Undertale craze right now. I know you all want me to continue "Can I Love my Sister" and I will! But, I just wanted to do this right now.
Shadow: Yeah, so don't worry, I'm sure she'll try to get the next chapter up soon enough.
Yeah, and I wanna fix my other stories before I go adding anymore chapters. I shoulda listened when people told me to separate my quotations and sentences…
Shadow: Lesson… learned. *puts on sunglasses*
R&R!
