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Frisk and me headed into the living room, where Sayori was still writing away. Frisk walked up to her, and began asking her questions.
Frisk: Sooooo Your Sayori?
Sayori looked down at frisk and grinned.
Sayori: Yup! Ehehehe.
Frisk: So Sayori, What'cha writing there?
I tensed immediately.
Sayori: Oh! It's a poem.
Frisk's eyebrows… eyes… lines on their face? Rose.
Frisk: You write poetry?
Sayori blushed, and looked at her feet.
Sayori: Not a lot. I just do it when I have to get something off my chest.
I shuddered. I had told Sayori the exact same thing the day she joined the literature club. maybe some remnants of being president exist in her file. Maybe that's how she remembers me…
Frisk: Can I see what your writing?
Sayori frowned and looked down at the sheet of paper.
Sayori: I-im not sure you would like it….
Frisk: Aw come on!
Sayori sighed, and rolled her eyes.
Sayori: Well, if you really want to see it…
She handed her poem over to frisk.
Frisk began reading it, a curious smile on their face.
Halfway through it, their smile slowly changed into a confused frown, then knowing smirk.
He handed it back to Sayori.
Frisk: Well, I enjoyed it a lot. I could tell immediately what it was about.
Was it my imagination, or did they send a smirk towards my direction?
Sayori brightened visibly.
Sayori: could you tell me? I'm having a hard time myself figuring it out.
Frisk shook their head.
Frisk: That would take away the fun of figuring it out.
Sayori pouted. It looked like she was about to beg them to tell her, when Toriel called out from the kitchen: Pie is ready, My children!
Sayori's face brightened.
Sayori: FOOOOOOD!
She shot out of her chair and barreled towards the kitchen.
Frisk rolled their eyes, and smiled.
Frisk: Is she always like this?
I sighed, and nodded.
Monika: Yup, pretty much.
After we had eaten (Well, after Sayori and frisk had eaten) Some of Toriel's Pie, Sayori fell asleep at the table. Toriel smiled, and draped a blanket over her.
Then she turned to frisk.
Toriel: Did you want something, My child?
Frisk Looked nervous, but I gave them a stare, and they sighed.
Frisk: I was just wondering… W-when can I go home?
Toriel looked like she just got shot with a bullet.
Toriel: W-what? B-but my child… this is your home now.
I knew it. I didn't want to be right, but I figured the longer we stayed here, the more difficult it will be to convince her to let us leave.
Frisk looked at me with distress, but I glared right back.
Frisk: W-well… it's just that… I h-have friends and family on the surface… I really miss them… and-
Toriel: Excuse me, my child. I… I have to go do something.
Toriel sat her book down, then left the room. I sighed, and face palmed.
Monika: That couldn't have been more awkward.
I looked up from my face palm, and saw Frisk had followed her out.
Monika: Frisk wait!
I took off after them, floating as fast as I could.
They weren't outside, or in the bedrooms, so I phased through the floor. The basement Was probably one of the most-creepy places in the house. The only thing in it was one sealed door.
She could easily phase through it, but she had a chilling feeling that if she went through without Frisk, she could have a very unpleasant time. (*wink *Wink)
I floated down the hall, and found Frisk and Toriel standing in the room where the door was.
Toriel was just finishing a sentence.
Toriel: -solution to this. Prove yourself.
Monika: W-what?
What had I just walked in on?
Toriel: prove to me you're strong enough to survive.
Toriel placed her hands on her chest, and a powerful flash of white light exploded from the area her heart was, and the whole area drained of color. Even My eyes turned black.
I shivered. The last time the world had lost color like this was…
I turned pale. I quickly glanced at frisks chest, and sure enough, there was the red and green Heart that represented their soul. Except…
Was it me, or had the green area gotten bigger?
There was no time to question it, for Toriel had hefted Fire balls at frisk, who was barely dodging them.
Monika: H-hey! Toriel, what are you doing?
She obviously couldn't hear me, but I still was shocked.
I floated up to frisk, determined to find out what was happening.
Frisk, however, was too busy dodging fire balls to answer me.
Monika: Frisk, what's-
Frisk: I don't know! I don't think she wants us to leave!
Monika: Yeah, shooting fire at us is really good incentive to stay.
Frisk was about to respond, when a fire-ball hit them right in the face.
Monika: FRISK!
I floated behind them. There was a big smoking scar on their face. I helped them their feet. I was too shocked; I didn't even realize I could touch them. Or that I was glowing bright green. or that frisks soul was slowly being overcome by the green color.
I glanced up at Toriel. She had a cold expression on her face, as she prepared another fireball.
My face hardened into one of anger.
Just as she fired it at frisk, I leaped in front of it.
Monika: Stop it!
The fireball slammed into me, and I gasped as I realized That I felt the pain that had slammed into me.
Monika: W-what?
I stared down at the area where the fire-ball had impacted.
A small hole had formed where my hip should have been, and ghostly white liquid trickled out of it.
Monika: o-oh…That's… new…
Then, my world went black.
Frisk's P.O.V
I watched in horror as Monika crumpled to the ground. She dissolved into a small green and white pulsing light.
