Chapter 1
Frisk's P.O.V.
Ah the breeze. I find it best on Mount Ebott. Even on the cold, snowy days, here, there's always the right amount of wind or fresh air. I take a deep breath. Sometimes, I feel like when I'm standing here, and the wind is blowing, it's taking my pain along with it. Every little sad or regretful thing in my life- just washes away. And for once, or, as many times as I've climbed up here, I'm at peace. I walk up a path to the tip of Mount Ebott. Of course, I've heard of the rumors, the lies, but even the truths. To be honest, I feel bad for those monsters trapped underground; in THE Underground. I mean, did they really deserve that cruel fate? I giggled out loud at myself. Even at a time like this, I can't even stop worrying about others to glance in my own direction. I pity me. I pity myself for pitying my self. How sad can I possibly be?...I wonder if the monsters even know their trapped. I mentally kick myself but give up trying as I let my curiosity dig deeper. Are they afraid? Do they have hope? Is there even a way down th-
"AAHhh!!!" that was me shouting. Little did I know the answer to my question came sooner than expected...
