I remember I was playing tag with my best friend when I tripped and fell down a deep hole, so where the hell am I?! Breaking me out of my thoughts I hear a timid voice "A-are you ok?" I look at the person who spoke and saw a golden floor looking back "Um yeah I'm ok." I got up and dusted flower petals off my black and red sweater. "You ne-need to hide, quickly she's coming!" The flower warned so I scooped him up and ran into the shadows.
I was a little bit blind since I didn't have my glasses on and I dropped them when I fell, but I saw a goat lady with a ripped dress enter the room. That's not normal is it "Where are you, you damn flower?" The lady asked smiling creepily. I crept across the wall and towards the door way when she turned around and saw me. We had a stare off which the lady broke when she yanked my hand and brought me closer to her.
"What are you doing here little one?" Now I know she was referring to me being a kid but I'm not I'm 13 so I start glaring at her "I fell and I'm not a kid!" The flower starts twisting his roots around my other arm and shaking like he was scared. The lady glares back and her claws dig into my skin "It's not nice to be mean to your mother." She said and dragged me to a little house.
The house was in shambles, the bricks were chipped, windows broken, and the inside was even worse! Holes were everywhere, the wallpaper was peeling off, brown spots on the walls, furniture was thrown all over the place, and it smelled like something died. "Um..lovely place you got here." I said watching my blood drip onto the floor. "Thank you my child." She cooed "I'm tired is there anywhere for me to sleep?" She smiled at me showing off rows of sharp dagger like teeth.
The flower shivered with fear at the sight and I was petrified. She lead us into an ugly room, the walls were stripped of color, holes were in the walls and two large ones in front of the door, rats were eating something in the corner, and there were only two faded pink blankets next to the rats.
"Thank you." I whispered and walked to the blankets, scaring the rats away. The flower unraveled himself from my arm and went onto one of the blankets. "So what's your name?" I asked sitting next to him "Flowey, you?" "Rileigh." I laid down fell asleep thinking 'what have I gotten myself into?'
