Hello!
-First of all, I thank whoever read this, I hope that you enjoy the little story I am writing!
-Second of all, I encourage you to comment or like! Any suggestive criticism would be awesome! It's my first time writing about UnderTale, and I want to get it right!
-Thirdly, as all (or maybe most) of you know, all character credit goes to Toby Fox, who has blessed us with the rpg game UnderTale.
Enjoy!
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Frisk was rather confused.
When Toriel, her mother, had suggested the possibility of her moving in with the Skeleton brothers, she had been puzzled. Last she heard, things were going well, school was fine, and the monsters had settled in happily.
However, even with Frisks determination, she couldn't see everyone's problems, as much as she would like to. And Toriel, her goat mom had been burdened with much more stress. Becoming a teacher for the school Frisk went to, and trying to deal with the committee was hard. But to push it even further, Asgore couldnt represent all of monster kind by himself, and he needed Toriel to sub in as 'Queen'.
Frisk had been ambassador of the monster race, but a sole child couldn't represent it all alone. Therefore she needed both Asgore and Toriel to back her up.
Toriel had been very carefull when picking a place for little Frisk to stay, she had quickly crossed out the option of Mettaton, who was happy on his own as a star. And Undyne, who had proven herself to be too load and boisterous to take care of a child.
Alphys and the Skeleton brothers had been the only options.
Toriel, who had trusted Sans enough to protect Frisk throughout her journey in the Underground, happily entrusted Frisk with him. After all, she had made it alive, right? Even if she needed to reset more than once, it's not like anyone knew anyway.
But, Toriel had never seen Sans's lazy side. Too bad for Sans, who would have to not only smarten up, but actually get up and do some work to raise a child up like Frisk.
It should be easy.
Right?
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"Mom!" The short brunette haired girl scrambled down the stairs, her eyes wide open in alert. "I'm ready!" When reaching the bottom of the stairs, she waved her arms around dramatically, the backpack that slinging on her shoulders dangling wildly.
Soon enough, Toriel emerged from the doorway to the kitchen, covering her mouth to hold a snicker at the little girl's antics. She would no doubt miss her, although she did see her at school quite a lot.
"Yes, yes," Toriel smiled, ushering the girl out the door. In the driveway was the car, parked and ready. Frisk ran over to the car, shoving the door open and jumping in, but not before slamming the door shut. Even though Frisk had received more then one warning about how she needed to be careful when shutting the door, she could never exactly fix this habit and instead always added slamming it closed.
Toriel climbed in the car straight after Frisk had, and began to start the car, heading the engine purr as it started. "Are you ready my child?" Toriel glanced behind her, waiting to see some sort of reaction from the small child. She had explained what the situation was, and hoped that Frisk would understand the dilemma.
"Yes Mom," Frisk nodded, after all, she had never ever faltered. Not with her large abnormal amount of determination. And she was sure that she never would.
The car started quite soon after that, and they went off to the Skeleton brothers house. The whole way there, it was quiet, no noise throughout the entire car ride. It was strange to say the least, Frisk often asked questions during a car ride.
However, they both knew that this time would be different. And deciding that peace and quiet would be best for the last car ride together in a while, they relaxed.
The quiet had ended even sooner than it had began, and the car stuttered to a stop. Still, Frisk made no move, other than craning her head to the side to stare at her mother.
"My child..." Toriel paused for a moment, but not before smiling softly. "I have no doubt you will be happy and comfortable with the two skeleton brothers, no doubt they will take care of you..." her hand reached to pat Frisks head slowly. "Just, don't forget me, alright? I will see you at school, but our time will be limited."
Frisk nodded to show that she understood, although tears pricked the edges of her eyes.
Toriel gave the small brunette a hug, and waved. "Thank you Frisk, I truly enjoyed our time together, it will take a while, but I hope that soon enough, I will have enough time to bring you back. And you can stay with me." She delivered a kiss at the top of Frisks forehead. "Good luck... my child..."
Frisk, slowly walked out of the car, waving slowly to her goat mom as she walked towards the house right in front of her. After walking up the porch steps, she didn't even have to open the door.
"HUMAN FRISK!"
She stared up to gaze at the tall skeleton, his hands wide and smile comforting. She took a few strides toward him, and engulfed him in a hug. Or at least, the best she could. He was obviously much taller than her, and she only reached around the size of his waist.
Two hands picked her up, and she was soon high up in the air. It was a nice view from up here, and even Frisk wondered how it would be to be accustomed to this height.
"I HAVE HEARD FROM MY BROTHER, THAT YOU ARE MOVING IN WITH US!" Papyrus's loud voice echoed through the room, and Frisk smiled shyly, before nodding.
"yup," a voice directly behind Papyrus spoke up. "she's staying with us."
Slowly, the tall skeleton set the small brunette down, and she ran over to the smaller skeleton, latching her arms against him in a hug. He was much easier to hug, due to the fact that he was only a few inches taller than her.
This would be her new home, and she was willing to accept it happily. She knew that things would go well, and that life with the skeleton brothers would be a new adventure. One that she would concur with her determination.
However, everything in the future may have gone well, that's if school hadn't brought problems.
And not only for Frisk, because anything that bothered Frisk was a concern of the skeleton brothers.
Too bad though.
Things may not be as easy as they thought.