I do not own Undertale, or anything by Rodgers and Hammerstein
Trevor knocked on the door, and he heard both of the kids say, "Come in." he did so, and he was greeted with two smiling kids, who both had a great deal of mental torment, but that's not what he was there for, he just wanted to talk. "Hello Frisk, Asriel. I see the both of you are done packing." said Trevor.
"Yeah, but there is only one bed." said Asriel.
"Why don't you two share it?" Trevor asked.
Frisk blushed, remembering what Trevor said before he reset, he was wondering why he said that, but quickly dismissed it as playful teasing. "I don't mind, but I don't know about Asriel." Frisk said.
"I'm fine with it." said Asriel, smiling.
"Well there you have it." said Trevor.
"Hey Trevor, thanks for the SOUL, you have no idea how grateful I am." said Asriel, bowing at him.
"Well, aren't you a well-mannered child?" Trevor teased, making Asriel blush.
"Sorry, didn't mean to embarrass you." Trevor said. "As for the SOUL, it's what my parents would've done, and if my notes are to be believed, Frisk was crying, because he couldn't save you, and I wanted to help you, because it would help him, and all I can say is, I'm glad you're here." said Trevor, giving a gentle smile.
"Thank you." said Asriel, trying not to cry.
"Don't be afraid to cry, even adults have to cry sometimes, there is no shame in it." said Trevor, keeping his gentle smile.
"Asriel, it's okay. We're here for you." said Frisk, putting his arm around him.
"Frisk, Trevor… Thanks." said Asriel, as he let a tear fall down.
"Hey Asriel, how old are you?" Trevor asked.
"Eight." Asriel answered.
"I'm eight as well." said Frisk, smiling.
"Really? That's cool!" said Asriel, smiling.
"When's your birthday?" Trevor asked.
"January 3rd." Asriel answered.
"Wow, I'm older than you by a month." Frisk said, in surprise.
"It's not by much." said Asriel.
Trevor then heard both of their stomachs growling, Frisk hasn't eaten in a awhile, and Asriel probably couldn't even enjoy them when he Flowey. "Want something to eat?" Trevor asked.
"Yes." Both of them answered.
"A certain someone, mentioned spaghetti, so I guess that's what we're having." said Trevor.
"Was it Papyrus?" Frisk asked.
"Yes it was." Trevor answered.
"Can you cook?" Asriel asked.
"Yes I can, just sit down and wait for dinner, watch some T.V. while you wait." said Trevor, as he gave walked downstairs with them, gave them the remote, and walked towards the kitchen.
They turned on the TV, and were greeted with a newscast about the Monster's climbing out of Mt. Ebbot.
"From what we heard from government officials, they are going to try to negotiate peaceful terms with the Monsters, and have them live their own life as if they were normal citizens, this will require some laws and changes, but they hope they agree to their terms." the reporter said, giving out the news.
"Well that's a relief." said Frisk, thankful that the government is willing to give them a chance.
"Yeah, I was worried that they would kick us back to the Underground." said Asriel, sharing the same sentiments.
"Hey Asriel... if you want, this place can be your new home, is that alright?" Frisk asked.
"Yeah, of course it is." said Asriel, smiling.
"That's good, I was worried you still wanted to stay in the Underground." said Frisk, in relief.
"Now that I have a SOUL, I want to live my own life." Asriel stated. "And besides, I think Trevor can help me with my guilt complex." Asriel said, looking down.
"So you do have one." said Frisk, looking into his friend's eyes.
"Yeah, I think you know why." said Asriel, frowning.
"I do, and I want to anything I can to help you." said Frisk, with determination.
"What about you?" Asriel asked. Frisk was silent, as his problems required professional help, and Asriel, unfortunately, couldn't offer that. "Never mind…" said Asriel, immediately noticing Frisk's expression.
Frisk then got closer to Asriel, as if to be comforted, this action embarrassed the both of them, but nevertheless, they accept each other's company, like they know each other for years. "Frisk, are you okay?" Asriel asked.
"Yeah, I just want to be able to forget about my past." Frisk answered, as he let Asriel wrap his arm around him. "Thank you…" said Frisk.
"It's nothing, just what friends are for." Asriel responded, turning a little red.
"I'm feeling better now… Let's go check on Trevor." Frisk suggested.
"Okay, then." said Asriel, as they got up off the couch and headed towards the kitchen.
"Hey Trevor, is the spaghetti almost ready?" Frisk asked.
