HEY! Welcome to my newest story and my first attempt at an Undertale fic! I've become obessesed with this game lately and really wanted to try my hand at it. Oh just a heads up, Frisk is a girl in this story and has selective mutism, why? Because I wrote it that way

And a HUUUUGGGGEEEEE thank you to GoldGuardian2418, without their help and inspriation this story would have taken forever to do! They have tons of Undertale fics and a lot of others, go check their stuff out!

Undertale and Dreamtale and all of their characters belong to their respective owners, I own only the idea for the story.

Anyways, enjoy the story!

Frisk sighed happily though a little tiredly while watching the sunset from her room. She leaned against the open window and watched as the sky was painted different colors as the sun sat and the moon slowly rose opposite it. She loved that she had a window that faced north so she could see both at dawn and dusk, it seemed poetic in a way. It had been almost a year now since she broke the barrier on Mt. Ebbot and freed the monsters trapped underneath, the monsters that became her closest friends and family.

The past year had been full of struggles, but thanks to Frisk's determination to see her new friends happy, she bravely stood before the world's council with her adopted mother and father, the King and Queen of Monsters, Asgore and Toriel. Together the three convinced the humans that they meant no harm and just wanted peace. It had taken a long time, many meetings and close calls, but in the end it was worth it. Monsters had rights and could stay on the surface safely. Sure there was prejudice, but where in the world wasn't in some form or another?

Asgore continued to reign as King with Toriel, who had only partially forgiven him for what he had done in years past, as Queen, who finally got her wish of opening a school and worked there happily. Frisk, though unofficially as she was not old enough quite yet, was the Monster Ambassador to help continue to bridge the gap between the two races. Together the royal couple founded a town at the base of the mountain they were once trapped under, New Town. Yes, Asgore named it in case you were wondering….

Many of the other monsters stayed there and the new city flourished, though a few like Metatton and Muffet traveled around, spreading their show and stores respectively, though they always made sure to return once in awhile to see their loved ones. Undyne stayed in the town keeping her role as Captain of the Guard and security force for the city while Alphys stayed on as a scientist. Her works and findings had started a revolution for science all over the area, though she still made time for her precious anime.

As for Frisk's two favorite skeleton brothers, well they couldn't part for too long from their beloved human. For the first few months the two had vanished, Sans having told her before that he wanted to see the world after so long of not even seeing the sun and the horror of the Resets. And he had wanted Papyrus to see everything as well, he was like a kid in a giant candy store. Frisk had smiled and nodded, hoping for their safety and swift return.

They came home suddenly though one day, shocking the heck out of Frisk when she walked down stairs in her home to see Sans napping on the couch while Papyrus was busy in the kitchen making breakfast for the residents of the house. Frisk was overjoyed at her older brothers return and climbed onto the couch with Sans and cuddled up to him. The skeleton cracked open an eye and his permanent grin softened at her and held her close, nuzzling her softly.

The two had a bond like no other, having spoken about what had happened to them both during the Underground, Resets and everything in between. They were the only ones, bar Flowey who had vanished back Underground, that had any knowledge of what had happened. Frisk had apologized over and over for what he had been put through, having to relive the same days over and over, never in quite the same way and never knowing if he was going to be free. Having seen his friends, his brother, even himself slaughtered over and over by a possessed human. Sans had apologized as well for not being there more for her as well as for what he had done to her when Chara had taken her over, for all the times he had killed her. Frisk still sometimes flinched whenever he raised his left hand when she wasn't expecting it, every time that happened filled them both with sorrow.

They also spoke about what happened before the madness happened, Sans and Papyrus past before their arrival in Snowdin, their father Gaster and what happened to him, how they ended up in Snowdin along with Frisk's past, what led her to having climbed the mountain to begin with, something that made Sans want to give certain humans a very bad time…well needless to say he became very protective over their human.

Many tears were shed that night, but hurt feelings and confusion had been cleared. The two grew to be as close as Sans and Papyrus was, Sans was overjoyed to have a little sister and best friend in Frisk. Someone who adored bad puns and jokes, who would just be there for him when nightmares returned for them both. She had even promised him no more Resets as everyone was free and happy she had no reason to go back to where she was before, she would never forget how he had hugged her and cried, free from everything. Frisk over the moon to have and older and elder brother, having been alone for her most of her life. Her past with the humans was best left forgotten and Sans was only too happy to help. Whenever she needed them, especially Sans who seemed to always be nearby when something happened, they were there. For a laugh, a shoulder to cry on, a sword and shield to protect her, the eternal pacifist.

Asgore and Toriel took it in stride when they came down to breakfast that morning to the two skeletons arguing over a pun that Sans had made ('That was a Sans-sational breakfast bro!) while Frisk was giggling like crazy and just asked if the two wanted separate rooms or the larger guest room.

