CONTAINS SWEARING, SEX, RAPE, SUICIDE, MURDER, AND OTHER STUFF THAT IS NOT APPROPRIATE FOR A CHILD. (MAYBE) THIS IS THE ONLY WARNING I WILL GIVE. READ IF YOU DO NOT MIND THESE TOPICS. IF YOU DO, I SUGGEST YOU LEAVE NOW, AND DO NOT HATE ON ME IN TH...
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This is a Sans x Frisk fanfic. It is (heavily) based off of a roleplay. We do not own Undertale or it's characters. We also do not own G!Sans. Anyways, we'll give you guys some background info on lil' Frisky-Bits.
She went the Pacifist route, but failed at breaking the barrier. She instead took Asriel's soul and left. Don't ask for details, just go with it. Anyways, she fell when she was five. Let's go back a year earlier.
FLASHBACK
Frisk and her parents were walking around town, making their way home after spending a long day at the office. A man had come up to them, attempting to steal their money. Her father and mother had blocked her view from the man, but, she can still remember that soul-piercing voice. Shots rang out as her parents fell to the ground. Once they were on the ground , she had ran to them, desperately trying to wake them up.
".....Mommy....? Daddy...... Please.... Wake up....." She tried to hold them up the best she could, but exhaustion took over. She sat between the bodies, falling asleep. When she woke up, she was in a bed.
Tubes and wires ran from Frisk's arms. A nurse came in and explained what was happening the best she could without actually telling Frisk her parents were dead. Frisk's mother and father were away on vacation, but they couldn't come back for a while.
Frisk was quickly put into a foster home. However, she ended up running away, to climb up a large mountain to follow a small butterfly. Frisk had fallen into the underground trying to catch it.
So, that is what happened before she fell into the underground. After she escaped the perils of the underground, she woke up in a forest. She had thought it was all a dream, some freak makeup of her imagination when she had been following the butterfly. So she carried on with her life.
Like nothing had ever happened.
She lived on the streets for twelve years and finally managed to build her own home. It may have been large for just one person, but she honestly enjoyed it. Frisk became a scientist for a hobby, working in her own time. She sold machines she built out of parts she scrounged up, and medicines she made on the black market. Once she turned twenty, the monsters had finally broke free of the underground.
Frisk still didn't remember what happened, so she took it as an opportunity to broaden her research by a longshot. Frisk tried to find a way to harness the magic humans used to have centuries ago when sealing the monsters underground. Frisk had been mostly successful, but she always reset when it turned out very, very badly. She made and took pills that let her have the ability of any monster there was, injections that kept her from losing her energy and vomiting 24/7.
At this point, Frisk is now twenty-five years old, living alone, on her own. She was wanted in many states for selling illegal drugs. Frisk works odd-jobs, usually under a fake name, doing things from repairing car engines to working at a local strip joint.
Whenever she begins to feel stressed, and needing to cool down, she goes to Grillby's, which is a bar owned by a friendly elemental monster. Grillby always gave Frisk wise advice and guidance when she asked for it, and always let her spill whatever worries she current had to him. The flame elemental was the only family that Frisk ever had.
