You've just fallen down a huge pit and landed in the Underground, the world of monsters. While you are dealing with the pressure of getting home and staying alive, another is dealing with the crushing pressure of seeing your runs, over and over agai...
"Toriel?" You ask one day. "Yes, my child?" You and her are both making pies, and now seemed like a good time to ask Toriel about what was beyond the ruins. "What's out of the Ruins? We haven't gone anywhere besides the puzzle rooms. "Oh, my child, you aren't discontented here, are you?" Toriel asks, concerned. "Oh, no! I love it here!" You assure her. "But I'm just wondering what's beyond here." Toriel bites her lip. (Do goats have lips? I need answers!) "Well, my child, beyond the Ruins is Snowdin town, Waterfall, and the Hotlands." She replies. "But it's not safe!" She says hurriedly. "The king , Asgore, is searching for human souls. You need to stay here." You know to obey Toriel, after all, she has given you a home and love. So maybe you can just bend the rules a little bit... after all, is there any parent that will say no to shopping?
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This is embarrassing. Toriel has given you a pair of dress up (H/C) horns that blend into your hair. Also, a makeshift tail trails behind you. You try to tone your face back down to at least a pink from the fiery red it is now. "Now my child, I will be in the library for a while, so don't wander too far. I will be back in about an hour." Toriel pushes open the mahogany doors to the library, leaving you in the snow. Because you have been walking back and fourth to various shops, you didn't realize how cold it was outside. You're glad for your sweater, but your (F/C) shorts don't do much for you in the snow. You wander around for a bit, and after a while, you come upon of pine tree, decorated in shining lights. It reminds you of the christmases in the past, carols and hugs and presents. You smile.
"Hi!" A voice calls to you. You turn around. "Are you a kid? You must be because of your sweater. I'm a kid, too!" A monster dinosaur in a striped yellow shirt stands behind you. You start when you realize it has no arms. You want to ask, but you feel like it would be rude. "I see you're looking at the tree. A while ago, some teenagers tormented it by decorating it, so we put presents under it!" You suppress a giggle. So much like the surface and yet so different. After wandering for a while, thinking and letting your feet carry you, you find yourself in the woods you and Toriel walked through to get to town. You sit down on a rock and listen to the birds singing in the snowy boughs of the trees. And then, a stick cracks. You look around, and then you see him. A skeleton leaning against a tree, a blue hoodie covering his face.
"Hey kid." He mumbles, like he's been through this a million times. "I'm Sans."
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