Sighing once more, Frisk got up, closed the window and headed to go to bed for the night, hopefully she would get some actual dreamless sleep for once. For the past several weeks she had been having a series of strange dreams, it almost seemed like a story of some sort. It always left her exhausted waking up though as evidence by the dark circles under her eyes, sometimes many times throughout the night she would wake up, gasping for breath and eyes darting around searching for things that weren't there. The first few times she had just sat in her bed and waited to fall asleep. When that didn't work she had gone downstairs to see if something warm to drink would help. She met Sans awake at the table about a week after they first started and tried to explain the dreams to him, but she never quite remembered them waking up, only the feelings attached and phantom images.

Ever since that first night when she woke up from her strange nightmares he had made her promise to come to him if she couldn't fall back asleep. More than once the other residents of the house had gone to the skeleton's room only to find the two cuddled close, Frisk wrapped up in his arms like he was trying to shield her. They thought it adorable, not knowing the reason behind it. Papyrus took many pictures for blackmail though, the blushes on the two were worth the pranks in revenge.

Frisk just couldn't make sense of her dreams, but as she fell asleep she thought over them, the clearest she could in the span of when you are awake but just about to fall asleep and you can see your dreams clearly.

The dreams started out showing a large, beautiful tree. Half was bathed in sunlight filled with golden fruit, the other half in soft moonlight with dark fruit. From the tree came life spreading to the world and then two beings came forth from the tree itself. Frisk never got a good look at them, but could tell they weren't human. One was taller than the other by a few inches and wore dark clothing, the other wore bright. Frisk guessed they were either siblings or friends.

The dreams continued showing the two watching over and caring for the tree and spending time with each other, eventually showing other beings of the world coming to the two and their tree for the fruit it carried. The human watched as the beings always went to the lighter half of the tree with the shorter being guarding it getting the golden fruit. They never went to the darker half and the taller being. Frisk always felt sorry for them at this point, wishing to take away their sadness.

At this point the dreams skipped around a bit, showing the two beings fighting, something wrong with the darker one. They seemed in pain, clutching their chest and coughing, their form convulsing. Frisk saw the tree grow dark and seem to die, dripping something. They ended at this point and then looped themselves, over and over again.

In the waking world the child knew that others around the city suffered from nightmares as well, all similar in nature of some sort of dripping creature chasing them, taunting them. No one could make any sense of it and it wasn't only monsters suffering from the terrors but humans as well. Asgore and Toriel along with their council, the council being their closest friends, could not make any sense of it or what could be causing it. There was also sightings of some sort of creature roaming in the darkness, the mornings showed something around the city damaged or destroyed, but never any evidence as to how or why. Not even Sans could figure out what was causing everything, and that's what worried Frisk the most.

Glancing at the clock and seeing that it was just after three in the morning, Frisk closed her eyes, hoping to get some actual rest that night. She quickly fell asleep

'Well…this is new?' Frisk thought to herself, looking around. She knew she was dreaming, she recognized the area from the story her sleep had been giving her for weeks now. A large field barren of life stretched out before her, but she knew that if she turned around and followed the path beside her over a hill she would see the great tree from before.

The brown haired girl nearly fell over at a shock wave and yelling, something definitely different now. Out of nowhere two beings appeared, like Sans when he appears from teleporting, locked in combat. The first she saw a skeleton that looked remarkably like Sans which shocked her, but with noticeable differences. He was possibly an inch or so taller than Sans with a thin golden crown on his head, wearing a light blue short sleeve regal shirt with gold lines, tan boots, a light gold colored cape with a sun symbol on it and was wielding a staff with a star on each end expertly. His eyes, instead of white like her brother's, were gold pupils as well set in a glare at the one he was battling.

The other…well the shape was vaguely like Sans, but that was where the similarity ended. He was black, all black and dripping…goo? Tar? She wasn't sure what it was. He only had one eye, the other looked melted off, a cold blue set in a smirking face. Out of the back of his jacket were several long tentacles he used to fight the other that seemed to be able to change length and size. He wore longer shorts and a type of tennis shoe, again all black and dripping. He was taller than the other by several inches at least. And he seemed to be winning at the moment

"Just give it up Dream! You know you can't beat me!" The dark one yelled out, swiping at the other. His attack left large craters in the field, almost causing Frisk to fall at the force of it.

The lighter one, Dream, twirled his staff to block the attacks and send them outwards into the air. "Nightmare just stop this! This battle is pointless don't you get that yet? I'll never stop fighting brother!"

'Huh…Nightmare Sans and Dream Sans?' Frisk thought, backing away as the fighting was getting closer. 'Or just Nightmare and Dream…I've been seeing these two in my dreams. And wait, brother? Talk about family issues.' A giant tentacle smashed a little too close for comfort causing her to let out a soft shriek but it was enough to catch the attention of the two.

Dream's eyes widened in horror seeing the human, while Nightmare smirked darkly and prepared to go after her. "Run! Get away from here!' Dream yelled out at her, trying to hit Nightmare who just morphed and sped towards Frisk.

"Heh eh eh…a new playmate eh? Let's see what we can do with you." Nightmare said grinning still though his face morphed to look less like Sans and more like a well…nightmare.

'…id…Fr…..FRISK!"