Undertale

The Fall.

Snow falling softly to the ground. Where it stuck and gets piled on by the other snow flakes. That's how life seemed to work. You're just a tiny snow flake that flutters to the ground and when you are on top, others pile on, burying you underneath.

"Frisk!" I heard the caretaker, Lady Olivia, call for me from downstairs.

"Coming!" I yell back. I get dirty purple yellow sweater and torn jeans on and run through the Orphanage. I stop in the entrance of the kitchen where Lady Olivia was cooking stew for the orphanage. "Yes Lady Olivia?"

"Go fetch me some spices from the store down the street." She ordered. "The lists of spices is there next to the door. Don't waste any time."

I grab the note and ran out the door. I'm always put up with the chores and forced to do all the work around the orphanage while the other kids get to play all day.  I'm always made fun of for my blue eyes. They for some reason glow slightly, that glow intensifies when I feel determined doing something. Its hard to explain really. For that reason my eyes are mostly closed, enough that i can see but enough so no one can see my eyes.

I get to market and found the spices and was going to leave with the spices when I saw a few kids from the orphanage playing together. I try to avoid eye contact with them and walk by but then I felt my sweater get yanked from behind.

"Hey Frisky!" A boy with black spiked hair and a sly look in his face mocked as he looked down at me, holding my shirt collar

"Don't call me that..." I whispered under my breath. Im holding the money pouch and the bag of spices.

"Oh look, your doing chores. Hehehe." He grabs the bag and the money and tosses it to his friends. "What will Lady Olivia say when you go hone empty handed?"

I stood there looking down, "Please give those back..." I said quietly.

"Hmmm. No." He punched me in the stomach. I dropped to the ground holding my stomach. "No go home and show Lady Olivia how much of a failure you are. Hahahahaha." He laughed as he watched me stand up and slowly walk away holding my stomach.

I get to the orphanage and confronted Lady Olivia, who yelled at me and smacked me across the face. When I try to explain what happened she yelled "Shut up you ungrateful child and go to the bedroom!" I silently accepted and walked to the bedroom. I laid down, with my head in the pillow and cried.

When it came to supper time i just stayed in my room. I had stopped crying. 'I don't want to be here anymore. I don't want to exist....' I got up and put on my nicest purple with yellow stripped sweater on with nice jeans I got from the clothes lady. I've kept this clean and hidden so they are nice looking.

I opened the window and jumped out, landing in flowers. I got up and started walking towards the mountains, towards Mt. Ebott. When I got to the edge of town I heard Lady Olivia yelling for me. She sounds angry yelling my name. I ran into the woods. I ran like hell to make sure I got as far away as possible from that town, for the orphanage, for those who treated me like a thing... I wont ever be returning.

I wonder the woods till dark. I can barely see anything. But I kept walking straight towards Mt. Ebott so I'm bound to reach it.

After some time... I see it, Mt. Ebott, reaching for the heavens. I see the cave of entrance in the side of it near the top. I started my ascent to that very cave. I started to cry, thinking back of how badly I was treated. Everyone at the orphanage bullied me and Lady Olivia sided with them. Only person to ever treat me was the clothes lady.

After what felt like a long time of thinking about the bad of living, I reached the the cave. I walk through the vines and there were crystals that glowed slightly. I see the hole like in the stories of Mt. Ebott, the hole that no one came back from after they fell in.

I'm crying so badly now I can barely see. I got up to the edge and turned around looking out the of cave at the full moon and the forest... Letting out a slight smile I said "Goodbye..." And fell backwards, into the hole. Eyes closed and crying. Where I landed with a thud. Everything black.