Hey there! Little authors note here:
1. I do not own Undertale.
2. This is legit my first ever writing piece that I have done for fun, so don't judge if I'm bad.
3. Any drawings that I use are not mine.
Enjoy!
================================Frisk's P.O.V:
I excitedly paced my room. I was all dressed up in my ballet tutu, my signature blue and purple striped sweater, and my pointe shoes. All I had to do was wait for my aunt to finish feeding her like, 40 bajillion cats. You see, my ballet class was going to Mt. Ebott to study how even plants and trees can dance, but I was just excited to see the mountain. Mt. Ebott was supposedly the very mountain that the monsters were trapped under, but that was just myth. "Or is it? Well, I'm going to find out." Finally, my Aunt called me downstairs.
"Oh, Frisky-poo! Come down! I'm ready to go!"
"Oh God, I wish she would stop calling me that idiotic name."
"Coming, Aunty!"
I grabbed my little brown satchel and tramped down the stairs.
"All ready to go!" I told her.
"Well good. I've been waiting for you."
"What?" I wondered. "I thought she said she was feeding her cats...." "Well, nevermind. It doesn't matter anyways."
I pushed the thought out of my head, and I sat down in the backseat of her teal colored Porsche. Then, starting the ignition, we drove to Mt. Ebott.When we got to Mt. Ebott, everyone else was already there. I quickly said goodbye to my aunt, and got out of the car. I said hi to my friends, Meredith and Sophia, and we headed up the mountain.
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================================Whew. We finally reached the peak. I was also glad to sit down and finally eat my snack.
"Hey, Fisk, what did you bring for lunch?" Sophia asked me.
"Umm, I brought my usual." I replied.
"Because my aunt never packs me anything more then fudging broccoli and celery." I thought angrily.
"Oh. Well I have a Nutella sandwich." She replied back to me.
"Hey Mer, what do you have?" Mer was a nickname I came up with for my other friend, Meredith.
"Oh, I just have a bagel. And some apples." She replied.
"Alright, children! Listen up! We are going near the edge of the hole of the mountain. Keep well away from the edge, and whatever you do, DON'T. LOOK. OVER. THE. EDGE. Got it?"
That was our ballet teacher, Ms. Anderson. She's pretty nice, but if you make her mad, you're in BIG trouble.
As we got closer to the opening, Sophia whispered in my ear.
"Hey, I dare you to look over the edge."
"How much are you betting?"
"5$."
"....Alright. deal."
"Sweet!"
As I looked up, we were agonizingly close to the mouth of the mountain.
"Now's my chance!" I thought.
So, before anyone could stop me, I ran through everyone, and started to sprint towards the edge. I started to slow down as I came nearer and nearer to the gaping hole, when I tripped.
I fell face first into the hole.
As I fell, I heard screaming, crying, and then.....
BLACK.
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So, I hope you all enjoyed this first chapter! Also, for future chapters, here is a few things:
1. Posts and updates can happen on one of the following days;
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2. If you couldn't understand,
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Alrighty, that's the end of the first chapter! See you guys later! Also, feel free to comment ideas and corrections! Bye!
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Tiny Dancer
FanfictionFrisk, an 11 year old girl, goes on a field trip with her ballet class. Whilst on the trip, when they go to see Mount Ebott, she falls down. And as much as she wants to get out, she is a long way from home, and freedom. (This is an Undertale fanfi...