*Frisk's POV*

Mt. Ebott, highest mountain for miles around, just outside the city and through a forest of tall lush trees that cast broken shadows across the road and the car that I drove.

We made it to the top after about an hour of hiking.

Most of the hour was silence, unless G was yelling back at me, "Hurry it up dove."

Just like that, G was back to his usual self, and I still couldn't decide if I was relieved, or distressed.

Once at the top, I saw the hole was 20 miles wide, and probably 1000 miles deep.

Darkness covered the bottom, and I could feel the emptiness inside as I stared down the edge of it. 

Wind whipped through my hair, and I had the urge to grab onto a railing or pole, something that would keep the wind from pushing me off my balance and into the darkness before me.

Pity winced me, and I suddenly felt bad for the monsters who were trapped down there, probably surrounded by darkness and empty feeling.

Then I began to wonder the history of the mountain, wondering what went on inside and how the monsters truly lived.

That didn't make me any more eager to jump inside, and I gulped realizing the time was now for me to worry about the big scary mountain I was both excited and afraid of going to.

"... After you," G said with a smirk, gesturing his hand in front of him as if he was a gentleman.

I gave him a glare, and had the urge to grab something again as I watched the wind pull at his jacket, as if trying to suck him inside the dark mountain.

Though he looked serious, yet also amused, meaning he really did want me to go first.

Yet I didn't know what to do.

Staring down into the darkness, my eyes wide with thoughts and interest, as if one blink would cause me to trip and fall.

Was I supposed to find a way down?

Was I supposed to wait for G to tell me what to do?

"You can't be serious," I said, even though I knew he probably was which wasn't helping my argument.

"Would ya rather wait and be caught by Azzy, princess?" He smirked and rose an eyebrow while looking at me, another cigarette in his hand as he spoke.

The nickname angered me, and I almost preferred "goodie-to-shoe-slut" over "princess".

Perhaps it was because "princess" came from Asriel himself, and the thought of being his princess made my stomach churn with sickness.

Shivering, I looked away from G and felt his satisfaction as he let out a sharp breath of amusement.  

Taking a deep breath and a long sigh, I stared at the darkness once again, still debating on whether I should jump in or not.

Asriel is what pushed me forward, but darkness is what held me back.

Who knows what could be waiting down there.

'Alphys, the scientist that will save your butt,' I told myself, sounding annoyed and practical in my head, 'She's down there waiting until she can save you, make sure you never have to see G or the Prince again, and you can live with yourself in peace. Now go.'

Convincing myself didn't seem to work, and I felt my legs jolt for only a moment as if they were trying to jump.

To my surprise, I was trying to jump, and my body was ready to launch itself into the darkness.

Yet my brain was arguing with itself, trying to hold it back, trying to keep myself "safe".

My brain argued between, Prince and possible death.

Each side had perfect arguments, and each side was teasing my body with suspense and shivers.

My legs shook, and I felt the nervous fights turn my muscles to jelly while I stood on the edge of Mt. Ebott, staring down into the darkness that my body was fighting on jumping into.

Then I wondered about G, and how he expected us to be safe by just jumping in.

Wondering had to wait, because at that moment, I realized he didn't expect me to be safe by jumping in.

Which is why he pressed a firm hand on my back and shoved me into the darkness before us.

Screaming is the first thing I heard, and it scared me as I looked around at where the scream was coming from.

When I realized it was myself, reality hit like a wave of fear as I felt the air rushing past me, my arms trying to grip onto anything around me yet there was nothing near in the darkness that spread for miles.

My hair flew up above me as the wind pinched my cheeks, my hands clawing above me as if something could catch me.

Yet nothing came.

And all I could do was scream as my shirt felt up above me, making me feel lucky to have a black tank top underneath.

"G!!!!" I screamed.

I wasn't exactly sure why I had thought about screaming his name in a plea for help.

He was the one who pushed me down here wasn't he?

Still screaming, I felt the tears be forced out of my eyes from falling, and my heart launched to my throat as the ground still deepened under me.

How far down was this hole?

When would I splatter against the ground with my body sprawled out for G to find after he finds a safer way down?

That's when I watched the light above me grow smaller and smaller, the darkness seeming to consume it along with my body that disappeared down the hole.

Screaming G's name again, I felt nothing but shock and fear and thought of only how painful it would feel when I hit the ground.

Would I even feel it?

Or would it be so fast and flashing that all I feel is a slight pinch then complete and emtpy darkness?

What would death feel like?

Perhaps it would be pleasureful.

The thought was stupid, and it seemed silly.

At least I wouldn't have to live with the regret that haunted me after death.

The thought seemed to cheer my mood only slightly, and I felt my life flash before my eyes.

G crossed my mind and I shut my eyes from watching the light disappear, realizing G did kill me after all.

Or, I thought so.

That is until something caught me.

