The Crossover

13- The Surface

Frisk's POV

A month of solving who she is saving.

I defeated Asriel, not really defeated, and the barrier was destroyed. I return to the end of the Ruins and see Asriel there watching the golden flowers. I walk closer to him and call out his name.

"Hey Asriel,"

"Don't worry about me. Someone has to take care of these flowers." Then he turns his back at me. I call him again.

"Frisk, please leave me alone. I can't come back. I just can't, ok?" Then he turn around to watch the flowers again. I call out to him again.

"I don't want to break their hearts all over again. It's better if they never see me." He does what he did a while ago. I call his name again but this time, I take ahold of his shoulders.

"...why are you still here? Are you trying to keep me company? Frisk... Hey, let me ask you a question. Why did you come here? Everyone knows the legend, right...?"

I swing my head to the right side. I return my focus on him and look through his eyes. They are watery and tears start streaming down his face.

"Travellers who climb Mt. Ebott are said to disappear... Why would you ever climb a mountain like that? Was it foolishness? Was it fate? Or was it... because you...? Well, only you know the answer... don't you?" he says. Before he can turn his focus on the flowers again, I quickly hug him-- his cry, worsening. I pull myself from him and put my hands on my chest. I close my eyes and depart my soul from my body. He looks at it surprisingly, it gets worse when I do the unexpected.

"Wha-what are you doing with your soul? Stop that!" he yells, stopping me from ripping my soul apart, but it doesn't stop me from doing so and my HP continues to lower.

"Please stop that! You know that I can't accept that and I'm not ready to face them, especially Sans." he pleads. I continue on what I'm doing until I'm successful on doing it.

Frisk LV 1 HP 1/20

"F-Frisk?" he says. My soul is already torn into two and puts back the half of it into my chest.

"What have you done?" he adds.

"G-giving you h-half o-o-of my deter--" Then by that, I black out.

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I open my eyes and see light. Augh, I hate bright lights. I slightly turn to my side and see gray ground. Aw, my head.

"Frisk is awake!" I hear someone exclaims. I feel presence at my side.

"Frisk! Are you alright?" the voice asks, concern lacing his tone. It sounds familiar.

"Wh-where am I?" I ask.

"Still in the underground. We're waiting for you to wake up." It replies. Wait a second, it's Asriel's!

"Azzy! I'm glad you're still alive." I exclaim, ignoring the pain I have.

"Yeah, you passed out so I took the half of your soul instead of letting it float there." he explains.

"Do my friends know this?" I ask.

"Yeah, they do. I told them the whole story. Mom and dad embraced me in a tight hug. I got a glare from Sans. Questions from Papyrus, Alphys and Undyne."