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𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮?

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So there are you, sitting in 'your' bed, awake for what seems like hours and you don't know what to do.

On one hand you wanted to believe the voice, it was right with Flowey,

but on the other hand, Toriel just seemed nice and caring.

She was like a Mother.

Finally standing up, you limped towards the door, opening it slightly. To your surprise, you hardly had any pain anymore, it was still there but much less than before.

Silently you limp through the dark hallway, stopping at stairs, leading down to what you assume is the basement. Just when you were about to keep going, you felt something calling out to you. A force, wanting you to go down there. So you did.

Slowly, step for step, you climb down the stairs that are followed by a dark hallway.

Sighing to yourself, you catch your breath for a second and start following the carpeted floor.

After a while of creeping through the hallway and cursing to yourself, you found a door.

Exhaustion already filling your body, you analyze the door. It was fairly big and colored in different shades of purple, building pattern. Another feeling of strong Deja Vu hits you.

This all seems so familiar to you, as if you did this already,

but you can't reach that memory as if something is blocking it and the more you try to reach it, the more it flies away from your grasp, getting lost in the void, waiting for the right moment.

Sighing you push your body against the heavy door, this time making sure you do not hit the ground again. Bringing up the rest of your strength you opened the door, just enough for you to fit through.

Squeezing yourself through the crack and pushing the door closed behind you, you turn around.

In front of you stretches another hallway and a little room at the end of it. Groaning you drag your body across the so comfortable looking carpet, stopping at a small patch of grass in the middle of the room.

Just as you were about to sit down to take a rest, Flowey shot out of the ground, grinning at you, making you stumble back.

"Well, well, well look who we have here! Little (Y/N) going against Mama Goat? That's not very nice. I think I have to teach ya a lesson." his grin started to widen even more.

R҈͇͙͕̤̜̌͂͌̌Ű̶͉̪͈͕̭̂̈͂̔N̷̳͎͍̤͖̐̈́͋

☼︎🕆︎☠︎

Imminently vines shot out of the ground, charging at you, barely missing you as you try running to the door and dodge.

Adrenaline rushing through your veins, you slam your body against the purple door, opening it and falling to the ground.

Just as you jumped up, trying to close the door a vine stabbed into your side, ripping a scream out of your throat.

Slamming the door you fall to your knees, tears clouding your vision, whimpering and clutching the wound.

Blood spilled out through your fingers, falling into the white snow that is making you shiver.

Black dots start to appear in front of your eyes, your body slowly getting weaker, you try dragging your already freezing body across the snow, coloring it red.

Silent whispers for help could be heard out of your mouth. The last thing your eyes caught was a small child, maybe 10 running towards you, before you fell forward and lost consciousness, your blood coloring the snow below you in a dark red.

Endless blackness spread around you, the only thing you could make out was blob, it didn't have any color but you felt their stares on you, burning into your skin.

🕈︎☟︎✡︎ A҈̝͎̞̫̋̍̾Ȓ̵̪͈̣̥̳͊̐E̵̖͉̔̓̓̅̀ͅ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ☟︎☜︎☼︎☜︎

✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ✌︎☼︎☜︎ ❄︎⚐︎ E̸̖͉͈̩̐͌Á̴̙̙̈̀R̶͈̬͎͎̎͒̚L̵͓͔͔̣͋̅Y҉͍̜͔̬̓̌͐̿͑

You couldn't understand it.
But it was so familiar.
So immensely familiar.
Why can't you remember?

Their stare still burns into you, it lifts something like a hand, a hole cut into it, purple aura surrounding it.
Before you could think it zoomed straight at you.
Screaming in fear you fell back.

But before it hit you, your vision went black yet again.
But they said something.

Í̷͙͇̥͍͊̑̾̚'̸͇̮̟͕͗̐̑͑Ľ̷̦̪̠͇̙̋ S̶̱͙͈̩̣͐̿̇Ȇ̷̳͓̅̇̀̂ͅ O̷̗̯̥̰͂͑͊̐U̴̪̳͇̞͂̿͐̆ͅ S҉̮̗͆̑̌̈Ǹ̸̦̟̞͓͈̓̍̔

Y/N

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