"Yeah." Trevor answered.
They then hear someone running downstairs, and they immediately knew who it was. "IS THAT SPAGHETTI I SMELL?" Papyrus asked.
"I did say I would cook spaghetti, didn't I?" Trevor asked.
"YES YOU DID, AND I APPRECIATE IT." answered Papyrus.
"You really like pasta, don't you?" Asriel asked.
"OF COURSE!" answered Papyrus.
"Papyrus, can you get everyone?" Trevor asked.
"LEAVE IT TO ME, I SHALL GATHER EVERYONE HERE!" answered Papyrus, estatically. Papyrus then ran upstairs and yelled, "EVERYONE DOWNSTAIRS! TREVOR IS COOKING US SPAGHETTI!"
Trevor was surprised how loud he could yell. "Wow he sure can yell." said Trevor, who was stirring the marinara sauce. "Hey Frisk, Papyrus told me that you two went on a date, and he ended up friendzoning you, why did you flirt with him anyway?" Trevor asked.
Frisk turned a little bit red, and he explained himself. "It wasn't that I liked him that way, I just didn't want to fight him, and that was the first thing that came to mind, and I didn't want to hurt his feelings." Frisk explained.
"Yeah, I thought so." said Trevor.
"Is there somebody you do like in that way, Frisk?" Asriel asked, out of curiosity.
Frisk blushed at the question, and said, "No there isn't, at least I don't think there is." Trevor raised his eyebrows, and Frisk noticed. "I'm only eight, how am I supposed to know?" Frisk asked.
"I'll answer that at the table." Trevor said, putting the spaghetti in a bowl, while draining the water from the spaghetti, he then prepared a plate for everyone, including himself, and sat down at the table.
"Thanks Trevor, this look's very good!" said Frisk.
"Yeah, I can't remember the last time I ate something, and actually enjoyed it, considering…" Asriel said, reminding himself of the time he was a flower.
"Don't think about that Asriel, just enjoy the meal." said Trevor, smiling gently.
"Thanks Trevor." said Asriel.
"Well, what are you guys waiting for, dig in!" said Trevor.
"I was waiting for you to say that!" exclaimed Undyne, who was scarfing it down.
"wow Trevor, you're better at cooking than my brother." said Sans, who was impressed.
"SANS, QUIT INSULTING MY COOKING, THE LAST THING YOU COOKED WAS A QUICHE, AND IT WASN'T EVEN MADE RIGHT!" yelled Papyrus.
"You two are skeletons, right?" Trevor asked.
"yes." Sans answered.
"Then how are you able to eat and drink, and not have it fall right through you?" Trevor asked.
"sorry, but not even I know that answer." said Sans.
"Whatever, I'll just accept what I see." said Trevor.
"good." said Sans.
"Toriel, don't you have something you want to say?" Trevor asked.
Toriel looked at Trevor, and she knew what he meant. "Can it not wait?"
"Nope." answered Trevor.
"Alright... " said Toriel, in defeat. "Asgore."
"Yes, Tori… I mean, Toriel." said Asgore, correcting himself.
"I can't forgive you for what you did, but at the same time, I don't dislike you…
*sighs*
"I liked to start over as friends, for the children's sake, but keep in mind, this doesn't mean I want to be your wife again, just that I want to start over from scratch, that's all! said Toriel, with honest intentions.
"Toriel, I can't forgive myself either, but if you're willing to give a second chance in friendship, then I accept." said Asgore.
"I'm sorry for being selfish." said Toriel.
"And I'm sorry for not thinking straight, and for starting a war I never wanted to start, and for giving my people false hopes, and basically everything I've ever done wrong, and I hope to make it up to you." said Asgore, holding his hand out.
"As do I, but we have a long list of things to do." said Toriel, shaking Asgore's hand.
"So, does this mean that you two aren't going to separate?" Asriel asked.
"Yes Asriel." said Toriel.
"Thank goodness, I didn't want to see you two fight anymore." said Asriel, in relief.
"Oh, I had a little help." said Toriel, looking at Trevor.
"You're welcome." said Trevor.
"Wow Trevor, what did you tell her?" Frisk asked.
"Just to start over from scratch." answered Trevor.
"I wish, I could do that with her…" said Frisk.
"Her?" Asriel questioned.
"My real mom, but she never truly cared about me, and if she came by and wanted to take me back, I'd like to think I would say, no." said Frisk.
