I frowned, it was going to be an exhausting plane ride. I stared at the chair infront of me. I closed my eyes and I leaned back. I slowly drifted into sleep.
Frisk's Dream
"Frisk! Frisk!" the beautiful sound of determination said. My face lit up. I smiled, "Yes!" I soon saw a beautiful face. It was a female, she had bright red hair and red eyes. Her face had a complexion that lit up the dream. I walked toward her. "I-Is that you?" I said. The girl walked up to me and grabbed my hand. She was much more taller than me.
"Frisk.. There is something that I need you do to.."
I nodded. "Of course i'll help you, besides, you've helped me so much. I do need to repay you." She grinned, she had teeth of a demon it felt like. But it didn't bother me. "Just give this knife to Sans.. He'll understand." I flinched. A knife then appeared in my hand. My grip suddenly tightened around in it. I felt no control of me. She kissed my cheek. My body froze there. "Thank you my little determination."
I then woke up. I was sweating. My mind was completely distracted. Then saw small knife in my hand. Sans was looking out the window. I felt the urge of stabbing him. I fought it back. Suddenly my hand began to bleed. I was suddenly interrupted with a scream. It was in the back of the plane. The knife clattered to the ground. Sans quickly flipped around and noticed the knife. His pupils widened. He picked up the knife and his hand began to glow a deep blue. The knife began to break into pieces. I felt extremely taken aback. He grabbed me, and pulled me forward.
"D o n ' t y o u d a r e d o t h a t a g a i n . . ."
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UnderTale High School
FanfictionLiving with Toriel and her newly bound friend Flowey (yes the sadistic flower). Frisk currently goes to High School in the OverWorld. But when the her friends who she met in the UnderGround arrive. What would people think?
