Frisk P.O.V

I was welcomed with a cold blast of air. All I had were my thin sweater, my shorts, and leggings. I took a few steps forward then the Ruins door closed. I tried to open it again. Wow the voice wasn't lying when the door was locked from the outside. 'BUT THAT MEANS I CAN'T SEE MOM AGAIN!!!!' As I tried to I gore those thoughts, I started to limp, and started to shiver, towards the bridge thingy. When I was halfway there, I past a branch and kept going, then I hear it snap.

Naturally, I tried to limp into the forest as fast as I could. I almost tripped, again. I limped as far as I could into the forest until I realized I was, lost. I wasn't really afraid of death though. I sit down against the trees shivering. My vision started getting blurry. Limping really fast through the trees, wasn't a smart idea, so my consequence was getting cuts from the branches on my face, arms and legs. Next thing I know, it was getting really, really cold. So cold that I could barely see. It felt like days of sitting, but in reality it was 3 minutes. Two cold boney hand held my hands. Instead of 'running' I sat there, awaiting death. "Kid your gunna be alright..." a voice said. It sounded familiar. I gave  the voice a weak smile. Then I blacked out.

Sans P.O.V

The human kid blacked out. The kid was still breathing, but it sounded like it was going to stop at any second. I instantly took off my warm jacket and put it around the kid and put the hood over her head. I started to carry her like a baby. She wasn't heavy at all. I didn't want to walk home, not because I was a lazy-bones, it was because the kid was freezing to death. When I got home, Papyrus questioned me on what I was carrying. "Pap, bro, it's a human, but please, don't hurt her. She is shivering cold and has cuts all over her, and has a hurt ankle." I explain, sounding worried. "DON'T WORRY BROTHER-" I cut Papyrus off. "Pap, shhhh..." I say. "Oh! Sorry brother. I will make my famous spaghetti to welcome them in our house! And Sans! Can I ask you a question?!" I was astonished how quiet Pap can get, so I just stood there forgetting about Pap's question. I doze of out my thoughts and say "You just asked one." Pap tries his hardest not to scream. His face looks so funny. "Ok. Ok, jokes aside what is your question?" I say. "*Sigh* Brother, I wanted to ask if I could heal the human of their injuries. The wounds would be healed but leave scars." Pap says. "Pap, I can't answer that, you'd have to ask the kid." I say. "Ok thanks anyways brother! I'm going to make my famous SPAGHETTI!" Pap says marching in the kitchen. He look like he could start bouncing off walls with the expression he has on. I carry the kid into my room laying her on the bed and cover her in blankets. I wanted to know her name. She stirred a little. She did look cute alseep. 'Gah! Sans! Stoping thinking that way! You don't even know her yet!' I think to myself. Then I left the room.

Frisk P.O.V (Dream)

"I bet when your adopted, you'll be brought back here! Just like last time!" A boy named Tyrone said to me. Those words really hurt me. Later I got adopted. I was going to be the best child theses parents could ever have! My new dad brought me to their home. I opened to door and I saw my new mom! "Finally! Second chance is here!" My mom almost shouted. I looked at her with confusion. I wanted to know why she called me second chance. "Awww, little girl is scared!" Mom said almost screaming again. Her face was filled with anger. I turned around and saw my dad, he has that same face.

(A/N- If you don't to read abusive stuff or it triggers you, please skip to the next A/N)

The next thing I know is that I'm kicked in the back. I scream in pain. Then start tearing up. My dad comes up behind me and puts tape over my mouth. As soon as he does that, I reach to take the tape of my mouth. Then he grabs my hands and puts them in plastic cups, then duck tapes them inside the cups. My hands were now useless. I get kicked in the stomach, I start bawling. My mom comes and blindfolds me. "There now you don't have to clean your ugly face!" Then mom and dad are laughing at me, while I curl into a ball on the ground. They're howling in laughter. Calling me mean names, saying how stupid I look and saying I should die. Then one of them kicks me in the face, right after that, I felt a very sharp pain on my right arm. They had cut me. And the cut was deep. They just laughed and left me on the floor crying, bleeding, injured.

(A/N- The abusive stuff is over. For those of who that have read it, this was Frisk's life the surface. And at school, she was bullied for being and wimp ect.)

I wake up with a start and almost screamed. I was sweating a lot. I look around the the room I was in. As I looked around, I realized I was crying. Then I remember the nightmare I had. I start to bawl. I didn't even realize there was someone next to me. They has touched where my scar was. I flinched violently. They pulled their hand back. I look up, my face covered in tears. It was a skeleton, they had a worried look on their face. I didn't care if this skeleton was going to kill me, so I just hugged him and starting crying into his shirt. He let me do so.