"Let's not talk about her." said Trevor, with a bitter look in his eye.
"sounds like this parent deserves a bad time. said Sans, with no pupils.
"Should I go hunt for her?" asked Undyne.
"Tempting, but no thanks." answered Trevor.
"I'm going to change the subject now…" said Frisk. "Trevor, you said you would answer my question of, how will I know when I like someone… romantically, so how would I know?"
"FRISK, IS THERE SOMEBODY YOU LIKE?" asked Papyrus.
"I don't know." answered Frisk.
Trevor then began to answer Frisk's question. "Well, your heart will start beating very fast, and you tend to be afraid of embarrassing yourself around them, you also tend to blush a lot when you're around them." Trevor answered.
"Trevor, are you romanticist?" Alphys asked.
"Yes." said Trevor.
"What if it's a boy and not a girl, or you like them both equally?" Frisk asked.
"Wasn't expecting that… Well, if a boy likes a boy, and vice versa, then that is considered homosexual, a good example is Alphys and Undyne." answered Trevor.
"It's still embarrassing." said Alphys.
"I'll help you through it." said Undyne, grabbing Alphys's hand.
"While if you like both equally, then that makes you bisexual." answered Trevor.
"Like Alphys? She also had a crush on a male, whose name I won't say." said Frisk, who knew that Alphys also had a crush on Asgore, but he didn't say, because he didn't want to embarrass her.
"Thank you…." mouthed Alphys. Frisk responded with a thumbs up.
"Yeah, that's basically it." said Trevor.
"I ask, because… IthinkI'mbisexual." said Frisk, who stumbled his words.
"Excuse me?" asked Trevor.
"I think I'm bisexual." Frisk repeated.
"Ohhh."
Frisk was blushing, and everyone wasn't that much surprised.
"You did flirt with Mom and Papyrus…" said Asriel.
"Don't remind me…" said Frisk.
"SO FRISK LIKES BOTH BOYS AND GIRLS, BUT DOES THIS ALSO APPLY TO MONSTERS?" asked Papyrus.
"i joked that he was a furry, but i wasn't serious." said Sans.
Frisk blushed even more. "Why do I feel this way around him?" Frisk thought.
"Frisk, we'll talk about this later, right now it's late and we need to get ready to meet with the President of the United States tomorrow, so for right now just get some sleep." said Trevor.
"Now that you mention it, I am tired." said Frisk, who yawned afterwards. "Let's go, Asriel."
"Okay." said Asriel, who followed shortly after.
"Everyone should get some sleep, we'll have one hell of a busy day tomorrow." said Trevor getting everyone's empty plates, and putting them in the sink.
"good night…" said Sans.
"PLEASANT DREAMS." said Papyrus.
"Night." said everyone else.
Frisk and Asriel were now in their room, which didn't have much, just the essentials.
"Is it alright, if I bring my old toys?" Asriel asked.
"I don't mind." said Frisk.
"Hey Frisk, does something smell bad to you?" Asriel asked.
That's probably us, we haven't taken a bath yet." answered Frisk.
"Well, why don't we take one together?" Asriel asked, who realized what he just asked, and was blushing.
"S-Sure, I don't mind… We're both boys after all." said Frisk, who was also blushing.
"You two about to take a bath?" Trevor asked, opening the door.
"Yeah." answered Frisk.
"Alright, there are towels in the cabinet, and a hair dryer for Asriel." said Trevor.
"Thanks." said Frisk.
"Also here are some pajamas, they should be able to fit you both." said Trevor.
"Thanks, but how did you figure out our size?" Asriel asked.
"Toriel told me a few minutes ago." Trevor answered.
"I guess that makes since, she did have clothes for me back at Home." said Frisk.
"Yeah, and me and Chara roughly wore the same size." said Asriel.
"Alright, I'm going to bed, you two behave yourselves." said Trevor, walking out the door.
"We will." they both said.
Frisk then set everything up, the towels, the hair dryer, the water, and their clothes, and once the water was warm they got in. "This feels nice…" said Frisk, enjoying the bath.
"Yeah, it does." said Asriel, agreeing with Frisk.
They then look, and saw that Trevor gave a shampoo bottle, big enough for both of them.
"Trevor sure does prepare." said Frisk.
"Yeah, he does." said Asriel, as he grabbed the shampoo, and spread it all over his fur, but he couldn't really reach his back. "Hey Frisk, this is kinda embarrassing, but can you get my back along the middle?" Asriel asked, blushing.
