I groggily awoke from my dreamless sleep. Looking around the room it seems that this worlds Toriel has not yet killed me yet hopefully this was a good sign. I went out of bed and put Flowey back on my shoulder as we move to the living room and see Toriel eating pie. The pie was burnt and did not look satisfying, something fills me with dread as I may have to eat it.
"Oh child I hoped you would not wake up" she winces a bit but then continues "whatever just.... Eat this and be grateful that I'm feeding you" she passed a slice of the pie to me.
"Sorry mum but this looks tori-ble, no wonder why your thin. How about we cook together....I can teach you a good recipe" I cautiously stated
"You're so dead frisk" Flowey whimpered in my ear
"YOU DARE INSULT MY COOKING WITH A PUN..... wait...... Did you call me.....mum" Toriel's eyes showed sadness and anger and her voice grew almost to a whisper.
"I did mum" I hugged her and tugged on her paw towards the kitchen. Thankfully for me she followed and we made her butterscotch and cinnamon pie. As we sat down and ate Toriel was almost happy.
"Child, what do you wish to accomplish" her tone has lost all intent to hurt and now has a sense of concern.
"I want.... No I need to allow everyone here..... To be good..... I can't imagine anyone..... Hurting each other" my eyes started to tear up
"Please my child, don't cry and what do you mean by that." Toriel questioned
"It's a long story that involves time" I stood up and gathered mine and Toriel's plate and went to wash it up.
"H.....how did you do that frisk" Flowey questioned
"Mum would never hurt me on purpose..... If she could know who she is for me..... She would never let me out in fear of me getting killed" I sighed
"But this is not your Toriel" Flowey protested
"I know.... I feel bad though, she finds someone that makes her happy and I have to leave her" my voice had a slight pain inside it.
After I did the dishes I noticed that Toriel was no longer where she was, and I knew where she could of gone. I hastily made way to the end of the ruins to find Toriel.
"Your the same as the rest of the pathetic humans" Toriel spat. "You would rather die a painful death than a quick and easy one.... You even dared to make me go against MY nature to care for you." She continued
"It's not like that mum, please. I have to go.... The underground needs me...." I cried
"I'm not falling for your tricks human now FIGHT OR DIE" Toriel charged up her fire and threw it at me, I manage to dodge it but I get hit by one of them and it hurts more than what my Toriel throws. I know where all the monsters were now. Dust. Toriel killed them all.
"I'm...not...fighting...you" I gasped with pain and fear.
Instead of replying she smirked and threw more fire at a quicker pace. I groaned in pain as several hit me, leaving 1 HP.
"P.....please......mum.....the others....they need me...." I pleaded.
Toriel swept her hand and mercilessly shot the final blow.
I groaned in pain as I felt my soul shatter. The last thing I see is the hatred in Toriel's eyes as I fade to nothing.
"It would be a lot harder to spare and I presume that I will die many times but I can't give up on them"
Thinking of saving everyone fills you with determination
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Down into hell
FanfictionFrisk comes back to the underworld but it has changed. Can frisk save everyone or will they die for good?