Welcome to Chapter 2.
Enjoy!
EBOTTVILLE LIBRARBY-
AFTER ASRIEL GETS AN EXPLANATION-
"Wait, so you're telling me that Frisk has a whole heap of abilities that he doesn't know about, and when he finds out how to use them, he'll either make the world the most amazing place or destroy it?" Asriel questioned. The human and skeleton nodded. "Frisk… I don't know what to say… I'm just so… happy for you, and the world, 'cause… I know for sure that you'll make the world a great place."
"Thanks Az." Frisk replied, grinning at his boyfriend's reaction.
CENTRAL EBOTTVILLE PATH-
TEN MINUTES LATER-
Frisk was happy. No, more than that. Frisk was ecstatic. He had someone to support him. No, not just one person but two people to support him. Slowly he was gaining confidence that he would make the right decision…
'Now would be a good time to save…" Frisk thought. "If there was a save point."
Right then, without warning, Frisk's vision blacked out. He opened his eyes but all around him was darkness. Never-ending darkness. However, the room, or whatever the space was called, gradually began to fill with light. Words in the white font he'd seen so many times before appeared. They read: Would you like to SAVE? Underneath, the options 'yes' and 'no' awaited Frisk's response. Frisk slowly inched towards the yes option.
'Is this the power that the prophecy told of? Saving at any time?' Frisk wondered, the yes option only about twenty centimetres away from him now. Frisk slowly raised his hand and touched the word as it turned yellow. Frisk curled his hand into a fist and when he did, the room was flooded with light. A new set of words appeared in place of the last. Saved. Would you like to make changes to the save file?
'What?' Frisk's thoughts ran wild. 'Changes? I can alter reality? What? That can't be!' Thinking that he shouldn't mess with time, he walked towards the 'no' option that had now appeared along with its 'yes' counterpart… but curiosity was irking him. He wanted to know what he could do. He was reminded of the torture he put Sans through by the number of times he reset. A pang of guilt shot through him. Curiosity. Curiosity is something to have in moderation. Still, after thinking this he changed course towards the yes option. Curiosity had struck again.
'Why am I doing this.' He thought, and Once again, the room was engulfed in light. Frisk stood in a room. A blue room. With a door on each of its four walls. Each door had a label. One read 'people'. The others read: 'places', 'objects' and 'actions'. There was also a trapdoor on the floor which Frisk assumed was for when he was done with whatever was past the doors.
"'People' sounds good" Frisk said to himself as he walked through the respective door. A bluish light filled the room. Frisk marvelled in awe. The vastness of the room felt infinite. In front of him was a holographic image of every single person he had ever met, read, or heard about. Directly In front of him was Papyrus. He walked forward and touched his friends image. Immediately all the other images disappeared. Frisk stared at what seemed to be a data card about Papyrus. His height, weight, and a description of him lay before Frisk. He read the description.
Papyrus the Skeleton is the brother of Sans the Skeleton. Though Papyrus is almost a skull taller than his brother, he's a bit thick and lacks common sense.
The description went on to describe his role in the underground in each possible timeline which took up about ten square metres of space. Frisk then noticed three buttons labelled 'edit', 'remove' and 'back' which he assumed would take him back to the holographic images of everyone. Curiosity struck again. First there were timelines. But now there was an infinite number of possibilities of what he could do.
Frisk tapped edit and changed Papyrus' height from 1.87 metres to a measly 1.5.
"Heh." he laughed. "If it's too bad I'll change it back." Frisk went back through the door and explored, and he found that he could do the same thing to buildings and structures, objects, and the actions that people performed. Excited he opened the trap door and hopped in. There he was back on the path in front of his apartment building. He checked the time. 11:47pm exactly when he'd saved…
"I guess time stops when I do that…" Frisk said under his breath. "I better go tell Az"
FRISK'S APARTMENT-
11:55PM-
The door was opened by Asriel.
"Hey Frisk!" Asriel called.
"Hey Azzy!" Frisk replied.
"Sans and Papyrus are watching TV, c'mon."
"Actually Az, I was wondering if- HOLY CRAP IT WORKED!" a 1.5-metre-tall Papyrus was leaning on the sofa. "AND HOLY CRAP IT'S SCARY!"
'Let me save please…" Frisk thought. Immediately, he was transported to the black room. He changed Papyrus' height back as quickly as he could and hopped down the trap door sighing a sigh of relief after seeing that Papyrus was taller than him.
"What worked and why is it scary!?" Asriel exclaimed, clearly confused.
"Sans, Az could we talk for a minute?" Frisk asked. Sans stood up as Asriel nodded his head.
"WHAT ABOUT ME!" Papyrus whinged.
"Shut up Pap." Sans retorted.
"HHMMMPPHHHH!" Papyrus sulked. "OOHH LOOK! METTATON'S SHOW IS ON!" Papyrus exclaimed gluing his eye sockets to the television.
The remaining three not crazy people in the apartment went into Frisk and Asriel's room.
"So. What's up?" Asriel asked quizzaciously.
"It happened."
CHAPTER 2: END
A bit short, but I thought this would be a good place to end the chapter.
