Hello my little camambear! It is I, CreeperGalee, back from the deep caverns of procrastination, reading more fanfiction than I should instead of writing, and starting about fifteen other fanfics on google docs. Most of which will end up on FanFiction. net soon enough! This is just a funny, fluffy story! (FRANS/SANISK/ SANSxFRISK FOREVER!). I have nothing against Soriel, but I just prefer Sans and Frisk to be together. So, I also have to ask you something my little camembears, I NEED COVER ART! I am not really an artist myself since I am only a master of the stick figure type. I can make a mean stick figure. So I need some cover art from you, my little camembears! Just PM me if you are interested! And this could be for any of my stories! (Except The Next World since it has been discontinued.) On a final note, I am publishing multiple chapters of this today since I have them ready and want to publish them! So, enjoy my little camembears! This is just something to hold you off while I work on my main fics!

Everyone knows of the first 8 souls that fell down, but nobody knew that there was going to be a 9th soul. And nobody thought that SHE was going to be the one to fall. Honestly, they were more surprised that her knees hadn't failed her or she hadn't keeled over in a heart attack. Though she always had a spicy spirit that no one could ignore. Or try to run from her wrath when she placed it upon them. For this was no ordinary human. This was….

GRANDMA EDNA!

THE LAST RESET

Frisk was tired of this. The constant RESETS. The repeated deaths. Chara possessing her and forcing her to do a genocide route. Sans had long since been told that Frisk was never the one in control of the RESETS and that Chara could always manage to get them to RESET again. But, at long last, Chara had been defeated. It had taken plenty of help her friend's, but Frisk was finally able to get rid of the demon child, freeing both Chara and Asriel's souls from the soulless forms they had been forced to become. In order to completely let them go free, Frisk had to do one last RESET. Still being slightly drained from the fight in the previous timeline, Frisk prayed to every god out there, any religion or beliefs, that they would send her someone to help her through the underground this one last time. Frisk was surprised when she actually heard someone fall into the cavern.

" Thank you, er, Gods!" I cheer. I look up only to be hit in the head with a wooden cane.

" OW!" I yelp, jumping back just as someone else falls into the cushiony flower bed I had just been standing on. I shook my head to clear away the pain and looked at this newcomer. It was a lady that looked to be around...70? She had dark brown skin and gray hair that was pulled into a messy bun. She wore a light baby blue sweater and dark blue jeans. A pair of orange sneakers were on her feet. She stirred slightly before her chestnut brown eyes locked onto me.

" H-Hello!" I stutter. I know I had asked for anyone, but I didn't know how long a 70 something woman was going to last in a place like the underground.

" My name is…!"

"GLASSES!" a shrill voice bellowed out. I blinked a few times.

" W-What?"

" GEEE-LLLLAAASSSESS!" The lady's voice reminded me of someone from the Disney movie "The Princess and The Frog" I had watched at the orphanage once. I notice a pair of glasses nearby and quickly scoop them up and give them to the lady. She swipes them out of my hand, startling me, and promptly puts them on her face. She stands up, proving to be a few inches taller than I was. And I was short for a 15-year-old. She looked me down, causing me to nervously fiddle with one end of my sweater.

" Who are you?" She finally asks.

" I, um, am.."

" Speak up darlin'!"

" My name is Frisk miss," I finally tell her. She looks me down again, then promptly whips her hand out and vigorously shakes mine.

" Well, howdy-do Frisk! The names Edna Smith! But you can call me Grandma Edna sweetie! You seem like a good little girl!" I wince slightly, though it might have been partly due to the fact that my arms were just short of being dislocated from Grandma Edna's shaking of it.

I remember the cane that had hit me in my head earlier and quickly hand it back over to Grandma Edna.

" I am guessing that this is yours?" I ask her. She laughs and swoops her hand down and grabs it.

" There it is! Haha! Well then, we best be on our way!" Grandma Edna says. We start making our way through the beginning of the Ruins. I am happy to see that Flowey is no longer at his normal spot in the one brightly lit part of the next room, due to the fact that Asriel was now free. I can't help but let a smile grow on my face. Heavy footsteps start sounding in the hallway in front of us. Grandma Edna makes a stand in front of me.

" Hello? Who's there? You better not be playing any tricks on me or I'll have some choice words for youuu!" Grandma Edna calls out. Seconds later Toriel appears in the hallway.

" Oh, my! It seems that…." Toriel looks at Grandma Edna and I in shock, but I quickly realize that Toriel is focused on Grandma Edna more than on me.

" E-Edna? Is it really you?" Toriel asks, hand moving to cover her mouth.

" Well if it isn't my old pal Toriel!" Grandma Edna says. The two older women quickly meet each other in the middle of the room and wrap each other in a huge hug.

" I thought I would never see you again!" Toriel says.

" I told you I would see you, didn't I? And you know me! I never break a promise!" Grandma Edna says back. Toriel backs out of the hug and holds Grandma Edna at arm's length away.

" How have you lived for so long? After monsters were sealed away you shouldn't have been able to live for this long without Gerson!" I dropped my mouth at Toriel's words. Not only did Toriel and Grandma Edna know each other, but Grandma Edna… was married to Gerson?! My mind was swirling.

" No matter the distance that old tortoise can never get rid of me! Hahaha!" Grandma Edna laughed, quickly followed by Toriel. At this point Toriel finally noticed me standing little ways off.

" Oh! I am so sorry! Who is this little one?" Toriel asks, bending over so that she was at my height.

