Chapter 1 : Beginning

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It was a cold night. Snow was pouring from the sky. A child walked in the middle of it all holding something, or someone, in their hands. "Help! Anyone, please help us!" The child screamed out. But no one stopped to help. Everybody looked away and kept walking. "Please! Anyone! At least help my baby brother/sister!" They called out once more. But nobody came. The child searched frantically for shelter. They ran to a small bridge and hid underneath it. The baby in their hands were trembling. They whimpered as the air got colder. "It's okay Frisky! Your older bro/sis Chara is here to protect you. Even though neither mom nor dad is here anymore.. you still have me!" Chara said while smiling. They hugged Frisk tightly to keep them from freezing. Frisk smiled a bit and went to sleep. Chara smiled, seeing their little Frisk snoring away. Though they still had to find shelter sooner or later....

The next morning, it stopped snowing. Little Frisk and Chara were asleep under the bridge. Chara woke up as the wind blew. They held Frisk in their hands and started searching for help again. Though first, they had to find something to eat. Chara wandered off with Frisk to a little bakery on the side of a quiet road. Chara peeked in from the window. They saw a basket of warm bread on display and their mouth began to water. The owner of the bakery noticed them and went outside. "Hey kid! What are you doing?" Chara was shocked but immediately answered him. "Ah.. me and my baby bro/sis were just looking for something to eat or drink.. but we don't really have any money since our parents our gone.." They said quietly. The owner didn't really feel sympathetic to them, "Well, don't stand outside of the window staring like that! You're gonna scare the customers inside!" Chara took a step back but then nodded. He walked away from the bakery, and turned back to see the owner going back inside his shop. 'What a jerk' they thought to themself, Chara tried to forget about it but this really shows how ruthless humanity can get. They went into many other shops, restaurants, and bakeries but most of them just told Chara and little Frisk to go away. Untill finally, someone saw them and felt sorry. An old woman across the street approached them. "Here." She said handing them some warm bread and a bottle of milk. "The milk is for the baby." She said smiling, Chara thanked the woman and istantly gulped down the bread. He woke Frisk up gently and gave them the milk. After finishing the whole bottle, Frisk burped and Chara laughed.

[[ This is just the beginning, so i'm gonna keep it as short and happy as possible :D please tell me what you all think and i'm really sorry if there are any typos or grammatical errors.

~Author ]]

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