Undertale

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Abbreviations:

-F/C= favorite color

-F/A= favorite animal

-Y/N= your name

-E/C= eye color

Y/N POV

The F/C F/A shoved me out of the door and said, "Good luck!"

I stumbled out of the door into the glass plain. Everything started glitching, and pieces of my surroundings began to form words. Undertale. 

Before me, a screen popped up, saying:

'Mission: Go on the Pacifist Route'

I had zero ideas of how to get there or what it even means. But first, I got a little notification that told me my character's information.

Name: Y/N

Gender: Female/Male

Age: 12

Info: An orphan because you were abandoned by your parents due to your powers.

Power(s): Teleportation

Okay... Teleportation, huh? I thought. Interesting...

I tested my powers by imagining where I want to go. I teleported to the orphanage. That's cool. 

Fortunately, I also had some sort of "memories" implanted in my head to understand this world more.

"Hey, little girl. Sorry to break this to you but you were abandoned by your parents. How about I introduce you to other kids for you to get along with?" A nice lady next to me said. She looked like she worked here.

I nodded.

"Good. Follow me," She took me to a room with a bunch of other kids. "Hello, children. Today we got a new girl to join us. Introduce yourself, sweetie."

"Name's Y/N."

"Hello, Y/N," the kids said.

"Okay, now that's over, it's lunchtime." The nice lady said.

10 minutes later...

I ate the food provided by us in the field outside, deep in thought of how to get out of this place and move on.

"Y-Y/N...?" I hear a voice.

"Huh?" I looked up, facing a little child about 9 to 10 in a blue sweater with purple streaks over it.

"You're Y/N, right?"

I nodded, "Yeah. What do you want?"

"Nothing," they hastily said. 

Frisk's POV (No. You're not being shipped with any of these characters. Just saying.)

Y/N is strange...

Not in a bad way, of course, but I've never seen them in any of the timelines I've gone through. I walked towards them. They may just be a glitch that we might need to get rid of.

"Y-Y/N?"

"Huh?" They looked up at me with their E/C eyes. 

"You're Y/N, right?"

"Yeah. What do you want?"

What do you mean 'What do you want?' when you're the intruder in this AU. I thought.

"Nothing," I said as I wondered what AU they could be from. Underfell, maybe?

I decided that I should just be their friend. "My name is Frisk. Wanna be friends?"

They shrugged. "Sure, I guess..."

One thing's done...

Y/N's POV

After Frisk befriended me, they invited me to their favorite spot-on Mt. Ebott. 

I followed them until they stopped before a deep pit. I looked into the pit. It seemed never-ending, like the pain in my past life. No. The past is the past. Forget it.

"This is my favorite spot. Things happened here before..." They started to trail off, "Never mind."

I nodded, leaning closer to the pit. 

"Wait, don't go too close-" Frisk started, but it was too late. The ground crumbled under me, and I fell down the deep pit.

Gravity pulled me down...

                                            down...

                                                       down...

Frisk's POV

I let Y/N follow me through the woods, with me heading towards the entrance. 

As I walked through, pushing away leaves, I wonder how they came to be. Were they a glitch, perhaps? I mean, in Chara came the last timeline...

I shuddered at the thought as I shook my head. I'll just ask Sans about it later. 

When we got to the entrance, I introduced it. "This is my favorite spot. Many things happened here before." 

Y/N nodded as they leaned in closer to take a better look down the pit. 

Thinking about Chara, I suddenly regretted taking them here. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. 

"Wait-" I started, but with a slight shriek, the ground crumbled below them, and then they were gone.

I sighed. Oh well... I'll figure it out.

I took a deep breath of the fresh air that I would be missing for a while. Then without hesitation, I jumped down.

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