A/N I'm writing these really quickly, but I love this story so much and I update really infrequently because I write everywhere but I can only publish in select locations (overprotective/privacy invading parents. You know how it goes :/ )

I don't own Undertale, Toby Fox does. I think we all know this.

January 24th, 2021 – Underground – Ruins

Jacob ended up tripping on the same small stone Annie had tripped on, while gazing at the same patch of flowers, but they were always extremely similar. He managed to land on the flowers, but he also rolled with the fall to lessen the impact. (He had learned martial arts from watching old Jackie Chan footage when he was supposed to be helping at his family's pizzeria.) He rolled right into Toriel, who had been walking around the Ruins after talking with Whimsmer, one of Annie's dearest friends. "Oh my! Child, are you alright? It looks like you had quite a fall!"

"Nah! I'm good! I've gotta keep looking for my friend Annie! Have you seen her? She loves light blue and Cinderella, and she was this tall when I last saw her and-" at that point Jacob noticed that Toriel had started crying. "Are you okay Mrs. Goat-Lady?"

"I'm fine, I just have some bad news to tell you. I don't know how to say it, but your friend died last week." Toriel expected tears, screaming, something. Instead she got a small smile.

"Oh, Thomas was right. Well, it's okay! I got all my crying done at her funeral a few months ago, so I'm okay for right now. Is there a snack I could have?" Jacob changed the topic as soon as he could.

"I have some Cinnamon-Butterscotch pie cooling down at my house, would you like some?"

"Yeah! Let's go!"

January 31st, 2021 – Underground – Ruins

It had been a week and Toriel could not find Jacob anywhere. She did find a note though.

Mrs. Toriel,

Thank you for letting me stay with you for a week, but I have togo now! Thomas will want to kno what hapened to Anie and how kind you were to her! This is my Mum's phone number: ###-###-#### you can call me whenever you want!

When I'm famouse like Jackie Chan ill remember you!

Jacob Wu

Toriel struggled to read the quickly scrawled handwriting of the nine-year-old and knew the fate that awaited him outside the Ruins.

Jacob had just gotten out of the Ruins and was wishing he had a coat. It was bitterly cold "outside" and snow was piled everywhere. He was trudging through the snow, when a grey figure came into view. The figure had a red ponytail falling out of a shiny metal helmet and Jacob nearly squealed like a little girl (which he was NOT!) They looked just like a knight! He ran over to meet them and was met with a spear through the middle. His last words were "So... cool! A real knight and spear!"

A/N This is a short section, and the next one probably will be as well, but they are parts of the story that I'm not as attached to, so I'm not as motivated to write them!