Omfg! Ok I felt I needed to do this! So lately my obssesion is Undertale. :3 I know, why did it take me so damned long to get on this hype train? Well laziness and needing to redownload Steam mostly...yup. And I still haven't played it myself. However! I watched most of the game (pacifist of course) and decided to try a fanfiction!

This is going to be long I hope. I really wanna do this justice. Also, my fave character is Sans by far. Gotta love the Skelebros. I will point some things out here before I start. I normally don't do long author notes, but I will because Undertale is special to loads of people. One...Frisk will be a girl in this. Mostly because I myself am a girl.

Second, Sans and Papyrus are going to be more involved in this, mostly Sans. There were some amazing AMV's that gave me chills and some ideas that I will use, so I hope the creator doesn't mind! Thirdly, I'm still not sure how to write it, first person or not. So for now, 1st person it is! I hope you enjoy!


Prologue

They say Mt Ebbot is cursed. That's what I always heard at the orphanage anyways. Kids would dare one another to climb it, knowing the rumors and stories about it. Some stories are real...some not. One thing never changes about these stories though.

Whoever goes up Mt Ebbot never returns. Some say monsters eat them, some say the simply vanish. Me? I'm not sure. I didn't think about that when I ran there one day in tears. I've been an orphan for as long as I could recall...Frisk the left behind.

Frisk the curse. Frisk the 'monster'. Frisk the soft hearted weakling. I was called so many names...so many painful words. At first I was dared to by some of the older kids. "Why would I want to go up there when it's cursed?"

"Aww, you a chicken wuss?" One of the older kids teased me. The tugged on my striped sweater. It was old and thin, having been what I was found in almost 12 years ago. It's all I had on me...all that was left when I was found at the base of the mountain. That's why I was called 'cursed' and 'monster'.

"No! I'm not stupid either!" I snapped, my blue eyes blinking in shock. Do they think I'm dumb? I'm not going anywhere near there!

"Chicken wuss Frisk!" They encircled me, teased me. Pulled my short brown hair and began throwing stones. One hit my head and I began sobbing. I did the only thing I could ever do then...I ran.

Ran towards the mountain as they all gave chase. Ran into the woods surrounding the slope...ran from the people behind me. No one wanted the 'monster child'. No one wanted the 'cursed kid'. Thinking back on it now...maybe they were right. Maybe I was cursed. But in the end it was all for good.

Everyone knows the legends...the stories in school. Long ago, monsters and humans went to war. The humans won and forced all the monsters underground. And the end of that battle was at Mt Ebbot.

"I'm not a chicken! I don't care anymore!" I sobbed as I kept running, eyes blinded by my tears. "I'm not a monster! I'm not cursed!" I stopped and hid next to a tree, covering my face with my sleeves to stifle my sobs. "I...I'm not...afraid...of this..." I heard them closing in and kept running. I didn't want to be hit anymore.

I wanted a place to accept me...to take me away from this pain and sadness...I wanted friends. No...a family. I wanted to belong in a family. My legs were getting worn out as I went higher up the mountain, the taunting voices sounding behind me...no all around me...as I pressed on.

"Fine! Then...I wanna dissapear to! Someone...anyone...pl-" I was cut off as something tripped me. Was it a vine? A hand? Regardless...it was cold...heartless. Now that I think about it...it was both in a way. Instead of hitting the ground, darkness enveloped me.

I screamed as I feel endlessly, the light above getting smaller and smaller. Help...someone... "Help me!" I screamed as loud as I could. As I fell further down...I hit the side of the rock, and my world went dark.


Cold eyes gazed at the child lying on the ground, surrounded by soft yellow flowers. "So...it once again begins. Another human has fallen into our world." A sinister grin spread across his face. "Well then child...let us see how strong your determination is..." He peered at her face, blood dripping slightly from the cut along her forehead. "Tsk, with that injury...you'll most likely lose memory...oh well. Makes this game even more fun." The figure retreated into the shadows, grin ever present.

"Come then child...release me from this place...so that I may bring all to nothingness once more..." He laughed as he suddenly vanished.


Breath puffed out in the cold around him. He opened one blue eye and sighed. "Another boring day hmm?" He hummed softly. He looked towards the door he'd been going to for years. "...Yet...I have this feeling...'rattling my bones...' " He chuckled softly at his joke, pulling his blue hoodie closer to him. "That something is going to happen soon..." He blinked and briefly, he felt an odd chill, shivering. "...Maybe soon...maybe not. Eh, whatever." He shrugged and went back to his nap.

"Brother! Are you keeping watch?!" His nap was interrupted by his loud brother and he groaned.

Figures... "Yes I am Papyrus. I'm just...bone tired." He smirked as Papyrus stomped his foot angrily on the ground.

"No more breaks or puns Sans! What if a human comes?! We need to be ready!" Papyrus said and walked off in a huff. Sans sighed and slowly stood, yawning and stretching.

A human...now that would be fun. He thought with a chuckle. "Not that it would change a thing...everything just returns to the same boring days afterwords." He turned to the door again. "But then again...maybe things will be different? Only time can tell."


I'm sorry if some characters end up a little OOC. I'm going to try and keep them as in character as possible. :3 So...tell me if you like! Please review and be gentle. I'm currently playing Undertale right now as well. Thanks everyone!