DeltaMerge - [FRANS and KRISEI]

Chapter One

BEFORE YOU READ. 

Here's important things to know:

Frisk is 18 going on 19 years old.

Sans is 20 years old. 

Kris and Ralsei are also 18 years old.

We HIGHLY recommend you reading our other story: QuatreTale. This isn't a sequel, but something that roots from it!

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Kris...

Kris...

"Kris!"

Frisk wakes up to a familiar voice and a knock at the door. (Toriel's waking me up? How long have I been asleep?)

"I'm up..." She groaned. Feeling more tired than usual. She slowly gets up and noticed something rather odd about her surroundings. The bedroom she was in is different. Her usual decorative room was changed. Instead of her floral wallpaper, the walls were just a pale yellow. On the other side of the room was another bed. There were trophies on the shelves with star decals on the walls. Above her, there were bare shelves.

(What the heck?) Frisk scratched her head in confusion and then noticed something even weirder. Her face wasn't hers. She stared at her reflection in a mirror inside the bedroom. Her hair was unkempt. Bangs were way too long, covering her eyes. Her eyes were even the shade of red instead of a crystal blue hue.

In a panic, she looked down at her body. A bit scrawnier and lankier. She was taller. Yet, with same shade of yellow-tanned skin.

(What happened?! Chara! Can you hear me?)

But there was no answer. Her spirit friend was nowhere to be seen. Frisk took a breath. This was so unusual. Too crazy. Maybe it's just a strange dream.

"Kris! Are you sure you're up?"

Kris? Who is....

Oh...

(She must mean me??)

She looked at her clothes. It seems the body she was in didn't bother changing into pajamas. She opened the dresser drawers. All was green and yellow clothes. Similar to Chara's style. This is too absurd. Getting dressed quickly, she ran outside her room.

This home was different than the home she was staying with Toriel at. Frisk recalls that she made it to the surface. Toriel took her into a smaller home. Why is this happening?

As Frisk steps out the door, she is greeted by Toriel. "Kris! There you are! We might still be able to make it!"

Frisk tried to say that her name is Frisk. Not Kris, but the words wouldn't come out. It was like a random bit of force was making her not able to speak. (What's wrong with me? Why can't I say my name?)

Toriel had a concerned look on her face. "Are you alright? You look pale."

Frisk just shook her head. She tried to tell her more. About the changes with everything. Herself. This house. Even the outside area. But nothing was able to come out.

(It's like I am forbidden to speak as if I'm myself? Why?)

Toriel brings Frisk to a car. Since when did Toriel drive? This was all strange to her.

"Where are we going?" Frisk sighed in defeat.

Toriel gave her a strange look. "Now, Kris, don't kid around like that. It is time for school."