I was still staring at the spot where she had dissolved, when I had to dodge another ball of flame.
I quickly glanced over at Toriel and saw she was preparing another ball of fire. The course trajectory was made so that it would slam into what was left of Monika before it hit me.
I launched myself towards the pulsing light. I'll be danged (No swearing) if I'm gonna let another ghost girl have a terrible fate.
I closed my hands around the spark of light, just as the fireball slammed into me.
I flew backwards, and slammed into one of the purple walls.
As I Shook the pain out of my head, I felt fear and agony and despair from the small ball of light in my hands.
I glanced down at the spark in my hands. I held it tightly to my chest.
Frisk: Calm down. Easy girl.
I felt the spark's confusion and fear rise.
Frisk: Don't worry, Monika. Even though you can be a bit sassy sometimes, I'm not gonna let you die by fire.
I felt the spark grow a bit warmer against my chest. It felt familiar… Almost like a soul…
I glanced up at Toriel, and Made my expression firm.
Frisk: I'm not gonna fight you, Mom.
Toriel: Then go to your room.
She shot more flames from her hands, but the patterns were getting harder to dodge.
Was it me, or were the different? I've done the pacifist route many times, but there was a lot of different things with this one.
But it doesn't matter.
Frisk: I said, I'm not gonna fight.
Toriel: What are you proving this way? Fight me, or leave!
Frisk: No!
Toriel launched more fire balls than ever before. Usually this was the point she let up, because of her guilt. But that had changed too.
I dodged all of her attacks. I could feel the little ball of light, quivering in fear.
Breathe Monika. You'll be ok. we just need to survive this…
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MOniKa's P.o.V
*W-where am I?
*…
*I-is this… Hell?
*…
*I-it hurts… the blackness hurts so much…
*What's happening to me?
I glanced around the black void I found myself in. I tried to Move, and found out that I was still able to float… though I wasn't as fast as I used to be…
*I… I don't… Why do I sound so wEird…?
Suddenly, I hear voices behind me.
?: Monika? You're ok!
My face lit up with a smile, and I started to turn around.
*Sayori? Yuri? Nat? Guys is that-
Nobody was there.
*W-what the…
Then, I heard them again, this time only Sayori's voice.
Sayori: Over here, Monika!
I quickly turned to my side.
*Sayor-
I jumped back, my lunch hurtling its way up my throat.
In front of me was Sayori. She was wearing a half-unbuttoned shirt, with red shorts. A noose was tied around her limp neck, and her sky-blue eyes were blank and empty.
SAyoRI: COmE On MOniKA… GiVE mE a Hug…
I backed away, fear flowing through my body.
I Bumped into someone, and I turned around.
There was Natsuki, wearing her school girl uniform, but her eyes were black and discolored. Her neck was snapped, and her ribs were showing.
NAtSUki: COme On MONika… DoN't YoU WAnt a CUpcAke?
I stared in Horror, tears starting to roll down My cheeks.
*N-no… St-Stay back!
I stammered. Then, two large arms wrapped around me.
YUri: Lets REad tOgether… MY FRiend….
I could feel wet blood oozing onto my back from Yuri's wounds.
*G-get away from me!
ALL: WHAts WRong MoNIka? YOu Created us… YoU shOuld loVe us!
*STAY AWAY!
I crouch, and put my arms over my head, sobbing in fear. The arms reached out towards me, determined to rip me apart, when a voice echoed through the landscape.
?: CAlm dOwN. EASy gIrl.
I looked up. The ghostly apparitions of the dead girls were gone.
*W-what? Whose there?
The voice brought a little color to the landscape, and made me feel warm.
FRisk: Don't worry, e̶̛͓̩̞̖̖̭̬̋͗̌̆̊̚r̶̨̻͚̥͇͂̈́̽͗̿̐̋̂̍́̔͒r̸̥̫͙̤̦̟͎̣̣̋̾̓́̀̓̄̀̕͘͝͝ȏ̸̻͖͓̼̜͓̺̣̾͗̃͊͋̐͆͂͐̏͊͝͝͝ŗ̷̠͍̯̰͙̻͇̉̇̒̆͌͂̍̈̓̽̕. Even though you can be a bit sassy sometimes, I'm not gonna let you die by fire.
I felt warmth flow through me, and I relaxed. I began to drift into a deep sleep.
The last thing I heard before I drifted asleep was:
Frisk: Breathe Monika. You'll be ok. we just need to survive this…
Frisk's P.O.V
I had managed to dodged most Of Toriels attacks, and I could tell that she was wearing down.
If this keeps up, I can spare her soon.
My good thoughts were cut short, when a fire ball slammed into my feet. I crumpled to the ground.
When I looked up, I saw that Toriel was charging one final Fire ball.
Welp… I'm sorry Monika. I tried.
Then, just as she was about to release the energy blast, A voice screamed out:
?: TORIEL NO!
The fire ball veered off course, and slammed into a wall.
I glanced weakly behind me, to see the shocked face of a pinkish haired girl.
Frisk: Sayori?
IT'S A BACK!
