(Bold Letters at the end of a flashback)

Previously In Part one of Chapter Two:

Shutting her laptop and clumsily dropping down her chair, Frisk began to drag her feet on the grass carpet. Poppy flowers bloomed behind her with every drag. Flopping on her bed and crawling underneath the blankets, the poppies began to glow, placing her in a deep and peaceful sleep.

Chapter Two:

I Recognize You [2]

It was the afternoon when Frisk completed her training with Undyne.

"Alright, Punk!"

"Hm?"

Frisk was resting on the bench when suddenly Undyne came crashing into the gym... like a wrecking ball...

"After two weeks of sweat and dust, and five days of extra, sweat and dust," she stopped dramatically, "you have passed." Clutching her knuckles she grinned.

"Really?"

She nods.

"I'm truly done?"

Undyne nods again.

Frisk stares at her with disbelief. Her lips grow wide.

"YES!"

She jumped in the air with glee.

"Finally!"

Frisk smiled up at Undyne.

"You still have to exercise." Undyne said blankly.

[Gumble]

(I should have known...)

Castle Hallway

Frisk bolted throughout the wide regal halls of the second floor, which was decked with a long red rug over the tiled surface. Cream walls, trimed with large arch windows and tables adorned with large golden buttercups. The sunlight gleamed and bounced off of her, and wind passed through her hair from the slightly opened windows. The halls began to dim, for the sky was not clear as day.

Her parents were gone once again, it was not strange that they did notify her yesterday. It was only recently, probably four years ago that work really began to pile up. An incident happened last week it seemed, there were conflicts occurring in a nearby city. This lead to both of them leaving for three days. Now they were needed somewhere else.

Frisk rarely questioned them about their field of work nowadays, and they did the same. All she knew, was that it was important. Besides, it was always the workers, guards, or Undyne filling her in on what was happening, especially Undyne. It's what strengthened her bond with the Monster's here. They're like fami-

"Oof!"

Frisk was engulfed by a large body of fur and a rumbling of happiness.

"Alright!" the sound came out muffled, she strained her voice due to the amount of pressure she was experiencing, "you got me!"

Suddenly the pressure was released, but it was followed by a wet slobbering tongue.

"Bark!"

Greater Dog wagged his tail with exhilaration, face extorted with exceeding joy. He snorted happily and ran around her in circles. Though it looked like a dog running around a small doll, it was infectious.

Frisk laughed, and squealed at the jester as he barked, even though her fur has now been tampered with, and smelt like a wet dog (something in between a hot iron burning clothes and rotten eggs, bleh.

Standing from her sitting position she realized that even her dress was a mess.

"ugh."

Gazing up at the massive dog monster's overjoyed expression, she gave him a cheesy smile. Not wanting to ruin his already fun mood, she took the ball he was chasing after her for, which was in her pocket and threw it out one of the fully open windows.

In a swift second he was out the window.

(What the...)

Frisk ran to the window and checked over the window sill.

He was running in the field following the bouncing ball.

Turning around as if she saw nothing, Frisk headed to her room, which was a few pillars down.

Frisk Quarters

Soaking in her tub (that seemed more like a pool; she relaxed in the soothing heat. Sighing as her muscles were no longer tense and smelt less like a dog, she closed her eyes.

"Shh."

A much younger version of Frisk was sitting in a bush curled. Horns not grown in, wearing her blue and magenta striped sweater and gray shorts. She was covered in dirt and leaves.

"Sniff."

"Please don't cry."Asriel didn't know exactly what to do, worry was in his eyes.

"Hiccup."Tears formed at the rim of her eyes, snot ran down her muzzle. She wiped it off with her sleeve.

"Whimper."

"No, no, it's alright Frisk. You're gonna be found." He smiled, he wanted to comfort her, but his paw just phased through her head.

Her lips quivered, her soul shook with fear. She began to sob.

Body trembling, tail hugging, muzzle scrunched, and toes clutched.

"Where, where are we even going?" her voice was squeaked and soft, "I'm, I'm scared, Asriel..."

"My home, Frisk."

She squeezed her legs, "I want my home, I want my mommy."

His face distorted to pity at that word, "Frisk, you can't stay here, we have to keep moving until you get found."

Frisk shook her head with reluctance. She was always taught to hide in a bush when afraid or in trouble, and to wait there.

Asriel was at loss for words. He decided to stay with her.

"Sigh..."

Frisk slowly opens her eyes. Staring out the single window on the wall at her left side, she realized she's been asleep for-

(Wait, what? Am I seeing this correctly?)

-at least three hours. The sun was already setting.

Eyes widening, she quickly stood up from the luke warm body of water. Her fur soaked and hair matted.

.Shiver.

Frisk wrapped her arms around her body for heat. She walked through the water to reach the edge. Frisk felt the world spin, so while climbing out the tub she slipped and fell on the soft grass carpet.

"Ugh..."

