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Chapter 2: The Dream

   "Frisk." A voice calls out from the shadows of Frisk's sleepy mind.
   "W-who's there?" Frisk asks, trying to get a bearing of her surroundings.
   "You don't know who I am?" The voice sounded clearer now, as if the carrier of the voice was coming closer. Then suddenly, a figure loomed out of the shadows. She looked as if she was Frisk's age. Except, she had a green sweater and her eyes were bright red.
"We've been through so much together." The girl said. She walked closer to Frisk, smiling in a way that reminded her too much of Sans. "Remember when you had that dance off with Mettaton? I was there. When you were judged by Sans, I was there. When you fought Asgore, when you spared Flowey after the human souls revolted against him, when we saw Alphys amalgamates, when you fought Asriel. I was there for all of them. I was there from the beginning. I was with you, every step of the way."
"Why did you come to see me in my dreams?" Frisk was worried, very worried of where this conversation might go.
"Because silly, I want to have more fun together. We haven't had half of the fun we could have."
"I like the things the way they are!" The girl smiles.
"Of course you do, here, instead of words let me show you the fun we could have." The girls disappears and the black surroundings change to a scene where Frisk is standing in front of Toriel, a knife draw. There's a slash through the air and Toriel turns to dust. This happens again with Papyrus and how many other countless monsters. It happens to Undyne when Frisk tries to kill monster kid, but it doesn't. Undyne comes back, and fights harder then ever, but Frisk kills her. Then Mettaton. Then Frisk is standing in a sunny room, it's beautiful and the color of yellow is everywhere. The scene fades to black again. The girl reappears, and is stilling smiling.
"We could have so much fun together!" She laughs before fading away with the darkness.
And Frisk wakes up with a jolt.

"Mom! Mom!" Frisk rushes down the stars the first thing in the morning. Toriel sits in her armchair, reading a book titled: "72 Uses for Snails".
"What is it, my child?" Toriel asks, looking up from her snail facts. "Would you like to hear a snail fact? Did you know that snails lay 20-50 eggs a year in one garden? One snail can have as much as 430 babies a year!"
"Mom! I had a dream, that I was back in the underground and I killed everybody!" Frisk's voice quavers at the worried look Toriel gives her.
"I do not think that is of importance, my child. It was just a dream," Toriel gets up, pats Frisk on the head, and walks to the kitchen. "If your going outside today, bring warm clothes. It was snowing all night."
"Alright mom, I'm going out!" Frisk tells her, she grabs gloves and a coat and rushes outside. Toriel's right, it is cold, and there's a least a foot of snow on the ground. She's going to Undyne's house, thinking that Papyrus might be having a cooking lesson there. When she knocks on the door of the angry fish house, Undyne answers.
"Hey punk!" She says as her eyes lock on Frisk. She's holding a tomato in the hand she has propped against the door frame. Frisk looks past her and sees, not to her surprise, Papyrus scraping tomato juice from the fish wallpaper.
   "Hello tiny human!" Papyrus says as he walks next to Undyne. "As you can see Undyne made uh... mess. It happens every time however.
   "How do you expect me to make good spaghetti if the tomatoes aren't pounded up properly?" Undyne asks.
   "You never make good spaghetti. However, I, the Great Papyrus always makes excellent spaghetti."
"PAPYRUS YOU SEA HORSE! YOU LEARNED HOW TO MAKE SPAGHETTI FROM ME!" Undyne shouts at him.
"Exactly! Why do you think I have to work so hard to make my spaghetti edible?"
Before they can shout at each other, Frisk swiftly cuts in.
"Guys!" She raises her voice so they can here her. "I had a dream wear I killed everyone!" Her eyes started to fill up with tears. She wanted them to know how much this dream upset her.
"You?" Undyne says, a little suspiciously. "That means.... I CAN KILL YOU!" She bursts out laughing and smashes the tomato so the red juice flies everywhere.
"Undyne! Calm down! You should probably leave Frisk." Papyrus shoos Frisk away. So Frisk leaves the fish house and goes to find Sans. He'd probably want to know most out of anyone. Frisk thinks, as she spots him sleeping at a hot-dog stand.
"Sans!" Frisk says, shaking him when she reaches the stand. Sans wakes up suddenly.
"What is it kiddo? Do you want a 'dog?" He asks.
"I... had a dream." The tears were sliding down Frisk's face, now and Sans looked shocked.
"Kid!" Sans said, skilled worried he had upset Frisk. "Don't cry, it's alright!" Sans reaches down and picks Frisk up, and her down next to him. "There's no reason to cry! Now, how about you tell Dunkle Sans about you little dream?" Sans asks.
"Well," Frisk says, sniffling now and wiping her tears away. "It was dark, and there was this girl. She had a green sweater." Frisk looks up and see's one of Sans' eyes is glowing blue, while the other had faded away. "Sans?" She asks, a little worried.
"And then...?" He asks, fixing his mistake and showing his normal eyes.
"S-she showed me a... a genocide route Sans!" Frisk covered her face in her arms. "She wants me to reset! She wants to me to kill everyone!" Frisk's voice was barely audible, and very muffled.
"Ssssh, don't worry buddy. That won't happen. At least not now, and if it does I'll stop you."
"R-really?" Frisk asks, holding her head up again.
"Yeah, I promise."