Underleague

Chapter 6

Author Notes: Here we go new chapter! AND PLEASE VOTE ON THE POLL! This story will have a hard time advancing otherwise. If you go to our author's profile the poll should be right there up top.

Edit- Ok...so it turns out that fanfiction is a dummy because in the poll editing page, it apparently gives the option if you want it displayed on the actual profile...

now it's no wonder people weren't voting because no one could see it due to auto decision of the poll not being on the author's profile. But it's set up now and Sen and I(Mako) are just so so sorry for the trouble. Please vote!

Ok so with that we do not own Pokemon or Undertale. We are grateful to pikawho52, and otah to order for following! pikawho52 also faved~ Tem, and Alistar999 reviewed. Guys you are all awesome for the support! And again sorry about the screw up. And by we I mean Sen and I (Mako) Also before you guys get confused, we're gonna have a small flashback of last chapters news report.

3rd P.O.V

It was late into the night in Snowdin when Bunera Whiskers decided to take her adorable nidoran named Cinnamon out on a lovely walk. The air was chilling as it always is in this mystical fantastical wonderland.

For once there was no snow in the forecast, of course it's the town of Snowdin. It mattered not the weather, there was nothing but snow and ice on the ground. And this was the environment that the civilians of this humble little village enjoyed.

Quiet, calm, peaceful, that was the life the people here lived, and thrived in. So it only made people confused, and puzzled to hear a shrilly scream from Bunera. They had police all over the underground, but they were rarely needed.

There was hardly any acts of violence or crime. But those times of peace and trust among everyone was coming to an end. Bunera wasn't the first victim, but she was the first of this snowy town.

Officer Gamy, his wife Ressa, and cousin Doggo rushed to the scene of the crime, panting heavily to find the poor woman sobbing into her hands. The leash that held her pokemon all that remained of the little nidoran.

There was little details Ms. Whiskers could provide. A harsh fog began rolling in at the time of the abduction, and in general even though there was no true day and night difference. There was a lack of crystal lights during this fiasco.

The only thing she could offer was the sounds of two girls giggling and chatting with one another. The media took to this incident immediately, and everyone all over were given a huge wake up call. Now on guard they kept their eyes peeled for suspicious character and the missing pokemon.

"That's terrible. To think that the turmoil within the underground has increased." Frisk looked towards her mother, looking at her saddened red orbs. Releasing a shaky breath Toriel turned off the t.v "Come my child, it's time to eat." Nodding slightly the young girl stood, following her mom.

Eve was already digging into her meal, unaware of the glum atmosphere. It was a quiet dinner, neither really wanted to speak, lost in their own thoughts about the crime shown.

A series of knocking startled the pair out of their thoughts. Immediately Toriel rushed to the door. Not wanting to keep the visitor waiting, Frisk hid behind the doorway in the dining room.

Wary of the unexpected guest. Only relaxing sightly when the door opened revealing a teen strongly resembled her mom. Who took the boy into her arms. "Oh my son you made it!" He hugged back, it had been awhile since he's seen her.

"Hey mom! It's great to see you." They broke apart, and by the corner of his eye he saw little Frisk, before she ducked away. "So is that the little girl you were telling me about?" With his moms confirmation he walked slowly to the shy child.

Kneeling down to her level. "Howdy! I'm Asriel, Toriel's son. That makes me your big brother~" His sincere, kind smile, a hand was lifted out towards her. He was careful, as if approaching a wild pokemon. The ten year old hesitated for a minute before reaching out and grasping his bigger palm.

She licked her lips slightly, feeling very nervous. "H-hi. I'm Frisk." It was hard for her to speak, especially to a stranger. But she had no desires to grab her notebook at this point in time.

Asriel, Napstablook, Toriel, they were all very kind and understanding to her, she had to be brave, and learn to speak again. However the anxieties and past fears crept up, causing her great distress. Seeing her trembling form Asriel spoke up his thoughts.

He and his mother spoke much into the night, telling of newest daughter's hardships. "Hey-you, you don't have to talk if you don't want to. I want to be your friend, and as your new big brother, I don't want to make you sad." His tone was soft and gentle.

