WolfTale - Undertale AU Fanfiction

Transformation

Chapter 4 - WolfTale

Transformation

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Frisk awakened with yet another headache. However, this one wasn't as intense as the last one. His pounding head was slightly soothed by the feeling of comfort and warmth. He looked around to see the recognizable setting of his room. He was lying on his bed, four or five very soft and warm blankets covering him.
He sat up and looked at the mirror across the room. Something about being in his room felt so relaxing and cozy. He couldn't figure out why until he remembered what occurred to him earlier that night.

Does this mean that what he experienced was a dream? It had to be, none of it made any sense..then again, he could say that about his adventures in the underground. He really hoped that it was just a meaningless nightmare and nothing more. But the thought of it being reality frightened him more than anything at the moment.

What did "have a nice first night" mean? And why did he call Frisk by the wrong name? Something starting with an E..?

And there was also the needle. The only hint given to Frisk was when he said that the serum would kick in soon. Was it only made to put him to sleep? That's a possibility, but it seemed unlikely.

Before he woke up in the strange room, he swore he saw a creature made of black smoke in the forest. He also swore he saw said creature transform into a human. He didn't meet any monsters in the underground with shapeshifting abilities. At least, Frisk didn't think he did.

Trying to remain calm, Frisk went downstairs to grab a glass of water. He hoped it would make him feel better. A figure came towards him once he reached the bottom of the stairs.

"Hello, Frisk...How are you feeling?" Toriel asked, smiling warmly.

"I'm alright. I just came down here for a glass of water."

Toriel watched him as he walked into the kitchen. It didn't seem like anything was wrong. She was still worried, but didn't want to pry or beg for questions to be answered. She slowly made her way into the living room and sat down.

Frisk grabbed a glass from the cabinet. He filled the cup with ice and started filling it with water. As he held the cup against the dispenser on the refrigerator, he couldn't help but look at his reflection in the stainless steel surface as he filled his glass. Something was off. It was his eyes. There was a glare in the reflection, almost as if they were emitting light.
Alarmed by this, he quickly rubbed his eyes and looked back and...they were fine. What in the world is happening?

During this, he didn't notice that his cup was overflowing until he felt the cold water drip down his hand. He quickly pulled the cup away from the water dispenser and felt slightly embarrassed because of his mistake.

Trying to clear his mind of frightened thoughts because of what he saw in his reflection, he made his way out of the kitchen and started walking up the stairs.

Before he was all the way up the stairs, he heard Toriel say "Good night, please sleep well and have sweet dreams."

He walked back to his room and sat on his bed. He drank some of the water and set the cup on his nightstand.

Something still felt off about him. He didn't exactly feel sick, it was more like anxious. Frisk lied down on his bed and got underneath the covers, trying to get comfortable. However, right as he did that, he started to feel hot. Way too hot.

Throwing the blankets off of himself, he sat up once more, feeling a bit frustrated. He put a hand to his forehead gently, wiping away sweat. His stomach began to churn, but it didn't feel like he was going to get sick. Frisk's whole body began to tingle in a strange way, similar to the feeling your arm gets after hitting your funny bone.