Amor Vincit Omnia ~ An Undertale Fanfiction

Prologue

Sign language is in bold italics

I should be working on my other story, but I couldn't help it! Its been stuck in my head for a while. I'll admit it, I have an obsession with Undertale. The precious cinnamon roll Papyrus, the Comic Sans, fan-girl Alphys, I just love each of the characters! And the Story, man. Poor little Asriel. And all the puns and word play.....it truly is amazing. I love how you'll be laughing you're butt off one second and crying, eating ice cream in a dark room the next. The game truly is an emotional roller coaster. So now I have to mess around with it a little. Anyway, enough with with my rambling, let's get onto our tale......of Undertale! XD

And Frisk is a girl in this story, and talks with ALS. I tried making it to where they were neither, but my brain automatically put female pronouns and...it just didn't work. I hope you all enjoy and please leave a comment on what you think!

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"What an interesting game Frisk! What's it called again," I exclaimed, sounding as enthusiastic as I could, my hands moving to sign the words from habit. I looked up to see Frisk laying on her stomach in front of me, her feet in the air twirling this way and that. I looked behind me to find myself laying in the same exact potion. No wonder Heaven said I acted more like her twin than her older sister. I looked back to Frisk so catch her response to my earlier question.

'Who are you. You fill out the sheets and then you put them to the side upside down. You have another sheet where you fill out what you think the other person put, the one who answers the most questions wins!," their hands were a bit fast, but I was able to read them. It was probably because I had gone through this day so many times..... I smiled at her enthusiasm, but faltered as I saw her leg bouncing in anticipation and her eyes wonder towards the door. This would be the time. I would stop it this time.

"Well how about we hurry and then we can make some of my famous chocolate chip cookies, eh?," I said to capture her attention yet again, my hands moving to sign the words as I said them. She almost bounced out of her seat as her whole body shook form her erratic nodding. The chuckle that escaped between my lips was not forced this time as we both turned to fill out the paper laying on the ground in front of us. The questions started out simple,

Name- Kalila

Age- 22

Hair color- Purple

Eye color- Whiteish-Blue

Relationship -

I stopped in my writing to snort. Frisk looked up to me with a little confusion, but shrugged it off before getting back to work on their sheet of paper, biting their lip in concentration I paused and dug my phone from my pocket, setting it down next to the paper.

'10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...,' I counted silently in my head. The phone vibrated loudly on the wooden floor. I smiled in victory as I picked up the phone, seeing the all to familiar, 1 message from ' Baby ;)', flashing on the screen. I opened it, reading the same message that would have freaked me out about 25 repeats ago.

'I'm sorry babe. It's not you it's me. I just don't feel the same about you anymore. We aren't meant to be. Mom don't like you. Blah Blah Blah,' I rolled my eyes, wondering what I had ever saw in him anyway. A few repeats ago I found out he had been cheating on me for two and a half we had been together, and had wanted to sleep around without it being called cheating. But you didn't see that in the excuses in the message he sent me. It doesn't matter now though, because their won't be another reason for me to be involved with him. Their won't be another repeat. I refuse. I happily continued writing.