"What's going on, why am I so nervous?" Asriel thought.
"S-Sure." said Frisk, nervously. Frisk rubbed the shampoo on his back, and then he washed him off, Frisk then used the shampoo, and grabbed a bar of soap.
Once they were done, they dried off. "Hold still, Asriel." said Frisk, holding the blow dryer in Asriel's direction.
"Okay." said Asriel.
Frisk turned on the hair dryer, and dried off Asriel. "Wow, that sure beats fire magic." said Asriel.
"Although, probably not less dangerous, because it is a electrical hazard." said Frisk, who was covered by a towel.
"Yeah, but at least that you can do from a short distance." said Asriel, also covered up.
"Man, I really need a haircut." said Frisk, realizing how long his hair is.
"Why?" Asriel asked. "I think it looks fine."
"Thanks, but I want people to know I'm a boy, now I know why the Monsters were ambiguous of my gender." said Frisk.
"Don't cut it too short." said Asriel.
"Don't worry, it's just the sides that need to go." said Frisk.
"Let's put our pajamas on." said Asriel.
"Yeah." said Frisk.
Frisk then put on blue plaid pajamas, while Asriel put on light green polka-dotted pajamas. "Their comfortable." said Asriel.
"Yeah, it also looks c-" said Frisk, stopping mid-sentence.
Asriel caught on though. "Were you about to say cute?"
"N-No, you must've been imagining things." said Frisk, trying to keep it cool.
"Maybe…" said Asriel, yawning.
"Let's get some sleep." said Frisk. They got into the bed, which was queen-sized making it big enough for the both of them.
Frisk looked at Asriel and noticed that he was having a hard time sleeping. "What's wrong, Asriel?" Frisk asked.
"I'm scared of falling asleep." answered Asriel. "What if I turn into Flowey?"
"You have a SOUL now, that's not going to happen." answered Frisk.
"Then is this real?" Asriel asked.
"Yes." answered Frisk, getting closer to him.
"Frisk, that's awfully close." said Asriel, nervously.
"Do you want me move over a little?" Frisk asked.
"Not too much." answered Asriel. Frisk moved slightly away, but not too much.
"This good enough?" asked Frisk.
"Yeah, it is." answered Asriel.
"Don't worry Asriel, when you wake up the next morning, I'll still be here by your side, I promise." said Frisk, wrapping his pinky around Asriel's.
"Thank you…" said Asriel, as he slowly drifted off to sleep, with Frisk following shortly after.
The Next Morning.
Trevor was now walking to Frisk and Asriel's room, they needed to get ready for the meeting with the President, but when Trevor opened the door, he saw that the two cuddling and were still asleep, Trevor just smiled at how cute the scene was, and was tempted to take a picture, but he woke them up instead. "Alright you two, time to wake up!" said Trevor.
"Asriel and Frisk both woke up and saw how close they were, and they both immediately backed away. "I-I'm sorry Frisk, I didn't realize…" said Asriel, who was blushing. "It's okay, don't worry about it…" said Frisk, who was also blushing.
"It was actually kinda cute." said Trevor, smiling.
"Trevor!" yelled Frisk, embarrassed.
"Sorry... Anyway, you two need to get ready, everyone else is awake and ready to go, here are some clothes to change into." said Trevor, giving them a change of clothes, a blue and white shirt with blue jeans for Frisk, and a teal shirt with black pants for Asriel.
"Thanks." said Asriel.
"No problem, I'll be waiting in the car." said Trevor.
Frisk and Asriel quickly changed, and went downstairs, and saw a van that fit everyone, Frisk and Asriel entered the van, said their "good mornings", and Trevor drove off. "Sorry, we had to take the company van, but my SUV can't fit everybody." said Trevor.
"It's fine, don't worry about it." said Asgore.
"Hey Trevor, what do you have for music?" Frisk asked.
"Do you guys like musicals?" Trevor asked.
"Never seen one, but I've heard of them." Asriel answered.
"I've never seen one, either." Frisk answered.
"Well you better get used to them, because I have all of Rodgers and Hammerstein's works, from "The King and I" to Sound of Music." said Trevor, using the vans Bluetooth to play songs from South Pacific, it started with "Dites-Moi", then to "Cockeyed Optimist". Everyone enjoyed them, including Frisk, who was thankful that Trevor didn't listen to anything vulgar. "What's a cockeyed optimist?" Frisk asked.
