My father walked in. He was disheveled. His face looked angry, and he seemed horribly confused. "FRISK! Where the frick have you been? Me and your god forsaken mother have been searching for you for so long! For f*cks sake Frisk!" Everyone stared at either him or me.
"D-dad?" I asked, not sure if this was real or not. I thoroughly hoped not.
"Frisk! Get here now. I fell down a fricking hole, and I'm sure I'm hallucinating. Is that a skeleton for goodness sake?" He didn't know the 'monsters' were real.
If anyone was a monster it was him. He was cruel, hypocritical and heartless. When I was young, I often dreamed of becoming a dancer. He found out and broke my legs. I missed so many classes and was so behind my friends that I left my dreams of being a dancer behind. Then when I got really into science, when I was seven, he phoned the school saying I was no longer allowed to participate in any science classes.
Not to long later, he started hitting me daily. It became more and more.
You see, when I fell down the hole into the underground. I didn't just fall. I jumped.
Now he was back, imagining mum was alive and thinking that the 'monsters' were not real. It broke my heart that the others would be dragged into this now that my father was down here. I really didn't want anything like this to happen, not to any of my friends or family. Especially not Sans, the bump, or Papyrus.
"Frisk? Do I have to ask one more time? Get here now!" He shouted, and I rushed over to his side hoping to avoid the harmful things that he called fists.
As I reached him, He opened his arms for a hug. Did he really miss me? Was he sorry? He hit me, right in the face, then the stomach, then the leg. He was hitting me again. Was he going to kill me for leaving.
As everyone realized what was happening, Undyne summoned her spears, Sans threw my dad across the room and Papyrus was crying. Toriel stood there shocked before rushing to my side to check on me and the baby.
As I looked up to see what they had done to my dad, I saw his corpse glowing blue filled with spears and covered in acids of some kind. Looks like Alpyhs wanted some revenge too.
"HUMAN, DO NOT FEAR. I THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL NEVER LET THAT HAPPEN AGAIN." He whispered the next part. "Some humans are scary."
I picked myself up, before telling everyone to bury my Dad next to the garbage. He doesn't deserve a proper burial.
--- One week later ---
Everyone knew by now, about my dad, about Sans, about the baby. A (Alphys. Author-chan may or may not be too lazy to write Alpyhs each time) said that bump would be okay, just to keep careful of knocking my tummy at all.
"So how about Columbo?"
"Nope, not a chance" Me and Sans were fighting over baby names. He really wanted a font, so I stuck to that but his names were just stupid.
"Civic?" "Not a hope in hell"
"Halogen?" "Too science-y"
"Karika?" He suggested. I really liked that. "I like that name, ya' know? It's a pretty name!"
"What and mine isn't?" he asked. I giggled before listening again.
"Kenzo?" He asked.
"Okay, if it's a boy Kenzo, and a girl, Karika. Deal?"
"I love it. Deal." He kissed my forehead, before I snuggled in closer.
