I feels like writing this story so well yea... and i will just use frisk in this story Frisk is a poor human that got bullied everyday until he meet a serial killer that change her life and heart . . . But little bit she knows that he change as well

How terrible is it To love something that death Can touch •••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This place wanted her dead for sure But it wasn't any different up there. Disclaimer: this story includes some explicit languages and i put some references from the Netflix series "chilling adventure of sabrina" and "AHS: coven"

you were wonderful to anyone you ever met. your voice was like a song. your heartbeat with flutter every time people would ask about you... Someone had a very particular feeling towards. it was dangerous and he looked like the edgy person you would try to avoid at all costs but ever since the treaty between monsters and humans we've all been on even grounds. however it was like he was luring you to talk to him . what a strange thing about him was he smelled of lavender and Sage....

Will be sin. Based loosely off of "Some Day You're Gonna be Mine." There May be cussing and smut. The original story I'm going off of I believe is StarringBack's. I don't know the exact person.

1. The art doesn't belongs to me 2. This is my first story 3. This Fanfiction's start was inspired by the comic-artist ' STARINGBACK' And this is my first time writing this soo it's sometimes cringe and dumb... I'm sorry if I make any grammatical mistakes! (Contains: blood, construction Plans and the fuel for the dirty sinners under us.) There is also free bleach! And now... Please enjoy!

He killed them all. Dust, down the waters of the the forest it runs, through the veins of the skeletons and the demons that prowl the night. It's the silent enemy, the adversary that slowly chokes and brings down entire armies to their knees. None can oppose it for none have the will or the strength. And it is the dust that emerges from the mouth of a mountain that overlooks a city, the dust that creeps and crawls through the forest and down the alleyways. It is the dust that wraps its bony hands around the throats of the damned ignorant enough to walk the streets, squeezing until the last heartbeat thrums. You are a detective in this city, a quaint area with little crime and a police force hopped up on Dunkin Donuts. But when a string of murders plagues the town, you are thrown on the case following cold leads and an ominous trail of dust. But one night, when you catch wind of a scream and follow it through the dark, you find a skeleton and the rest is history.

Unlike other stories, monsters and humans have already joined. Nothing was ever easy for you AT ALL. Your mom died when you were 6, and ever since then, your dad was.... different. Your a 17 year old girl, and you ran away when you were 15. You decided you couldn't take the pain. Hope you enjoy my story, and sorry if I misspell some words. Autocorrect never works correctly.