A net like substance that seemed to weave itself together in weak holds, slowed my fall by wrapping around my falling legs and my gripping arms.

Hope flourished through me, and I tried to hold on the tangles yet felt them pull away from me which just made me fall further, my heart beating just as fast.

Once, I felt it stop and my scream stopped as well while I gasped with the vine like substance continued to slow my fall, weaving together then apart as my body slowly fell to the ground that seemed to never come.

Darkness covered me along with the vines that tangled around me, lowering me to the ground slower then before, but faster then my comfort level.

Shutting my eyes tightly again, I couldn't stand the darkness that seemed to consume my feeling and body all at once.

Yet every time I shut my eyes I could see and feel G pushing me to my death.

That sickened me, and it stung me worse then I expected it to.

Why did it hurt me so much that G had shoved me?

Didn't I expect him to kill me in the first place?

This shouldn't have been such a shock to me.

Yet it was, and I shut my eyes tighter as I felt my body tangle and fall.

Tangle and fall.

Tangle and fall.

My legs folded under myself and I fell forward into vines that caught me, don't daring to open my eyes that sealed shut from fear and worry.

Then, came the sweet sensation of the stopped fall.

It was slow, and calming, and I felt myself lowered to the soft ground, my eyes still shut with fear as I felt something tickle my nose and skin.

The feeling was cooling, and they felt soft like the finest silk. When I finally opened my eyes slightly, I could see yellow.

Yellow flowers crowded around me in a gentle blanket that I had be lowered to. 

Opening my eyes all the way, marveled at the realization I wasn't dead yet, I looked up at the vines that slowly descended up into the darkness.

Light was all around me, and I couldn't tell where it was coming from.

It had shocked me at first, because it seemed to be coming from the flowers as if they were their own son, then I looked around and realized I was still surrounded by darkness, yet there was grass that held up the flowers on a soft hill.

Had G known this would happen?

My answer came sooner then I thought, and when he shouted down to me, "YOU DEAD YET SWEETCHEEKS?!" I realized he had no clue whether I would have died or not.

With a growl caught in my throat, I debated on answering him or not as I sit up with a flower sticking out of my light brown hair.

Picking it out, I studied it's beautiful color that vibrated in a strong light before yelling back, "YEAH ASSHOLE!"

Then I heard a scuffle from above, and listened to dirt fall from above like dust in the light.

Vines shuffled, and I knew that G had jumped in even before I heard him yell, "SHIT THIS IS A LONG WAY DOWN!"

Scrambling out of the way I waited in the grass for G to be lowered into the flowers just as I had.

Yet he didn't land in the flowers, instead he landed on me with a loud thump and yelp that had come from me in fact.

His body was tangled with mine after the vines had lowered him (quite fast and roughly) onto me, knocking the flower out of my hand as we tumbled down the short hill.

"Ow what the- OW!" I yelped while G grunted and tried to get himself untangled from me as we rolled down the hill.

Anger almost brought me to hitting him and punching him, and in fact, I tried to struggling in a kick as we fell, finally reaching the end and untangling.

Getting right into business while I stood up, ignoring the daze that forced itself into my head as I dusted myself off, I growled, "Why did you push me down you idiot?!"

G with a silly smirk on his face, while he sat up, his head bobbing a bit from the strange fall, he chuckled, "Had to see if it was safe first."

"Um, I could have died!" I yelled in anger, pulling grass from my hair and straightening my shirt.

"Heh, yeah so?" G shrugged and looked up at me with half open eyes, his face looking high on life.

Anger boiled, and I couldn't stop it from raging out, "SO I COULD HAVE DIED!"

"Geez goodie-to-shoes calm down. Not really a big deal," He smiled and stood up with a teasing manner about himself while he fixed his jacket.

"Not a big deal?!" I shouted, my fist clenched as I stomped my foot, feeling as if I could crack the whole Earth if I wanted.

G just laughed and shook his head while he turned away and looked around, his hands on his hips as if he was some kind of hero.

Shoving the argument aside like that just made me more angry, but it also made me look ignorant to continue.

So I pressed my lips together in a thin line to keep the words from spraying out as I held my arms tightly to my sides and stomping in a short line to let out my burning anger that ached my blood.

"Gah!" I threw my arms in the air, as if it would throw the anger away.

It didn't work, and I listened with fury as G snickered at my small tantrum.

I blushed.

"Don't be so mad doll, look at where it got us," G said as he gestured around the darkness.

"Mt. Ebott!" He continued with an excited look, seeming to forget every one of his worries, "The mountain that once trapped monsters, but now is a deserted ruin! Or so I'm told..." 

He smirked and turned back away from me, pulling out another cigarette.

Leaning my head to look up at the vines that hung lifelessly from above, disappearing in the darkness, I thought of G's words over and over.

Mt. Ebott.

Once trapped monsters, but now is a deserted ruin.

What have I gotten myself into?

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