" This here is young Frisk! They fell in with me." Grandma Edna quickly added in. I smiled and felt a small blush creep onto my cheeks.

" Hello Toriel," I say. Toriel gives me a hug, then stand up and offers me her hand. I gladly accept. She starts leading us through the catacombs that create the Ruins. We go through all of the usual things, including the whole ditching me at the end of the hallway while Toriel and Grandma Edna run off and hide behind a pillar thing. I still was not very fond of that part. Though, it was awesome to see the two ladies enjoying each other's company. Once we finally reached Toriel's home, she showed me my room and left with Grandma Edna to go continue catching up in the living room. Which they had been doing for the entirety of the trip. I went into the room and collapsed on the bed, the weight of the day's information collapsing on my poor mind all at once. Then I quickly shoot up as I realize something. Monsters had lived Underground for 200 years. How old was Grandma Edna? I stand up and slowly make my way to the living room. The two laughing women inside look my way as I enter. I nervously fiddle with the corner of my sleeve as I look down to the ground.

" Grandma Edna?' I start.

" Yes, sweetie?"

" I was just wondering since monsters were sealed underground for many years, just how old are you?" The blood had rushed to my face and I probably like a tomato at this point. A chuckle coming from Grandma Edna startled me and caused me to look up.

" Ha ha! Well, you see darlin', I'm 273 years old! Thanks to good old monster magic!" Grandma Edna laughs. I say thanks then quickly scurry back to my room. 273?! She is 273?! It seemed I was off of her age… by about 200 years! I flopped back onto the bed and curled myself under the covers. I was more than ready to fall asleep. Sleep came and covered me in its sweet serenity.

I woke with a yawn a few hours later. The drifting smell of butterscotch-cinnamon pie wafting through the air. I notice a plate with a slice of said pie lying on the ground, so I pick it up and look around the room for a minute. I notice a brown book bag hanging in the closet, so I take it out and gently place the pie in the bag for later. I quietly slip out of the room, knowing very well what was coming. I see Toriel and Grandma Edna in the living room still, though Grandma Edna was sleeping in her chair while Toriel read a book in hers. I walk up to Toriel and gently tap her arm, slightly scaring her.

" Oh! You scared me, my child! What is it that you need?" Toriel asks.

" I want to know how to exit the ruins," I tell her, gently but firmly.

" Exit the ruins? How about I tell you about this book I am reading instead?" Toriel starts acting nervous. Grandma Edna starts stirring.

" Toriel, I want to exit the ruins," I state again, though it was tearing me up inside.

" Would you like to hear a fun fact about snails instead? Did you know that.." Grandma Edna cut her off.

" Tori, you is just stalling. You very well know we can't just stay in this here underground forever, Grandma Edna scolds.

" Wait here. There is something I must do." Toriel jumps out of her seat and quickly and starts down the stairs to the basement. I follow her, and Grandma Edna follows me. We make our way to the first hallway. Toriel doesn't turn around.

" Go back upstairs," is all she says as she starts going down the hallway again. Usually, there is more dialogue, but something about having Grandma Edna in this timeline made things different. This happened two more times before we finally reach the door to Snowdin. Toriel turns around and stares at the two of us.

" Please. Edna. Frisk. The rest of the underground is dangerous. They will try to kill you. Asgore will kill you. I can't lose another child. Not another. And I don't want them to hurt you, Edna. I only just saw you again." Toriel looks steadily at us.

" Tori. You know very well that keeping us locked up won't do us any good. Please. I don't want to fight you," Grandma softly tells Toriel. Toriel flinches at the old woman's words.

" Edna, I don't want to fight either, but I cannot let you pass through here. They are going to kill you!" Toriel was breaking down, tears streaming down her face. I had never seen her breakdown before the fight had even started. Grandma Edna walked up to Toriel and enveloped her in a hug, which Toriel quickly returned. Grandma Edna was rubbing circles in Toriel's back and gently shushing her.

" Don't you worry about little old me and Frisk. These bones might be old, but they still got spirit!" Grandma Edna exclaimed. Toriel laughed at her old friend's enthusiasm and backed away from the hug.

" Perhaps I should worry more about the monsters on the other side of the door's safety from you!" Toriel laughed, mood improving.

" I'll whip all those fools into shape! Including that rotten ex of yours! Why I have some choice words I'd like to have with him!" Grandma swung her cane up with her words, causing Toriel to laugh even more. After a few more minutes, Toriel finally calmed down.

" I suppose it would be wrong for me to keep you imprisoned here. While I myself am not ready to leave here, I wish you both best of luck on your way through the underground," Toriel says, straightening up.

" I will see you soon Tori," Grandma says, wishing goodbye to Toriel. They hug one last time before Toriel bends down to my height.

" My child, please be careful, and make sure this old coot doesn't hit anyone too hard with that cane of hers." We all laugh, though there is a hidden sorrow laced between them.

" I will...Mom," I say. Toriel's eye brightens at the word and she pulls me into a warm hug that I gladly return. After a few more goodbyes and hugs, Toriel leaves to go back to her house and we pass through the door, entering Snowdin Forest.

I hope you enjoyed this first little chapter of the story! Again, this will mainly just be something I update while I work on my main two fics! Which you should definitely go check out! Comments? Suggestions? Cheese? All are welcome in the comments section! Don't forget to review! I want to hear your voices and your comments fill me with DETERMINATION to get the next chapters out! On to the next chapter! Creeper out! (Temporarily *nibbles on chedder cheese*)