The Climb

 Hello everbody, you may call me Author~Chan. Now before this story starts i'm going to tell you a few things. 1: I will NOT write smut, lemons, limes or anything like that, 2: Italics like these mean your thoughts and bold is me, and 3: Thank You all so much for reading my fanfic you guys are awesome and you should feel awesome!!! If you have read this please comment #Spaghetti for me. Before I start the story, I'll let you know that I might not write long chapters and may not update to often. NOW ON TO THE STORY!!!!😝


Y/N POV


 Hmm...what else should I pack? I've got food, blankets, a tent, a canteen, my stick, my locket, a notebook for doodling and writing, and of course my pencils.(meaning colored pencils and a pencil) "I think I've got everything!" I whispered to myself, I was going to hike up Mount Ebott and make a little home up there for myself because my father abused me, the villagers hated me, and I needed to leave. I quickly threw on my black leather jacket over my F/C shirt, light ripped jeans, and slipped into my black combat boots silently. (change the shirts color to your fav)





I pushed open the door, CREEEEAK crap I thought as I hoped that my father hadn't heard. I leaped outside and gently eased the door shut. I shivered as I felt the slight, chilly breeze circling around me, so I started to jog towards the forbidding mountain above. 


 (Timeskip brought to you by Papyrus)


 I could barely breathe by the time I reached to top of Mt. Ebott This took longer than I expected I thought as I stared breathlessly at the beautiful colors of the sunrise. 



I sat there staring for a few minutes, until I realized I should probably set up camp. I painstakingly set up my tent and organized my stuff. I slipped my satchel which contained my stick, some food, and my notebook and pencils, over my head. I decided to explore a little bit, so I wandered off into the woods that coated the mountain like, butter on bread. 


(Timeskip brought to you by Temmie)


After wandering around for a while I decided to trek back to my campsite, as I got lost in thought while I walked, which is probably how I didn't see the gigantic hole in the side of the mountain. The next thing I knew, I was airborne and falling fast. I let out a shriek of terror that echoed across the walls and bounced back towards me as I fell. Then, I saw a bed of flowers rushing up to meet me. And everything went black.



Hey guys, In the comments please tell me if you like the story so far, this is my second book published so I hope you like it!

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