Carefully, you quietly stepped over the roots on Mt. Ebott, slowly. The ribbon in your hair fluttered in the wind as you let out a sigh, you must be patient. You had a knife in your hand, but that wasn't important at the moment. You hummed quietly, waiting. Waiting for what? You... Honestly don't know, then you saw it, a hole. It was a fairly large hole, possible a sink hole. It went all the way down to a patch of yellow flowers. You had heard stories of things happening here. You quietly walked around the hole, until- You woke up, it was night now, you could see stars out of a hole. Yes, you had fallen. Who are you? You try to remember... Your name is Alice Johnson... Yes.. That sounds right. You had blonde hair, going to your shoulders, a light blue dress, and a light blue bow tied to your hair. You got up, rubbing your head. You let out a quiet whine, rubbing your head. You quietly got up and walked to a door, humming to yourself along the way. Once there, you met a nice lady named Toriel. She showed you through the ruins, and led you onto the 'true underground.' Here, you met Papyrus, and Sans. Oh Sans.. You learned that your SOUL was light blue! Hey, that's your favourite colour! Sans was very nice, he took you on 'dates' and played with you. Sans liked you, a lot. Papyrus loved to hear stories of what the surface was like, Sans seemed to know all of them before they could even come out of your mouth. It was weird, really, but you let it be. After awhile you had to leave Snowdin, you met other monsters, then lost the fight against Asgore...
NAME: Alice Johnson.
AGE: 10
SOUL COLOUR: Light blue.
SOUL OF: Patience.
You ran up the mountain. You would show your friends you were brave, really! You ran, and ran, then tripped, and fell into a hole. You landed, hard. You let out a 'oof' and rubbed your back. Your manly bandana on your head stayed there, it held all but one piece of your curly black hair in place. Your name is Hercules Samples, and you are really brave! You needed to prove this to your friends. You ran, met Toriel, and passed her. You met Papyrus, man he was so cool! He was really brave, just like you! He really wanted to join the Royal Guards. That would be awesome, right?! You encouraged him to do this, but he mentioned some fish lady wouldn't let him, man.. That sucks! You met Sans, then went on your way... Dying to Asgore just as Alice.
NAME: Hercules Samples
AGE: 9
SOUL COLOUR: Orange
SOUL OF: Bravery
You danced up Mt. Ebott. You had heard rumours that people who fell down never came back. It honestly scared you, but you could deal with it. You leaped over things. It may not have been such a good idea to wear your tutu and ballet shoes, but it was okay. Your tutu landed as you made a final leap. You hadn't been watching where you were going, and fell down a hole.. It hurt... You soon came to, rubbing your eyes. You mumbled 'ow' as you got up. Your name was Morrigan Smith. You met Toriel, Papyrus, then Sans. Sans was... He was... Eh... Alright. He told you about this 'really cool' attack his brother, Papyrus, could do. He told you it turned your soul blue, when you tried to explain that your soul was already blue, he didn't listen. After a while, you were too honest with him. You told him that Papyrus wasn't the best, although his reply to this was "Sarcasm isn't wanted, kid." Then you left, having the same fate as the rest of the fallen children and dying to Asgore.
NAME: Morrigan Smith
AGE: 14
SOUL COLOUR: Dark Blue
SOUL OF: Integrity
You just hadn't been paying attention, darn it..! You had been reading a book, and had just pushed your glasses up when you fell into a hole. You let out a squeak, and rubbed your head. You grabbed your glasses, and put them on. Much better, you could see! You grabbed your book and continued on your way. You met Toriel. Man, she was really nice. She made you all the pie you wanted, and you ate it. She loved the fact that you loved to read, and would read to you, or get you to read to her. When you had to read it was terrible. There were tears, lots of them. You couldn't take this, you loved Toriel. "Quinn please don't leave-" Were the last words you heard from her before you left, your glasses foggy. You had to persevere. You couldn't just stop there. Every time you looked at your book, you remembered Toriel, and got foggy eyed. No matter what, you persevered until you got to Asgore, meeting the fate of the other 3 fallen children.
NAME: Quinn Harley
AGE: 16
SOUL COLOUR: Indigo
SOUL OF: Perseverance
(This is based off of a friend's version, all credit is his, and the character belongs to him.) You carefully flipped the eggs in your pan. They were already cooked. You loved cooking, but you couldn't show that. You couldn't show emotion. You worked for the CIA and were here to find out why there are rumours that children do not come back. You leaped skillfully into the hole, making sure that the eggs, your wand, nor your book fell out of your pocket. Your name is Zephyr Taylor, and you are a mage. You walked through the ruins, leaving Toriel heart broken as you never really talked to her. You made your way past Sans and Papyrus, they were a waste of time. Finally, you got to Undyne the Undying. She stood in your way, and would not give up without a fight. She wouldn't stop at anything to let you by. It got annoying, but you had a sheild. Thank God for your apron, you could hold just about everything in your pockets, and it was useful at the moment. You finally got through Undyne, and went to meet Asgore... Once again, meeting the fate all of the children have met.
NAME: Zephyr Taylor
AGE: 15
SOUL COLOUR: Green
SOUL OF: Kindness.
You ran up Mt. Ebott. Justice had to be served! Your cowboy hat covered your head for the hot sun. You had two guns, one on each hip. They had five bullets, one chamber left empty, you really didn't want to shoot your leg on accident. You jumped down the hole, and landed perfectly. You smiled. You took a few steps, and met Toriel. She was nice. She showed you to the ruins. You then met Papyrus, Sans, Undyne, Muffet, and then the worst of all, that damn robot, Mettaton. He made you use all of your bullets!! You continuously shot at him. It worked, though. He was out of your way! Justice was.. Never served. You failed to defeat Asgore.
NAME: Isac Jones
AGE: 17
SOUL COLOUR: Yellow
SOUL OF: Justice.
You were here to purposely fall. Yup, that's right, purposely fall. You hated all of humanity, and needed to get away from it. You couldn't kill, not just yet.. Your eyes, blood red, made you look evil, and boy did you play the part. Your name is Chara. You lived with the dreemurrs, until one day... You fed your 'dad', Asgore, buttercups. It made him sick. Despite the warning Asriel, your brother, gave you, you ate Buttercups as well. You fell ill, and soon died. Asriel had to do something. He took your body to the surface, but was badly hurt. When he got back, his body turned into dust over the flowers in his father's garden. He had failed to make you happy, that was all that mattered to him.. The last thing he remembered was uttering the phrase "I'll.. See... You... Soon... Chara...".
NAME: Chara Dreemurr (???)
AGE: 13
SOUL COLOUR: Red.
SOUL OF: Determination
Now you, player, you get to decide the fate of FRISK DREEMURR. Will you chose to make them a pacifist, neutral, or genocide? It's all up to you. You get to finish the story. Choose wisely, though... Sans knows when you reset.
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Six Souls (Undertale)
FanfictionA story of the six human souls who bravely go to Mt. Ebott.