Three Fates of Undertale
Author Notes: Not only is it a really good musical on youtube(which we don't own! Love you Random Encounters~) but i felt it was a perfect title for this three shot.
Sen: ORIGINALLY it was going to be called 'three paths'...but of course...Mako had a flash of inspiration.
Mako: We do not own Undertale.
Sen: But we do love this series.
Chapter 1-Kindness
Weapon: Burnt frying pan(10 atk/ +4 on any consumable item )
Armor: Stained apron(11 def/+ 1 hp every other turn)
Gender: Female
3rd P.O.V
Once upon a time, three siblings went up the mountain, searching for berries, one by one, each fell down...and were never seen again. This is their story...
Pacifist Route
She was a kind girl, she was a smart organized girl, who cooked meals for her elder sister and younger brother. The three were always together, through thick and thin, especially now that they no longer had parents to take care of them.
So today was a day like any other, the middle child, our chef to be had encouraged a little berry picking expedition on Mount Ebbot. It was a place with a dark past, rumors for generations spread of monsters living there, ready to snatch innocent humans. People vanishing without a trace.
But none of them believed the legends however. For years the trio of children traveled up and around said mountain, never once sighting monsters. They were wrong though, the myth was absolutely true, it just took a little magic to make it happen.
The cook had somehow separated from her brother and sister, frantic she ran through the dark trails. Slipping on the terrain and falling through a hole, one never seen before. Her screech was cut off short as the barrier underneath the mountain prevented sound from breaching.
As well as anything else. She lands painfully on the ground, not even the soft golden buttercups was able to truly cushion her fall. With a pained groan she opened her eyes and stood on shaky legs.
Equipped with her mothers old frying pan and the stained apron she always wore, she headed deep into the unknown. Surprise and fear coursed through her veins as she ran, all around her were odd creatures, 'monsters' she corrected herself.
While on the run she ran into a furry creature. Toriel, the ruin caretaker prevents the froggits from attacking her. Hand clasped in her paw she guides the young eleven year old girl through the puzzles.
And they became close. Toriel or as the girl likes to call her, 'Mama Tori' listened to the child's tales of her siblings, how she fell and the many wonderful foods she loved to cook.
Together they baked several pastries, recipes ranging from delicious cinnamon butterscotch pie, to snail cake(she cringed at the thought of it.) Her guardian's face fell soon enough though, when it got to the point where her young companion told her she had to leave.
Toriel had been very reluctant, after all three before this child had met horrible ends, but the little girl with a kind green soul had assured her mother. "Maybe one day I can bring my siblings down here! Then we all can live with you!" Tears in her eyes, the elder monster let the child go.
Praying that her fate would not be like the others. And for awhile it seemed like those prayers were successful. As the young girl had made it through Snowdin without any issues. Not at all running into any hostile or mischievous monsters.
She was able to rest up and gather supplies for her journey ahead. Waterfall was a different story. She had run into a powerful pair of warriors. Gerson, a turtle like monster and Undyne, a fish monster. Both were wearing heavy sets of armor.
Together the two hunted the child down, it was only by luck that she managed to successfully hide in the tall grass, inches away from being killed. Her luck ran out though when she made it to the Hotlands.
Gerson due to his rising age had to stop his assault, however Undyne was a young soldier full of energy and was determined to capture the child. And as such continued her pursuit. With the sweltering heat, our kind heroine was growing weaker due to dehydration.
Her supplies were fastly being used as the strength of the monsters was greater than what she was used to. In her struggles she had lost her moms prized frying pan. And when she was killed.
Stabbed in the heart with a flying spear, her apron came off, stained in red. Her red blood. Undyne quickly took ahold of the green soul in her body and left, not watching how the empty vessel fell into the hot lava below.
With her prize in hand, the fish monster was rewarded as captain of the Royal Guard. With honor she swore to her king to capture any human that crosses her path. She would help Asgore keep everyone's hopes and dreams alive.
Unaware that she had dashed the hopes of Toriel, the goat monster and ex queen who wished to one day see the kind child alive and well, and of the child's siblings, whom of which both desire to see her back, safe and sound.
Three little children laughed and played, together, all night and all day.
But then One little girl lost her way.
Now she rests in eternal slumber not too far from where her pan and apron lay.
Now two children remain, but soon enough one will not stay.
to be continued
Author Notes: Ta daaaa~ Part one is done! And I have to say it seems to have worked out pretty well.
Sen: I'll say! Mako it's times like these I wish you could write your own stuff.
Mako: Too much time/energy/pressure ect...welp with that we'll see you all next time Tchao for now!
Sen: Don't forget to fav/follow and REVIEEEEEWWWWW~