Struggling to pick herself up she cast some vines to support her. The vines easily balanced her body to stand straight, and once she was settled they descended back into the ground.

Frisk stood in front of the mirror and placed her paws on the sink, "how long was I out for?" she mumbles, "it's almost sundown..." Frisk gazed out the window, the water was already gone, and had automatically cleaned itself.

Opening the cabinet under the mirror, she pulled out her brush and comb. Sitting on the stool she began brushing her fluffy hair.

"sigh..."

Fixed from being tangled she moved on to combing the tuff of fur on her tail.

"ouch!"

Frisk glazed down at the comb with fur between it's teeth.

"Sigh."

Standing from the stool she cleaned the brush and comb in the sink.

Inhale...

Exhale...

A warm breeze engulfed her body. Her fur and hair was fully dry and clean.

"sigh..."

Feeling refreshed and energized, Frisk grabbed her baby blue towel to wrap around herself.

[Click]

Unlocking the door, Frisk came out the bathroom...

She shrilled.

At that moment, it felt as if her clean fur would fall off. Instead, she fell on the ground.

"Asriel!"

Clutching her chest to stop her beating soul she gazed at him with fear.

Though he was only laying on her bed, it was still unexpected. Usually she didn't always reacted like this every time he would pop in, however, it's been awhile since the last time she's seen him.

"Sorry!-"

He stopped.

Asriel began blushing.

His paws quickly went to his face.

"Sorry!"

Frisk stares at him with confusion.

Her golden eyes widened with realization.

The towel had slipped off, revealing her not so immature body and modest C cup.

Her lips quivered.

[CLOMP! CLOMP!]

.Flinch.

Frisk grabbed the towel swifter than the wind, and wrapped it around her body. Tears formed at her eyes.

The sound of metal boots against carpet grew closer to her room. Panicking, she ran back into the bathroom.

[BAM!]

[click]

She locked the door.

"You're highness!"

"Little miss!"

The voices of the guards and workers were in the amidst of her room.

Frisk shivered behind the door, her tail wrapped around her as she curled up in a ball.

She sobbed in her paw, trying to muffle the sounds.

Her body quivered with shame, and without her knowing peonies began to bloom around herself.

[knock, knock]

"are you in there?"

Her soul shuddered.

"Little miss?"

Frisk could hear Mrs. Snowdrake's warm motherly voice at the door.

"Your highness, we heard your scream. Is everything alright?"

Dogaressa's voice was panicked with worry.

"Punk! If you don't open this door right now, I'm gonna knock it down!"

Undyne was serious.

Jumping back to her senses, which caused the flowers to bud and sink into the floor, she answered them.

"I'm, I'm okay!" She held tight to her towel and her face seemed to pale slightly.

Everything went quiet, there were sighs of relief from the other side.

Frisk hid her face on the door, "I-I only fell." she explained meekly.

Some of the voices were a panicked murmur.

"Are you alright?"

Mrs. Snowdrake voice began to fill with worry.

"I-I'm alright!"

They sigh again.

Frisk wiped the tears from her eyes.

There were a couple of murmured talking behind the door.

"If you're sure about that..."

Dogamy's voice was lowered, and didn't seem to be talking to Frisk, but someone else.

"Your highness, if you say you're safe then we will take our leave."

Frisk stood still as a statue, when she heard every last Monster leave the room and the door close, she unlocked the door and peeked out.

"Sigh..."

Clutching her towel, her mind began to scatter.

(What would have happened if I didn't move quickly...)

(I know I would've been turned to dust from the embarrassment.)

(They would have thought, their lovely princess stooped this low.)

(I'm probably a disgrace in their eyes)

Her face was blank and down-cast.

{Don't say that about yourself}

Frisk shuddered, she felt heavy and sick.

(But it's true. I have stooped this low, it's worsened. I know...)

Tears formed at her eyes.

{Frisk, no one believes such a thing. They all dearly care about you.}

(Not all...)

"sniff."

Frisk wiped her face with the towel. Her soul felt slightly hollow.

"I'm sorry..."

Frisk flinched at the cracked voice.

"Asriel?"

His form was faded and transparent tears fell to the ground.

"It was on accident, I sware!" His voice seemed so desperate.

She stares at him, her clutched fist shake.

Walking past him, she headed towards her closet.

"Frisk, Frisk!" he ran to the door, "please! I'm really sorry!"

He gazed at the closed doors, his lips quivered.

His shoulders hunched and he faced down in shame.

"Please... don't leave me..."

[creak]

His head shot up.

Frisk had changed into her gown.

"What do you mean don't leave you?"

"I-I..."

"...Why would I do that? We're family."

"sniff..."

"I-I thought..."

"I thought you didn't want a brother like me..."

Tears streamed down his face.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't even, even know you were in here."

Her eyes were stiff, but softened after a few seconds.

"Sigh, I can't exactly stay mad at you..."

His eyes widened with shock.

"But we have to establish some rules now..."

Snot ran down his nose as he smiled.

"Okay!"