Frisk x Reader

The Nightmare...

Y/n= Your name

F/c= Favorite Color

S/f/c= Second Favorite Color

S/c= Shirt Colors

E/c= Eye Color

H/l= Hair Length

H/c= Hair Color

Y/N's POV

After the touching moment where Sans offered to be my dad I was just so happy with how life was going! Frisk had went home with Toriel and I decided I'd stay at my new home for the night and get a feel of what sleeping here will be like. For some reason my hand kept reaching into my pocket the whole day. I would touch the locket and think of when the right time would be for me to give it to Frisk. Honestly, I don't want to. It makes me feel weird just holding it. Not a good or even okay weird either... It's... uncomfortable... I wouldn't want Frisk to feel this way. Maybe it's just because I know the locket isn't mine and I feel bad for having it? I don't know... I'll cross that bridge when I get to it. I lie in bed thinking about my day. I have so many friends. Everyone here cares so much. As much as I care about them! Sans basically adopted me. I'll be moving into his and my now Uncle Paps's house tomorrow. What did I do to deserve such a wonderful fate? I know one thing for sure. I got away... from... With that last thought I drifted off to sleep...

"You haven't escaped your pain." I heard a voice say from the darkness. I walked toward where I had heard it and nothing happened. "You'll always be worthless to everyone." It said. I was filled with determination. I will find the source of this voice... "Worthless to your newfound friends." I began running knowing I was on the right track. It got louder and louder the more I ran in this direction. "Worthless to your new Daddy." I was running out of breath.

"Show yourself!" I screamed out not knowing if they heard. Not wanting them to know how tired I was getting.

"Worthless to even HER..." I stopped to catch my breath and I see a purple and blue striped sweater disappear around the corner and decide to follow it. I go around the corner and see Frisk huddled into a ball crying her eyes out. I reach forward to comfort her but once I touch her she turns toward me slowly. Her sobs melted into laughter as her eyes changed to a red color and blood began dripping from them. Panicking I begin to look for a way to help her. I then notice her sweater changing from purple and blue to green and yellow.

"F-Frisk..?" She jumped on top of me pinning my hands above my head. She took out a knife and traced the outline of my face with the tip of the blade. "F-Frisk!" I said a little more confident now. She let out a cackle bringing the knife up and plunging it down. "FRISK!" I yell out one more time. I hear a clatter and feel trembling. I open my eyes to see Frisk clutching the hand the blade was holding and tears were falling from her eyes. They had changed back to normal but looked as if they were fighting to hold something back. She let me up and fell to her knees still holding in what ever was wrong. "Frisk..."

"GO!" She screamed. Her voice was rough and distorted. I turned to see what direction I could even go before turning back to try and grab Frisk. But... "I don't wanna LOVE you, (Y/n) Go, or I may end up hurting you." She doesn't want to love me? But... why? I felt tears stinging my eyes. Frisk said something else but I couldn't seem to make out what she said before a wall of vines separated us instantly. I bolted in the other direction wanting to escape this nightmare. I ran through vines that held up golden flowers. I found a dead end but in that dead end was a little goat boy. He reminded me of Toriel. He was wearing that same yellow and green sweater... But the moment I got closer to him he became suspended in the air by thorn filled vines. I looked down to see the source being a little golden flower that was facing the goat boy. It was hunched over as if it were crying too...

"Oh (Y/n)! We found you!" I heard a voice that was all too familiar singing.

"Get over here you worthless little pile of nothing." said the voice that usually came after the first one. I tried to run from them but ended up falling and getting tangled in more vines. The more I struggled to get away the tighter they became... Then they showed up... I didn't see their faces but only the whites of their eyes and teeth. They came closer and closer. I finally decided to take action.. I screamed into the nothingness... nothing happened. I screamed again louder now... they inched forward once again but other than that nothing happened. I screamed until my lungs gave out and I became blue in the face. . . But nobody came... I hear my parents cackle as they both bring up their fists ready to swing.

"HELP" I screamed once more while they beat down on me. . . But nobody came...

A/n I HATE WRITER'S BLOCK!!! I couldn't figure out what on earth to write! Apologies for this getting out so late... This chapter was depressing huh? And looooooooong too. I'll try my best to get out a lighter chapter tomorrow. I do have to get up early this week so I kind of have to go to bed early as well. In lighter news though, guess who just turned 18?! I am going to be entering my other fanfiction in the Wattys2019! So I mean there's that too! I will be editing that while attempting to write this and also go to work but it's not really a full on job though. I just have to check on my mom's friend's house during the day while he's off doing I don't know what. But Anywho, I hope you have all had a wonderful night/day! Never stop being you! Love you all! Good night and good later!