Toriel's Perspective
"Frisk, dear! Come to the kitchen. It's time to eat lunch!" Toriel called to the human. Frisk giggled as she ran in, Flowey laughing as well, of course, on her shoulders. She had dirt on her knees and a wilted bandaid on her arm. "Had fun outside?" Toriel asked. Frisk plopped down on a chair in front of the table and nodded. "Uh huh, Flowey and I met some monsters...though they weren't that nice....I still had fun!"
Toriel nodded happily. "Good. Here you go!" She put a plate of snails in front of her. By now, Frisk has gotten used to it. She HAD been in the underground for a long time. Toriel was 'training' her. She watched as Frisk ate happily. Flowey stuck out his tongue, and she poured water for him.
"I will be right back, Frisk." Toriel got up and walked downstairs. She went through a couple of hallways before coming to the barrier. "The child is....is...ready to leave soon." She said through the door. A deep voice responded on the other side. "Is that regret I hear in your voice, Tori? Hehe. Looks like the kid has grown on you." Toriel put her furry hands to her face. "Ugh...maybe....but....when Frisk does encounter you...just kill her, please?" The voice snickered. "Gladly." Toriel leaned off of the doors. "I will get her." She walked back to the house and called to Frisk. "Sweetheart, I think you are ready to leave the ruins."
She looked so at Toriel questionably. "W-what? But I don't wanna! I-I'll miss you!" Flowey lowered his gaze. "A-and we might d-die if we go out there..." Toriel laughed. "It's okay, I think you are ready. I love you my child." She kissed Frisk and Flowey. He blushed embarrassingly. "Hehe..." Frisk got out of her seat. "Well....okay...." She hugged Toriel tightly. "I'll miss you mommy!"
Toriel's heart tugged at her, but she shook it off. "Y-Yes..."
Back to Frisk's Perspective
Frisk looked behind her one more time, waving goodbye to Toriel. Flowey waved a petal. The ruin doors closed, and she looked in front of her. Cold snow lay on the ground. She started walking. 'Maybe I should've asked for a sweater...and a scarf for Flowey.' She thought to herself.
"Well well well, what do we have here? A little, pitiful girl and a tiny, stupid flower. How disgusting." Frisk froze I'm surprise as she saw a short skeleton ahead, with red eyes, and a black sweater. His right eye was glowing red as well. "My names Sans. Sans the skeleton. Nice to meet ya, Frisk." She looked up at him scarily, Flowey shivering at her side. "H-how do you know my n-name?" The scary skeleton laughed. "Why from Toriel of course, she has told me everything about you. Your weaknesses...your strengths...even about lil' old Flowey!" Flowey mumbled under his breath. "I'm not old...." Sans went on. "Now, I don't usually make promises...but she told me to kill you. How could I refuse to that?" He shrugged. Frisk stumbled back. "N-no! Toriel wouldn't do that! She-she's good!" Flowey growled. "I knew she would betray us!"
Sans smiled. "Anyway, now that that's settled....goodbye." His hand turned red and Frisk was as well. He lifted her up and before he could do anything else, a shocked yet dark voice stopped him. "SANS...IS THAT A HUMAN?" Frisk looked up ahead to see a tall skeleton stomp into view. Sans rolled his eyes. "Yes Papyrus, now just leave so I can kill the little rat." Papyrus glared at him. "YOU ALWAYS GET TO KILL ANY HUMAN THAT COMES THROUGH HERE! I THINK I SHOULD HANDLE THIS."
Before they knew it, Flowey and Frisk were in front of 2 arguing skeletons. The red magic that was controlling Frisk disappeared, and Frisk fell to the ground with a thump. She shook her head hurtfully as she got up. Flowey looked at her worriedly and whispered, "Let's go. Maybe while they fight it will give us some time to escape..." Frisk nodded and tiptoed to the tall trees, and past the brothers.
When the skelebros had finally noticed she had left, Sans said, "Damnit Papyrus! They escaped!" Papyrus growled. "WELL ITS NOT MY FAULT!"
(2nd story is finally done! Hope you guys like it :) Bye)
