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Frisk was silently sobbing in her bed when a thought suddenly hit her mind, The back door is unlocked. She immediately sat up, looking around. Fortunately everyone else was asleep and stayed that way as she grabbed her few meager belongings. The rain covered up the noises she made as she snuck through the building.
She got closer and closer to the backdoor, the sounds of her mother and father arguing in the living room not changing
She had her hand on the door knob when her father called out, running to her, "Frisk!" She threw open the door, but got grabbed by her arm, looking back with panic in her eyes. "Get back in here you little bitch!" She pulled and pulled, but she couldn't escape. She was about to give up when another thought hit her: Kick his knee in!
She slammed her foot into his knee as hard as she could, watching it bend the wrong way.
He screamed in pain, falling over like a sack of bricks, "You whore!"
Frisk took this opportunity to run like she never had before
With the rain pelting her she could barely see where she was going, but that didn't matter. Anywhere that wasn't home was good.
She ended up in a cave on the forbidden mountain.
When she sat down out of the rain, it finally hit her. She did it. She got away.
She began to laugh and cry all at the same time.
It was over! All the pain, all the touching, all of it! She was free!
"I'm free...no more! No more!!!" She laughed.
She started jumping around, laughing and crying in relief.
She misstepped and fell into a giant crater. "....so much for freedom." She whimpered before she blacked out
"She'll wake up any second now....any second..." Flowey stood over her, waiting impatiently. Sure he could just kill her now, but there's no fun in that!
She was laying there lifeless, and unconscious. "Nngggh..." She grunted in her sleep.
"......WAKE UP!!!" He screeched in her face, to no avail.
"Daddy....please....stop..." She mumbled.
"Wake up so I can torture you, you little whore!" Vines shook her violently.
Frisk was jolted awake. She looked around in confusion, whimpering in fear.
"Oh, you're finally awake! Hi, I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower!" He dropped her into the petals.
She groaned in pain as she tried to sit up. "Ugh..."
"Sorry for shakin you around, but you were really out of it!" Flowey smiles.
"I don't even know how I'm alive. I have no idea how long I was falling." Frisk said as they looked up, seeing one pixel of light from up above.
Be careful of that flower!
"Well things can get a little crazy down here in the underground, I should show you how things work down here." Flowey offers.
"Uh....okay." Frisk said, now wary of the flower.
"This," he pokes her chest, a red heart glowing, "Is your soul! You gotta protect it!"
Frisk took a step back. "Okay." She said, poking at the heart
"If your soul gets hurt, you gotta heal it! Keep your eye out for these pellets!" He summons a white pellet, "They're called friendliness pellets!"
The voice in Frisk's head told her to avoid the white stuff as much as possible, so when Flowey tossed one at her, she sidestepped it
He twitched a little, "Oh I get! You aren't hurt so it won't work! You want me to rough you a little bit?" He asks nicely.
"Uh, No thanks. I'm good." Frisk said, raising their hands in a placating motion.
He twitched again, "Kid, you gotta learn how things really work down here. It isn't like the surface."
"No." Frisk said seriously, backing away again. "I don't trust talking flowers."
"You know, that's funny..." He giggles a little, vines shooting out of the ground and pellets surrounding her, "CAUSE I CAN'T STAND LITTLE TWERPS!!!"
Frisk jumped out of the way of a vine slamming at her
"I'm gonna eat your soul like a piece of pie! It's kill or be killed down here!" Something took over Frisk, directing her through this bullet hell.
Flowey simply could not hit them. They were dodging everything and moving like they had centuries of experience with fighting. They rolled to the side to avoid a barrage of pellets, picking up a stick as they rolled. They jumped forwards and charged at Flowey, dodging more vines as they ran.
"Gotcha." Vines shot out of his little mound, grabbing her out of the air and holding her there, "You're a tricky one. I'm gonna have fun with this."
Frisk shook their head, their determined expression waning into a scared one.
"Let's take you down a peg or two first." Flowey pelted her with pellets, shredding her clothes and bringing her down to one HP.
Her clothes were now rags, and she was bleeding profusely. She was literally a breath away from death
"And now for the real fun part." Smaller vines started to run across her body, Frisk was all too familiar with this situation. She was about to be molested.
Frisk shivered in disgust. "H-Help!" She yelped out weakly.
"Ain't no one to help you kid. It's just you-"
"And me." A woman growled, flames suddenly consumed all the vines, making Frisk fall out of the air and into the woman's arms, "I wasn't planning on doing any gardening today, but I suppose I can pull a few weeds."
Frisk's vision was too blurry for her to make the woman out. But...something was telling her she could trust her.
"You bitch, I'll-!" The woman glared at him, and for a moment he saw her as she truly was. The warrior queen of the monsters, worshipped by all and feared by more, "I-I-I-"
"Begone!" A fireball shot at him, and he was too stunned to do anything as he was blown away.
"Thank....you..." Frisk said before she blacked out for the second time that day.