"Someone who is insanely positive." Trevor answered.
"Oh… okay." Frisk said."
After about half an hour, they got to City Hall, and they went inside the building. "I see you must be the monsters who came from Mt. Ebbot, the President is expecting you…" said a man in uniform.
"Thanks." said Frisk.
"Alright Frisk, I wrote down everything that the monsters request, which is basically a list of laws they want past, just give it to him and answer his questions, unlike other presidents, this one is actually decisive." Trevor said, giving Frisk a stapled stack of papers.
"Alright." Frisk said, incredibly nervous.
"Just take a deep breath." Asriel said, also nervous.
"We're here." The man in uniform said, stopping at a door.
"Thank you, sir…" said Asriel.
"No problem, and welcome to the surface." replied the man in uniform.
"He was awfully nice." Toriel said.
"Yeah, I hope the President is nice." said Asgore.
"Let's go…" said Frisk, opening the door. "H-Hello Mr. President."
"No need to be afraid, all of you have a seat." The President offered. Everyone took a seat, and Frisk handed the papers to him. "Thank you." said The President, reading through the requests. "Alright, now this is going to be somewhat difficult to do, while most of us are willing to accept you, there are others who aren't." The President explained.
"We're aware." said Asgore.
"Don't you worry, King Asgore, I will do what I can to make you accepted into society, that is what I was taught by my family, to accept, not hate." The President explained.
"That's a good moral, but there are a lot of despicable people out there." said Frisk.
"You're right, so in order to keep your friends safe, we'll have them all stay at Trevor's, and we will work on these requests." The President stated. "Toriel, you want to teach, Papyrus wants a driver's licence, Undyne wants to let monsters get proper wedding services, Sans wants to get a licence and for Monsters to get jobs, Asgore wants peace and… Okay, I can arrange that, Alphys wants to… that will be hard one to pass, but not impossible, and Asriel wants to go to the same school as Frisk."
"Mr. President, if I may, I would like to make a few requests regarding that one in particular." said Trevor.
"Go ahead." said Mr. President.
"Firstly, I want Asriel and Frisk to have the same schedule, secondly, I want them to be treated equally, and lastly, I want to be their counselor, that is all I ask…" Trevor said, making his requests.
"Alright, I will allow it, and I will have their school stuff be sent to them tomorrow." The President stated.
"That's fine, thank you, sir." said Trevor.
"Frisk, I took the liberty of looking at your file, and I'm going to have Trevor adopt you, but not as a foster parent, as he is too young, so who would you like to fill in those shoes?" The President asked.
"Toriel and Asgore." Frisk answered.
"Alright, I will pass all these laws as soon as I can, and I must bid you farewell, it was nice meeting all of you." said The President, standing up.
"It was nice to meet you too." said Asgore, shaking his hand.
"Frisk, I look forward to working with you in the future, but in the meantime just focus on school." The President suggested.
"Yes sir." said Frisk, shaking his hand.
"Goodbye everyone." said The President as he walked out the door.
"Alright, time to take you guys clothes shopping." said Trevor.
"After you drop us home, and have us rest a bit." said Frisk, looking at everyone.
"Okay, then." said Trevor. They walked to the van, and Trevor drove them home, the meeting wasn't as long as they thought it would be, but they were still hungry, so Trevor cooked everyone breakfast, and once they were done, he went up to Frisk and Asriel and said, "I think now is a good time to talk."
Frisk looked up and understood what he meant. "Come on, Asriel." Frisk said, grabbing Asriel's hand, so he doesn't run away.
"Do you have to hold my hand?" Asriel asked, blushing.
"It makes me feel less nervous." Frisk answered, looking nervous.
"I understand." Asriel said, walking with him.
Trevor opened the door to his office, and had the two take a seat. "Alright, now I'm going to tell you my diagnosis for you two, okay?" Trevor asked.
"Okay." Frisk answered.
"Asriel, after watching your actions for a little bit, and from what I gathered from my notes, I concluded that you have a major guilt complex, now it's normal to feel regret but yours is pretty heavy, so I will do whatever I can to help you." Trevor said, giving Asriel's diagnosis.
"Okay, thanks." Asriel said, looking down.
"Trevor, I want to help him too." Frisk said, with determination.
"That is fine, I get the feeling he will be needing you soon, so keep an eye on him." Trevor said, admiring Frisk's determination.
"I will."
