The teen just uppercutted the dog and knocked it to the floor, but before the Lab could pounce on Beowulf, vines shot out and grabbed the dog and the bullies. Everyone began to freak out.

Frisk rose, her famous stick in her hand, wearing her tem armor and a stern glare and with Flowey behind her, cackling.

Beowulf rolled back to his feet, pacing to the side with a growl. Warren unclipped his hatchet from the sheath, glancing back at Frisk with a thumbs up before glaring back at the bullies. "Wanna try this again?" He asked them. "Go, and pick on somebody your own size."

Flowey dropped them, and the cronies and the dog bolted. The leader stayed, smirking, pulling out a knife. *you all are dumb.* he said, before lunging at Warren.

Frisk, using her training from Undyne, jumped forward and blocked the knife her with body, the knife bouncing off her armor. *screw off, moron.*

"We may be dumb, but you're out-numbered," Warren pointed out. He paused as he heard the click of a gun safety someplace behind them. He briefly glanced over to see his uncle standing on the poarch, sporting a neutral expression and a fine hunting rifle trained on the bully. "Get the hell off our property," Finn flatly added.

Frisk added, *this has all been filmed. You can be arrested for trespassing and attempted murder and assault.*

The teen paled, before growling, *this isnt over,* and spitting on Lunas face at walking away.

Luna didnt react. She was in shock, looking between Frisk and her armor and Asreil/Flowey.

Finn fired a couple of rounds up into the air for good measure, just to make sure the hooligan was nice and flustered. "Tch. Do they really have nothin' better to do with their lives than beating up kids...?" He mumbled, stepping down from the porch and walking over to the kids. He stooped short, glancing at Frisk and Flowey. "...So. Ebbot's really cursed after all." He noted. There was a hint of trepidation, but it was overshadowed by intrigue and awe. "This is what y'wanted to tell me about back at the campsite, I'm guessing?" He asked Frisk.

She nodded, putting her stick and armor away. *few things. First, its not haunted. Monsters live in the mountain. Second, the monsters are kind. One adopted me. She makes a mean pie. Third, this flower is my adopted brother, Asreil.*

Asreil waved. *hi.*

*fourth, no humans besides me and Warren know of the monsters. I need you to promise to never tell anyone about it. Please.*

Luna passed out again.

Finn eyed Frisk for a long minute. "...Under normal circumstances, I'd smile and nod but I wouldn't believe a word of that." He carefully replied. "But this hardly qualifies as normal, so now I have a lot of questions. Although..." He glanced at Luna, Warren and Beowulf, then back at Frisk. "...They can wait." With that, he picked up Luna and brought her inside.

Warren smiled over at Frisk and Asriel, giving Beowulf a pat on the head. "You two are so awesome, did you know that??"

Frisk nodded at Warren. *yep.*

Asreil grinned.

Luna groaned, starting to wake.

Warren swiped the blood off his face again with a broad grin. "Don't think we'll be seeing them for a while, haha!"

Inside, Finn set Luna down on the couch. "I'm so sorry about all of this, are you alright?"