(I wasn't planning to make a whole series out of this, but since people have been requesting more, here's chapter 2!)
Frisk woke up to find out Toriel somehow succeeded in making her pie. It had been slightly burnt at the crust but besides that, it was delicious! Then they stepped out of the tent, to see Toriel sitting in a chair, reading a book about snails. Frisk asked her about going home. Toriel stiffened, then said, "Why this is your home now."
Frisk didn't like that answer, "You expect me to live in a Walmart for the rest of my life?!"
Toriel sighed, and stood up. "Please excuse me, I have business to attend to." Frisk followed them anyway. "This is the exit to the rest of the store. I am going to destroy it."
"No! I have to go home!" Frisk protested.
"I have seen the fates of all the others. They come. They leave. They die." Frisk seemed to shrink in their shoes, but stayed where they were. "Fine you want to leave? Then prove yourself strong enough to survive!" The area around them grew dark, as it always did when Frisk got in a fight. Their eyes widened. Dramatic music played. Frisk looked to the right, where a Froggit was sitting next to a music player.
Those four buttons also appeared. FIGHT, ACT, ITEM, or SPARE. Frisk chose the SPARE button whenever they had the chance, and Toriel's resolve slowly weakened until they stopped fighting.
They hugged, and Toriel reminded Frisk, "Once you leave, you will not be able to return." Frisk nodded into her shoulder an 'okay' and then they released, and Toriel disappeared among the aisles.
Frisk walked through the door.
Shelves full of dusty school supplies towered above them. Frisk eyed them. They hated school, and this had textbooks and notebooks and everything else you would need.
Then, a stapler fell.
It was in a place before that it definitely wouldn't have fallen from. Frisk looked behind them nervously, then continued.
They heard a footstep.
Frisk dashed down towards the end of the long aisle of school supplies, only to be greeted with one collapsed section of the floor.
"Human." Frisk was shaking like a leaf.
"Don't you know how to greet a new pal?" Frisk wondered if they should tell him that you shouldn't scare a 'new pal' like that, but decided against it.
"Turn around and shake my hand."
Frisk slowly turned and put out their hand.
