It was a beautiful day outside. Birds were singing, Flowers were blooming. On days like these, Kids like Frisk were outside playing tag or other games. Frisk, however, was busy trying to brush off a group of older kids.
"You want your candy back? Take it!" The apparent leader of the group said, holding the bag of candy triumphantly. Frisk frowned, her eyes showing slight fear. She looked up at the older kid, worry on her face. "Or maybe..." The kid muttered, looking up at the mountain in the distance. He got an idea, and he looked back at her, a glint in his eye. "I'll let ya keep your candy if you climb Mount Ebott and come back down." The bully said, and his two lackeys chuckled. Every once in awhile, some child would climb Mount Ebott and they'd never return, and it'd become alike to that dark house no one wants to go to on halloween. If Frisk came back down, she'd be the first… Ever. Frisk sighed as the group of bullies surrounded her and escorted her to the mountain, making sure she wouldn't escape.
"Jerks..." She'd mumble under her breath, too quiet for them to hear. They continued, still around Frisk, making sure she didn't escape. The reached the bottom of the mountain, and the leader of the group shoved her forward. She fell to the ground, and stood up quickly, and she turned towards the kid angrily. Suddenly though, it was extremely foggy. Strange. She turned, looking around and only seeing the slope of the mountain. She began heading up, one step at a time. One foot in front of the other. About halfway up (She guessed) she began feeling lightheaded. Almost.. Unbalanced. She felt... Numb. Almost as if she was asleep. She kept walking around, climbing on rocks, tree stumps, and crushing sticks. She started running, hoping to climb to the top and back down as soon as she could. She reached a flat area and continued running, before tripping on a vine. "Eek!" She heard someone yelp. It couldn't be her, though. It sounded older. Too old to be her. She fell down a hole in the ground, around twenty feet wide. She couldn't see a thing, and began feeling around before stopping. She wouldn't want to lose a hand reaching in the dark. She couldn't even see where she fell from anymore. Maybe it was a bottomless pit. Maybe not. All she knew was that by now, if she hit anything, she was gonna die.
