Frost - Undertale Fanfiction

Chapter One ~ Walking

     Frisk cried softly as their eye throbbed in pain. Why did this happen to them? What did they do to make those other kids that angry? Should they have fought back? All these questions circled around in the young child's mind, as they walked with their bag affixed on their shoulders. Frisk kicked a rock to the side, it bouncing off the icy sidewalk. It was Winter Time, and it was definitely their favorite time of year. Frisk's coat rustled as some snow laid its icy body onto the fabric. Frisk shivered, and shook their head. The icy cold weather wasn't helping the bruise on their eye. Frisk pulled out their phone to check if they had anymore messages. No new messages, however their phone vibrated quickly as a cellphone icon and a picture or Toriel appeared on the screen. Frisk denied the call, the same with the others. Frisk had been walking for 3 hours, and the sun was going down. Sans, Papyrus, Undyne and Toriel had been calling repeatedly the past hours, and Frisk denied every single one of them. Frisk felt guilty for doing so, but refused to answer. Their voice was gravelly and choked up, and They were constantly sniffling from the pain inflicted. Frisk continued to walk, thinking to themselves.

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     "They still won't answer!" Shouted Undyne, gripping her phone so tight that it left a dent. "JUST ANSWER ALREADY, KID!" Toriel glared to the screaming warrior and sighed. Toriel was in tears, and Sans looked just as worried. The Short skeleton looked up at Toriel. Her eyes were red and had bags under them. "t-tori... you don't have to cry.." whined Sans. He hated seeing his crush cry like this. "Sans, i-i appreciate your... Concern.. B-but i can't help it. I hope my child is alright.." Sniffled Toriel, dragging her paws against her eye, the tears smearing across her face. Sans rested his hand on her's, comforting the tall monster. Papyrus yammered in the other room to himself, confused why the human wasn't picking up. They always pick up in the first two beeps, but instead the beeps dragged on longer.. It was unsettling to him. He tapped his boots anxiously against the ground, and had a determined yet tired expression on his face.

M e a n w h i l e

Frisk sobbed from frusturation as they mumbled and babbled un-illegible words. They saw their house up ahead, a rather large space. The windows were coated in snow, and had beautiful Dark Blue, Orange, Green, Yellow, Purple, Bright blue, and Red Heart shaped christmas lights decorated around the roof. Their driveway was covered in a thin layer of snow, as the flakes drifted steadily on to the blanket of white powder, increasing the amount little by little. Frisk looked towards Papyrus's "race car" and sighed. He left the top down. What a goofball. Frisk stepped on to the drive way, and inspected the car briefly, snow all over the leather seats. The Phrase "Nyeh Heh Heh!" Replayed in their head faintly. "NYEH HEH HEH! I FOUND FRISK!!!" Exclaimed the familiar voice from behind them, followed by footsteps. Frisk was confused. And then realized that wasn't their imagination.