Frisk's POV

There before us, were three monsters, and a doberman. The dog eyed Little miss hungrily and I stepped in front of her, blocking his sight. His eyes moved to mine and he growled, unhappy with me. I didn't care though..... I would die before I let them get Little Miss....

Why was I so protective of a cat? Perhaps because she was so protective of me... We were friends... She had embedded trust in me as I had for her. The monsters slowly approached, smirks on their faces And I took a step back. I didn't want to fight them but I would if I had to. My brother had taught me enough for me to defend myself and I had learned more on my own time.

One of the three monsters, a snowflake-shaped bird had approached my cart, to search through what was in it, but little miss had hissed and clawed at him, keeping him a distance away. The second, to my right.. The monster that held the dog, had stopped only after taking several steps forward... A threat.. He seemed to have some Form of hat made of ice...He mumbled a command to The doberman and it Sat, still growling. The third monster. The one in the middle with a large smirk had approached me.

'I know this monster...' I thought, terrified as I stepped back once more, bumping into the cart. All words had failed me, leaving my throat feeling swollen and dry. There I was, facing the former prince of the underground, and accomplice of my captor, shivering in fear when I should have been running.

I stood my ground, in front of Little Miss though.... That ground may have been very shaky but that's beside the point... As Asriel approached, he had started to tower over me. His sickly smirk sent shivers down my spine and I'd almost shuddered... almost.... I glared up at him through my lashes and he chuckled softly.

"Well, well, well.... If it isn't Crysta-" I had cut him off. I didn't want to hear that name...

"It's Frisk.... Watch it Dreemurr....." I said, snarling.

He raised a brow and laughed, crossing his arms, and like henchmen, the others started to laugh as well. They glanced at one another and only for a second had fear flashed in their eyes. I guess word had got around... I wasn't somebody you should fuck with... But Asriel couldn't seem to get that through his thick skull.... He didn't know about my.... "Perk" is what we'll call it...

Asriel's voice broke the awkward laughter, as well as my thought. "Look's like she's grown a backbone boys.... Perhaps I'll remove it...." He growled. I should've seen it coming.... I should have moved out of the way but my need to protect that damn cat wouldn't let me....

At that moment he had pushed me against the wall of the store. I had tripped over the cart, and it fell but Asriel had kept me up. He had held me by the neck, tightly and I clawed at him to let go. There was the sound of an angry cat, and then dog barking. I looked over to see the monster with the hat just barely holding onto the dog.... And the dog was trying to get at little miss.

My clawing only became more desperate, and I stifled a cry. Asriel had only cackled. I knew what he'd wanted... He was here on..... His behalf..... They wanted my soul for more tests..... More torture....... My soul wasn't what it used to be... It was..... Changed, thanks to him.... He always sent Asriel out to do the dirty work... He would always say "Bring them back... no matter what the cost..... Kill everyone in the way if you must...."

That's probably what scared me most.... Little Miss was in the way.... Well, not really but she posed a very small threat.... Not to mention how much Asriel had hated cats..... I had to get her out of here..... I was starting to see spots and all I could hear was static when I'd remembered my knife... Without any thought into how this would help, I dug through my bag and flipped open the knife, reaching up and slashing the former prince's arm, long ways.

He yelped with anger and his hand shot back, leaving me to fall to my knees and gasp for air. Very quickly I was back on my feet, ready to fight. Blood fell from Asriel's arm like a waterfall from hell, ruining his snowy white fur. His blue eyes went cold with a glare and I prepared myself for anything, including an attack from the dog......

........ THE DOG!!!!!!!!

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Next chapter will be very emotional, just a warning