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Part 1: ran away

In a small peaceful town lives a young woman named (Y/N) with her younger sibling named Frisk and their little puppy dog named (P/N). (If you are one the few of people that don't have a dog/pet then just call them what you want to call them. I was just going to call them annoying dog~ hehe) Their life isn't perfect though; their step father is a alcoholic abuser dead (beasts...😡) beat.

(Y/N) mostly works to get food, money, and keep Frisk safe, not to mention keep their puppy a secret. But one day when (Y/N) came home she found Frisk crying. She dropped the grocerybags on the floor and rushed to pick up Frisk in her arms. "What happened Frisk, what's the matter?"

Frisk stuttered out the words "da- dad *hic* fou- found" and before he{she} could finish his{her} sentence, Frisk tears wouldn't allow him {her} to continue; (Y/N) figured it out. Her step-father had found (P/N). Hearing a sound in the kitchen, (Y/N) put Frisk down and headed to the kitchen and enteredwith a deep breath of courage.

Determined to get an answer from the mass of evil posing as a parent, she approached him at the fridge getting another beer.

"Wh- *gulp* where is (he/she)?" He turned, taking a drink from his cold sweating beer can, and walked toward the living room. Pushing her out of the way he headed to his seat, she defiantly uttered, "I asked you a question!" Trembling (Y/N) turned and faced him as he bellowed, "What are you talking about brat!" Taking another breath, she spoke "The dog, I'm asking where is (he/she)?"

Looking toward her, he laughed and said, "I got rid of it." Taking another gulp of his drink he then continued, laughing like a mad man, "Look down river."

(Y/N) grabbed Frisk and rushed out the door. They fled to their hidden place, far from that beast of a man. (Y/N) let go of Frisk and started looking through her things. [Y/N] offered an apology to Frisk, "I'm sorry, that you had to hear that. But we don't have to deal with him anymore." Grabbing a bag, "I was saving up some money but I thought I would have more time. But now after what happened I think it's time." (Y/N) knew not to feel guilty for what happened and worried about (P/N) and was not willing to wait to see if Frisk be the next to be thrown in the dark old waters of the river.

Then they heard barking. Soaking wet (P/N) ran to (Y/N) and Frisk. Shocked and crying with joy, (Y/N) now knew what she was doing was right.

Putting the bag on and grabbing Frisk's hand they walked out with (P/N) by their side. They took off down the road, to leave, as far as possible, their old lifestyle.

~few hours later~

(Y/N) carried Frisk after he/she got tried a hour earlier. Getting tried (Y/N) saw an old abandoned house ahead. Looking at Frisk, she turned her head to the house and walked toward it. Opening the door and went inside, (Y/N) saw a dusty couch and an old radio on a table. She set down Frisk on the couch and (P/N) hopped on to cuddle. Smiling at the sight (Y/N) tried to see if the radio worked.

The radio did work and played a calm, soft, soothing, song. Slowly putting her head down on the table, (Y/N) easily driftedoff to sleep until the relaxing tune was interrupted by an alarm, urgently announcing that a tornado was heading their way.
Fear strikes as (Y/N) picked up a startled Frisk and ran out of the house, looking to see a storm cellar around. But they werestopped in their tracks when they saw the tornado landing in the field in front of them. With no choice (Y/N) ran back into the house and slammed the door shut tight.

They headed to the bathroom and jumped in the tub. (Y/N) holding tightly on to Frisk and (P/N), they started feeling the house being forced out of the ground and up to the sky.

With a great jerk down the began to fall and fall. After what felt like an eternity the house slammed into a sudden stop. All (Y/N) saw was darkness while drifting into peaceful unconsciousness.