Even though he was technically older then Chara, he never really felt the responsibility of being an older sibling. Chara was always mature, strong and confident in all that she did.

Frisk though she looked a little like Chara, wasn't her. She wasn't some brave, tough kid that did what she wanted, not afraid of any of the possible consequences. No, Frisk was a shy timid ten year old that was lonely, and lacked the self esteem she should have.

Now here he was offering her a warm hug, wanting to see her smile and not be so cautious. She accepted the hug gratefully. His white hair tickled her nose, making her wrinkle her nose a bit.

Leaning against the wall, a small smile spread widely on Toriel's face. Glad to see her two children get along well. It was a nice heartwarming moment. Clapping her hands both of her children turn towards her.

"I just remembered that I made desert tonight. Would either of you like a slice of cinnamon-butterscotch pie?" Two pairs of eyes sparkled at the news. Toriel was a master at cooking but the real masterpiece was her pies. She's made oran, sitrus, cherry, chesto, apple, the list goes on.

They were all absolutely delicious but no one was, absolutely no one, was truly able to resist the oddly flavored pastry of spicy and sweet. And it was such a rare treat too. Frisk knew from that pie and the greetings the two gave one another, that Toriel asked Asriel to come. The question was...why?

It wasn't too long after that, that the trio get ready for bed. Asriel due to the lack of space in his moms house bunked with his new sister. Heading off into the bathroom to change.

Eve was laying on her masters mattress with a small yawn as Frisk gets changed ready to have a peaceful slumber. "Howdy!" The girls jump, startled at the high pitched voice. Together they see a sunflora.

Sunflora the sun pokemon-The evolved form of Sunkern, it uses the sun(and illuminating crystals) to give it energy, and will constantly travel to find it.

Slowly Frisk waves her hand while Eve scowled, already disliking the plant. "I'm Flowey. Flowey the sunflora~" His smile was big and wide, yet it didn't feel all that sincere. 'Hi I'm Frisk.' He read the jotted down greeting.

That twisted smile growing even larger. "Golly you must be a new trainer huh?" Hesitantly the girl nodded. Even though Toriel had taught her via homeschooling, her experience with actual trainer stuff was limited.

She just had her first battle today after all. "Well that's swell~ Why don't I help you?" Frisk and her partner looked at each other, unsure. "It'll be super easy! I'll teach you everything you need to know~"

Just then Flowey's trainer came in, in his nice mareep pjs. "What's going on? Flowey what are you doing out of your pokeball?" His questions went unanswered.

"The main goal of battling is to make pokemon stronger! And to do that you need to fight until all of your enemies are knocked out. So our first lesson is going to be-Dodging~ Bullet seed!" Asriel squeaked in fear as he found himself hopping up and down to avoid the flying armada of seeds.

Moving too much the poor kid couldn't even return the sadistic flower. It took Eve the eevee to tackle the little flower pokemon. "Ack!" He was knocked out with the fox pokemon as top dog. "Eevee~" Finally able to rest Asriel falls onto his butt. "Thank you!" He sighs, exhausted.

Concerned Frisk pats his shoulder, trying to provide the boy with some comfort. "Sorry you had to see that, my sister Chara gave him to me. He's a bit of a crazy pokemon, I'm hoping he'll calm down and be nicer as I train him more." She hums picking up her eevee.

Standing up Asriel walks to his bed, lifting up the covers, looking up, meeting her gaze. "Hey Frisk?" She tilts her head showing that he has her attention. "I got a story to tell. Want to listen to it before bed?" Eagerly she nods, leaping into his bed, causing him to laugh. "Ok ok wait a sec."

to be continued

Author Notes: And that ladies and gents is another chapter completed~ We're kinda slow with the whole story, but it's important, we're seeing some character growth, mainly for Frisk.

This is going to be a seriously long story, and this is in general all adventure and discovery~ I promise that soon we'll be out of the Ruins...don't know when that'll be, but the more people that vote via poll the better. Cause then I can get more teams for the characters and such done.

Sen: Mako is also doing some fan art for this story! They look awesome~ She's also sketching out a map of the Underleague. So people please please fav/follow/review to show your support.