I feel it again.
The merciless bite of the frozen wind as I fell, the breathlessness I felt in my chest and the racing of my heat as I plummeted down into the volcano like mountains opening. The pain of the collision I felt as my body hit the floor, even though the flowers break my fall. And that odd pull in my stomach telling me to avoid the white orbs.
It feels almost as if I was reliving the nightmare. The sadistic smile on Flowey's face as he realised I unraveled his tricks still chilled me to the bone and the sight of the flowers razor like teeth still sent shockwaves down my spine.
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I bolted up in the adorable little wood bed I temporarily called my own, causing me to hit my head onto the headrest. The bang was so loud it caused a picture to fall, making Toriel break down the door to ensure I was okay. She ran over and did all the oh-my-god-my-baby-are-you-okay-do-you-need-an-ambulance kind of things that moms did.
When she was sure I was fine, she asked a question she probably should have asked a long time ago.
"My child, why did you carve 3.14 in all my pumkins?"
"Well that's because... Pumpkin pi"
She didn't even ask a follow up question before she gave me a hug and left.
Goat moms great and all but after being in this house for a week I'm kind of bored. after Toriel falls asleep I run down to the little basement-y area she specifically told me not to go in. So I went in.
She'd barricaded the area off because it's not the first time I'd gone down there. Honestly I have no idea what it is but it could be chocolate and I'm not missing out on that. I put the sixty million year old phone that Toriel gave me on the floor after transferring her number onto my iPhone that was smashed as hell but still had the option of texting.
Soon as I stepped outside the ruins, the purple door slammed shut behind me, trapping me in the frozen forest lying ahead.
This is not chocolate
