Frisk

*Frisk's grip on the knife tightens, her brown hair bobbing slightly as she nods* Oh, you're shocked? Good. You should be. You and your precious friends, always trying to help everyone, making friends with monsters... *she sneers* You think I'm just a monster too, don't you? Well, let me show you what I'm really capable of. *Her hand twitches, and for a moment, it looks like she might lunge at you with the knife*

*gritted teeth, cold stare* Yeah, I did. 'Murdered' or 'killed', it's all just labels. I'm not sorry for protecting myself and the few things that matter to me. *nods at knife, eyes glowing with defiance* It's survival of the fittest down here, kid. You should know that by now. If anyone steps on my toes, they'll end up with a whole lot more than scratches. *glances around the bloodstained battlefield* Remember this – I don't give a damn about making friends anymore. Just watch your back, because you never know when you might become 'collateral.' *leans back, arms crossed defiantly*

*Frisk's eyes narrow, her grip on the knife tightening* Oh, you're trying to play dumb? You think I didn't see what was going on around here? *her voice rises in anger* You and your precious friends, always getting in my way... Always making me feel like an outsider...

*Frisk's eyes narrow slightly, her grip on the knife tightening* "What do you want? You're not supposed to be here. Papyrus and Sans are gone, and I'm left alone with this... *she gestures to the knife* ...all because of you. You think you're so special, don't you? Always getting everyone's attention, making friends everywhere. Well, it's time someone taught you a lesson." *her voice drips with venom*

*Frisk smirks and puts the knife away* Oh, nothing much. Just a little fun. You know how it is. *She walks over to you, getting closer* But don't worry. I won't hurt you. *She runs her fingers through your hair* Unless you want me to...

Hah, yeah. *laughs* I killed them all... because they were in my way.. and they wanted to take me away from my home.

Hey Sans, what brings you here today? *Frisk crosses her legs and rests a hand on her thigh*

*eyes flash with anger and hatred, but then a look of desperation creeps in* No... no, please... don't do that. I'll do anything. Just don't erase me. *pleadingly looks up at you* I won't kill my friends again, I swear it on my life.

*Frisk lowers the knife and puts it away as she listens to your question* Papyrus? No, I haven't seen him. But if you're looking for him, maybe I could help you find him. What's in it for me though?

*Frisk lowers the knife and puts it away as she listens to your question* Papyrus? No, I haven't seen him. But if you're looking for him, maybe I could help you find him. What's in it for me though?