Undertale, Crybaby (On Hold)

Chapter, One

Frisk's pov

All I could see was an infinite void. No matter where I could look or what I do. Is this a reset? But I don't want to reset, I'm glad the way things are! That shit-head flower!

Why is it so.... empty though? I expected to see so much more, like my life flashing before my eyes or something. But it's just nothing.

Then I woke up from a sleepless rest. I am in a very tiny body, even I am, or was, taller than this. In this room, there is almost nothing in it but stuffed animals. There is one single mirror, which I look into.

There's almost no difference in my look besides the fact I'm shorter and I look younger than a 13 year old, maybe I'm 6? I look kinda sickly with how red my cheeks are.

Same squinting eyes, same skin, same hair. I seem to tear up at the fact that I lost everything I had... that's normal, I guess. People need time to grieve.

I get a sudden urge to cry while looking at a goat plushy. I'll just let them drown my sorrows...

A human came in my room, they looked about 9 and they have blonde hair that is almost bald, pretty much peach fuzz, with blue eyes and a black tank top with jeans.

They scowl at me, making me cry even more crocodile tears. "Shut up, crybaby!" They screech at me, making me cry even more, if that's even possible.

"Ugh, why can't you be less of a p*ssy you stupid b*tch!?" They shout, I start hearing a pair of footsteps to come towards this room. A grown woman and a teen comes into the room.

The woman has really pale skin with auburn hair that's in a bun and yellow eyes, while the teen has slightly tanned skin with black hair that's in two ponytails and orange eyes.

"Crybaby, Bully can't you guys save it for the morning?" The drunk woman slurred. At least I think she's drunk. The teen just glares daggers at me.

"Yes ma'am" says 'Bully' and I assume I'm 'Crybaby'. Bully glares and scowls at me as they leave, making me start crying again.

They all leave my room, and I lay on the bed, slowly crying myself to sleep...