A girl falls into the underground. Raised for nearly two years by the motherly caretaker Toriel, she decides it was time to leave. However, the ruins were so much kinder than the world outside. While all she met were froggits and Whimsims, she never...
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A girl woke disoriented on the blanket of flowers. The purple dress with magenta stripe dress she wore was dirty and grass stained. A mess. The girl gets up and giggles, patting her knees. "Wow that was a rush." She looked up and shrugged. She sees a long hallway in front of her, but before walking, another thing got her attention. Around her neck was a necklace thing with a glass heart looking thing. Only when she held the heart in her small hands, it was not glass. More like rubber since she can squeeze it a little. It gave her a feeling though. That is was fragile and needed her to protect it.
The girl shakes her head, feeling her long silky hair brush against her cheeks as she did. No doubt that is was tangled. She thought about cutting it short but decided that having it long is prettier. When she was eight, she was mistaken for a boy a lot. But now she's thirteen and wanted to be girly. The villagers were kinda mean... to orphans like her. They already see girls as useless.
She sighed and started walking. She walked and found herself in another cave but this one was dark. So dark. A single patch of grass seemed to be illuminated. When the girl approached, a gold flower popped out. It looked at her. Yes it looked because it had a face. "Howdy, I'm Flowey. Flowey the flower."
"Hi there! I'm..... Err....I don't know actually...." She smiled at the flower with kindness. It smiled back. "You must be new here to the underground huh? No wonder you're confused. I'll show you how things work around here. See that thing on your neck? That's your soul. The very culmination of your being." Flowey explained with a cheerful smile. She couldn't help but smile back like the innocent child she was. Flowey froze, but only for a second. "Also love is given here. I'll share some with you so catch these."
Floating white pellets came out of his stem and were gliding towards her. Suddenly they slammed into her, going through her chest and barely missing her heart. She falls down, clutching her bleeding shirt. Her back itched and a pair of small, soft, white wings shot out like a sprout from the ground. Flowey creates a ring around her and it slowly closes in. Her eyes close as she waits for her end.
After seeing the wings, the flower looked surprised but before it could say anything, a fireball flew at it, scaring the flower away. Angel trembles on the ground as she tries to lift herself off the ground. She managed to look at the blood stained feathers. She can feel warm caring arms pick her up. They were big too. And..... fluffy?
The girl let her eyes drift closed. There was a warmth surrounding her and the pain subsided. She opens her eyes to see a feminine goat face looking down at her. "Are you alright now dear child?" She looked around, seeing that we were still in the cave. She managed a small nod as she was set down. Looking behind her at the wings, she wonders why they were there. She shakes her head and stares blankly ahead. She was scared now. Not sure who to trust. This monster holding her hand seemed okay...... but so did Flowey.
The girl trembles as she was lead through the ruins. "Hey.... Miss..... where are we exactly?" The monster looked down and smiled sweetly. "The underground. I am the caretaker of the ruins. It has been so long since a human came here." She mused, leading the child up some stairs to a door. They had passed a few puzzles and let her walk a corridor by herself too. The girl was so tired. Just so tired. It was hard to walk on her own and tugged on Toriel sleeve to make her look down. "I....I want to be carried.... Please?" She asked, tears rising against her will.
