Frisks mom POV
The doctor handed me my beautiful baby girl, her eyes opened to show little red ones. "Oh god, she's a demon." Said my husband "she's not a demon, she's my beautiful baby girl." I said angered at him. "Fuck this shit" he said walking away. "I'll name you frisk." I said love in my voice, as if on cue my little angel started to giggle and play with my finger.
Time skip~ frisk age 3
Frisk POV
"Mommy" I yelled as I ran to her giggling holding my hands behind my back, she pet my head softly "what is it my little angel?" She asked. I smiled "close your eyes!"I told he giggling. She did then I pulled out some flowers that were behind my back. "Open them! Open them!" I chanted jumping up and down. She opened her eyes and smiled at me taking the flowers. "Wow buttercups!" She said looking at them. She put them in a vase. "Park!" I yelled running to the door. "Sure." She sighs.