Chapter Text
Prologue.
“Frk”
“Fis”
“Frisk dear”
Frisk opens their eyes to see Mom patting them on the shoulder. Toriel walks over to the curtains and pulls them open. “My child it's time to wake up. I’ve made you breakfast and your friends are coming over today” Toriel cheerfully adds.
Frisk jumps up and looks at the clock. 10:30 am is displayed across the digital clock. In a panic they run down stairs only to bump into someone. “Jeez kiddo aren’t you inna hurry?” Frisk looks up and sees Sans holding a hand out. They take his hand and prepare to rush out the door. “Ya don’t have to worry about missing the party, though I’m sure ya don’t wanna go Jam in your Jammies. Right?” Sans told them. Looking down Frisk blushes and realizes they haven’t changed out of their pajamas yet. They run back up stairs to go change.
Sans glances back at where Frisk disappeared to. Heh I’m glad to see the kid in such high spirits. After the barrier broke they seemed to be a bit panicked when they woke up in Asgore's garden. Almost like the kid was looking for someone and grew depressed once they realized they weren’t there. I can only hope this means the kid is feeling better. After all if anyone deserves happiness it’s Frisk.
Frisk sighs It's been several months since the barrier has broken and Mettaton has decided to throw another celebration of the monster's freedom. I’m happy everyone is able celebrate their freedom but I wish (y/n) could as well. I wish the true angel of the underground could be here with us as well. I can no longer hear them but I hope they are okay and will continue to watch over us.
Frisk bends down and prays:
“ I hope that wherever you are Angel that you are happy and just want to let you know that you are always welcome here. Mom, Dad, Papyrus, Sans, Undyne, Alphys, Mettaton are just as much your friends as they are mine”