"But Frisk, you also need help as well, I know you were a neglected child, and I fear that it goes deeper than that, does it?" Trevor asked.
"Promise me you won't tell anyone." Frisk said, looking sad.
Trevor looked at Asriel and said, "We promise."
"Well when I was younger, my Mom would only ignore me and do whatever she wanted, I didn't have good clothes for the weather, and I was always alone, but when I turned 7, she started beating me for no reason…" Frisk stopped, he was now crying on Asriel's shoulder who was shocked, but didn't show it, and it was the same with Trevor.
"You can stop there, Frisk…" said Trevor, not wanting to bring back anymore memories.
*sob* "Thank you." Frisk said, sniffling.
"Hey don't worry, it's not your fault." Trevor said, gently putting his hand on his shoulder.
"Hey, you said we needed clothes, can we go get some now?" Asriel asked.
"It's up to you, Frisk." Trevor said.
"I want to get other clothes, as well as a haircut." Frisk said, trying to stop crying.
"Alright, let's go then." Trevor said, as he took them to his car, and went to the mall, to get them clothes.
Trevor was now in the clothes store with Frisk and Asriel, and they were picking out clothes they liked, and once they were done Trevor took Frisk to a barber shop, and paid for Frisk to have a haircut, Asriel got strange looks throughout the mall, but Frisk, who had now recovered, told him to ignore them, which he tried, but eventually he started hearing things like, "I can't believe the President is letting these things stay here."
This upset Asriel, and Frisk grabbed his hand and said, "Asriel, don't listen to them, they're just being paranoid."
"It still hurts, you know" said Asriel, looking sad.
But then Frisk was called and he went up to the chair, and his hair was now being cut. Asriel sat there and watch, and a person came up to him, and started threatening him, Trevor saw this and immediately said, "Leave him alone, he hasn't done anything to you, if you don't, I will inform security that you're harassing him, I am only warning you once…" Trevor was giving a serious look, and the person backed away.
"Thanks."
"No problem, once Frisk is done with his haircut, we'll leave." Trevor said.
"You're a good person, but as for me…" Asriel began to say.
"Asriel, what you did as Flowey is all in the past, don't worry about it anymore." Trevor said, looking at him.
"I'll try, but it's hard…" Asriel said, looking at Trevor.
"I know…"
After that Trevor stayed with Asriel, and they waited for Frisk, once he was done, he showed himself to them both. "Not bad." Trevor said.
"I think it suits you." Asriel said.
"Thank you, I always did think it was a bit long, but I didn't want too short." Frisk said, now with a hairstyle that didn't go past his neck, but was right at the nape of it, and was a little shorter in width.
"Okay, now that this done, let's get you both home, I'll stop somewhere quick on the way, and once you guys are done eating, I want you both to go straight to bed, we will be getting your school supplies tomorrow." said Trevor, now leaving the mall.
"Does this mean that school is starting soon?" Frisk asked.
"It has already started, so you guys will be a bit behind, but nothing too bad." Trevor answered.
"I'm kind of nervous." Asriel said.
"Don't worry, just stick with Frisk and you'll be fine." Trevor said, now entering his car.
"Okay."
Trevor then took them to a fast food restaurant, and took them home, they then ate their food, and went straight to bed, just like he told them, and Trevor went to his room and got out a photo of him holding Frisk as a baby.
"I'm not going to fail this time." said Trevor, remembering someone he failed to protect just half a year ago.
Trevor had his own problems, but he was trying to let things go, but it was incredibly hard for him. "I will not fail again!" Trevor said, in a whisper.
"It's late, I need to get some sleep." Trevor then got into his bed, and took a look at another photo, but before Trevor could get a good look he fell asleep, into a deep deep sleep, his dreams were memories of the past, memories of a time he doesn't want to forget, yet still regrets what happened.
End of Chapter 3.
A/N: Yeah, this one was pretty predictable, but I wanted to put in some slight Asriel and Frisk action, while setting up each of the conflicts, if you haven't figured it out yet, I will tell you.
Asriel's conflict is that he regrets everything he had done when he was Flowey.
Frisk's conflict is that he is struggling to let go of his past.
Trevor's conflict is that he wants to protect Frisk from danger, but is haunted by an event where he failed to protect someone.
Next time, I will be focusing on Asriel's adjustment to school life, how he is treated there, and how it ties in to his regrets.
I hope you're enjoying the story so far, I will see you later.
