Originally, this story was the cliche abused child with magic powers and the quick falling in love shit. Yada yada, love rivals, yada yada, x, y and z. All of it. So cliche. I was so naive, so young... Well, what if none of that happened?. What if she was just normal like the rest of us? (Y/n is female, but you can change the pronouns yourself however you want. Sorry. I'm female and it makes me more comfortable to write this particular story in such a manner.) ~~~~~ Unlike most, Y/n L/n is a smart young girl in a normal household. Mostly, anyway. She lives with her father and two older brothers in a quaint two-story house. Though it's smaller than most two-story houses, they're well set in life. After her mother died, Y/n was distraught alongside the rest of her family... It felt like the world took the one bit of innocence she had and then threw every possible problem at her. She wasn't sure what to do... being thrown into a world with no guidance, no innocence and a whole lot of judgment isn't easy. Not for her, not for anyone; Y/n knew this and instead of searching for help.. she ran. Every encounter with another difficult situation, she ran away. Sometimes mentally, sometimes emotionally... other times physically. Especially physically, ever since the incident with her father, touch became a scary thing for her. A phobia she never knew how to explain. No, she didn't want to shake their hands or give her classmates a high-five. No, she didn't want to hug her father when he was on his way to work. Y/n was more closed off than ever now that she was in the fragile state of life as a teenager. Being 17 was so much harder than she ever would've thought. So what will she do when she runs into someone who's willing to help her out?. Someone who wants to feel her... for her. ~~~~~ I do not own Toby Fox or Undertale, and in no way, shape or form am I affiliated to them or their game. Thank you for reading and all credit on Undertale goes to Toby Fox.All Rights Reserved
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