Underleague

Chapter 7

Author Notes: Ho boy we have over 1000 views...how awesome is that? Well with that incredible achievement(on top of our screw up with the poll cough cough) we've decided to have a plot related story chapter that's also a bit of a cute fun one as well~ We do not own Pokemon or Undertale.

Also shout outs go to ahem *reads list* whitefri2z and Wolffang1795 for faving and following. Crystel the wolf, and The Rude Girl reviewed with praise and comments about the series. Thank you both very much!

3rd P.O.V

Today was a day unlike most, with Toriel humming in the kitchen as she started prepping food. Frisk curious went over the the white haired woman, tugging gently at her purple dress. 'What are we doing today mother?' Already she made a bunch of sandwiches, drinks, and a fruit salad.

"That my dear child is a surprise. Asriel honey, could you grab one of the older blankets from the closet?" It's been a good couple days since Asriel came over to visit and the three have had a nonstop time of fun and enjoyment.

Asriel took his brotherly duties very seriously and was very helpful whenever Frisk was confused with Toriel's teachings. "Here mom." It didn't take long for Frisk to start adoring her older sibling.

Granted in the orphanage everyone was considered 'family' until adoption, but up till now, Frisk never really knew what it meant to have a true family until falling down here.

If she were honest, she'd have to say falling down a hole after being chased by a scary ursaring had probably been the best thing to happen to her. Although most people would probably look at her funny if she said that.

It was a couple more moments of Frisk trying to peek into her moms little basket of goodies before at last they were able to go out the door. Asriel inhaled deeply, taking into the lovely aroma of his mothers buttercup flowers.

Together they make short work walking through the ruins. Grabbing ahold of Frisk hands, both Asriel and Toriel guide her through the many different paths, eventually stopping at a small little grassland. "We're here~" The ten year old took everything.

She didn't recall passing this place when she first fell. In her defense however she was having a break down after being nearly killed by an ursaring. So she didn't really look around.

"Frisk could you help me unpack everything? Asriel could you clear a little spot so we can put the blanket down?" Toriel grabbed the blanket, fluffing it and unfolding it. Eagerly her children go about their tasks.

However there was a little surprise as Asriel was moving some rocks and plucking some of the weeds in the specified area. "Oddish!" It's horrible shrieking made everyone yelp, Asriel especially, was due to shock fell backwards. There Frisk saw a cute little...oran berry? That could...talk?

Oddish the weed pokemon. A nocturnal plant, absorbing moonlight it travels spreading it's seeds.

Toriel gently approaches. "Oh dear, it seems you accidentally pulled out an oddish." She slowly goes to her knees, pulling out a poffin. It was hesitant, making only tiny steps towards her.

Before ripping it from her palm. It greedily munched, consuming the poffin as fast as it possibly could. A thought flashed through her as she stood up. "Frisk why don't you try catching this pokemon? I'm sure it'd be a great addition to your team!" Frisk frowns, her brows furrowing in confusion.

She remembers that there are all sorts of man made items used to capture pokemon, and sure Toriel gave her said items if ever she wanted to try. But she still wasn't that confident in her and Eve's battling yet. Not to mention she thought Asriel hurt the poor thing enough.

Shrugging she chucks the ball. Oddish making a sound in confusion as it gently taps into her head. A red light appears, absorbing the little blue pokemon, being sealed in the orb object.

Rolling gently into the floor everyone watches as it wiggles once, twice. Another flash of light, this one being white and oddish escapes, running as fast as it's little legs can carry it, taking cover in the thick green brush.

"My child, I know you don't like battling and hurting pokemon, however you cannot just toss a pokeball and hope it stays in it." Her daughter shrugs, her face holding a sheepish expression.

Asriel took the blanket after standing up. A small blush on his face as he laid it down. Clearing his throat he addresses his sister. "Frisk if you want...I can show you how to make catching a little easier? And maybe we can do a practice battle once you've caught one?" His head was bent down.

Unable to see a small smile growing. She quietly creeps up on her brother, pouncing onto his back! "Ahhhh!" They both collapse on the now wrinkly blanket, laughing themselves silly, Frisk nodding. "Kay."

Huffing yet incapable of getting rid of her grin Toriel sends the two off. "I expect to see you both back within a hour. Have fun!" Holding hands the teen walks with his sister into a field.

The grass tickles their legs as they keep their eyes peeled. Suddenly they hear something rustling, in unison they stopped, listening intently hoping to locate the destination of the sounds. "GOON!" Suddenly they were ambushed. A little brown pokemon with an odd design was in battle mode.

Zigagoon the tynyracoon pokemon. It moves in a zig zag pattern while searching for items in the bushes.

Gently Asriel pushed his sister back. "Ok here we go. I choose you Flowey!" Frisk winced as she saw the grouchy sunflora pop out. For once he came out unwillingly. "Why did you bring me out you idiot!?" Both siblings frowned at his harsh tone.

"I'm sorry for bothering you Flowey, but I was wondering if you could help me teach Frisk how to catch other pokemon?" There was hope in his voice, Flowey grinning maliciously. "Sure...I'll be more then happy to help!~" For some reason chills went down the girl and fox's back.

Poor poor Asriel however didn't hear the edge and false glee from the sunflower pokemon. A smile and a clap, Asriel was so excited, he could see why his mom was always full of joy teaching new trainers.

It brought a warmth to his chest, a swell of gratefulness and pride for his new pokemon friend. That is until he actually gives a command. "Flowey use bullet seed!" Frisk watches intently.

Eyes widening in shock as she see's Flowey turning around, attacking his trainer. The zigzagoon, terrified of the sadistic pokemon it uses its runaway ability. Returning back from whence it came.

Disappointment crawls among the child and teens back as the raccoon creature flees. Flowey laughing uncontrollably. "Hahahaha! The looks on your faces~ Did you idiot's really think I would help you?" Tears were threatening to fall from her face.

Eve was angry, growling as Frisk tried to hide her hot face. "Flowey..." Sighing in exasperation Asriel tries to return the sunflora. Emphasis on tries, for now that he was out and enjoying himself, Flowey refused to go back inside his pokeball.

Hearing muffled whimpers Asriel bends down to Frisk's height, gently wiping her tears away. "It's ok Frisk! You won't always be able to catch a pokemon first time around. Sometimes you need a little bit of luck and patience. So don't cry."

Trying to be the big ten year old that she is, she wipes her salty crystals away before taking her brothers hand. He stands up lifting his other hand in the sky as a fist. "Here we go!" She mirrors his gesture filled with determination! They will catch a pokemon!

to be continued~

Author Notes: The cuteness~ The family bonding oh how Flowey FRICKING RUINS IT! Gaaaaaahhhhh i hate him! But stay calm for I can do this. This story will continue, Frisk will catch a pokemon and soon very soon Frisk's time of glory will arrive.

For now I will end it here...also PLEASE VOTE! We have the poll up now. We got 4 voters, we need a lot more to make a decision. Now remember, this is an undertale story with pokemon details, so keep in mind as to which eeveelution will be helpful.

Sen: also...um this story will be temporarily delayed...seeing how I am forcing Mako to focus on another series called Assassins Hand. We got some great concepts for that series so I am forcing her to steer away from this one. So yeah all on me, THROW ME YOUR HATE~

Mako: With that I am sorry...my hands are tied at the moment but I will keep working on this story. Hopefully he won't go overboard. Keep voting folks!