The Future You And I {Asriel x Frisk}

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"It sounds like it came over here." He turns around the corner to see somebody laying on the ground, in a patch of golden flowers. He runs up to the person, who was slowly sitting up. "Oh! You've fallen down, haven't you...are you okay?" He sits next to the person. More specifically a human. A little human girl. "Here, get up..." The young goat boy stands up and helps the girl get on her feet. She looks up at him with a weak smile.

"T-Thank you...I'm Frisk..." She says. "Frisk, huh? That's a nice name. My name is Asriel. Asriel Dreemurr." The girl holds onto her head, her brown hair falling into her eyes. "Where...am I?" Frisk asks. "You're in the Ruins. It's a part of the Underground. I'm the prince of the Underground." Asriel says with a smile. Frisk's eyes widen a bit. "Do you live in a castle?" Asriel shakes his head, his soft white ears flopping a little. "No. My father spends most of his time at the castle, doing work and stuff. But we live in a little house at the end of the Ruins."

Asriel grabs Frisk's hand and runs past an old tree. He opens the door. "Mamma! I found someone!" He says, close the door. Frisk looks around, admiring the cute home. The smell of something sweet fills the air.

A woman, well goat, walks out of a doorway from the left side of the room. Her eyes widened softly but slowly turn into a pair of caring eyes. "Oh, hello. How did you get down here?" She says getting on her knees in front of the two children. "Her name is Frisk and she fell down the big hole at the entrance of the Ruins." Asriel answers. "Oh my. Are you alright, my child?" Frisk nods with a small smile. The woman puts her hand on Frisk's small cheek. "I'm Toriel. Queen of the Underground and care taker of the Ruins. I'm assuming you already know my son, Asriel." Frisk and Asriel nod in unison.

The woman smiles and stands up. "Go show Frisk around while I finish making this pie." With that, Toriel pats Frisk's head and walks out of the room. Asriel looks at Frisk with a smile and grabs her hand again. Frisk smiles in return. Asriel leads Frisk down a hallway to the right. "This is where our rooms are." He goes down to the very end of the hallway. "This is my room!" He opens the door and walks in with her.

Frisk looks around with a smile. "Woah. Your house is so nice." Asriel smiles and walks out. Frisk follows him out and closes the door. They go over to the next room and open the door. "This is my parents room." He closes the door and goes to the room at the start of the hallway. "This is where you'll be staying." He looks at Frisk with a smile. She opens the door. "Ooh. R-really? For me?" Asriel nods. Frisk hugs him. He giggles and hugs her in return.

"Who wants pie?" Toriel's voice comes from the room on the left. "ME!" Asriel yells and runs into the room Toriel was in, dragging Frisk behind him. Asriel quickly pulls out a chair at the table for Frisk. She does a small bow and sits down. The two giggle and sit down, sending a smile across Toriel's face.

She puts down a plate of pie in front of Frisk and Asriel. "Asriel your father should be home in little bit." She says, petting the top of Asriel's head. He blushes lightly and nods. "When he comes in, say 'hello Mr. Dreemurr' okay Frisk?" Frisk nods as she eats the pie. Her mouth was filled with the sweet taste of butterscotch and cinnamon.

"Tori! I'm home!" Frisk hears a loud voice come from downstairs. What must have been King Asgore walks into the room. Frisk stands up. "Hello Mr. Dreemurr." She says. Asgore smiles softly. "Ah. Hello. You must be Frisk. Toriel told me about you. Welcome to our home. And you may just call me Asgore." Frisk smiles as Asgore messes up her short brown hair.