Like clockwork that same house guest would throw a fit. Frisk would wake up early, wash, comb her straight brown hair, put on her favorite purple and pink striped shirt, and would prepare her houseguest for his weekly check up with Alphys, it was like clockwork. Chapter 1 Every week it was the same thing, and it had been now for months.
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Warning: The following fanfiction contains spoilers for the Pacifist Ending of Undertale.
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