Chapter 3: Toriel (or goat mom)

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---3rd person P.O.V---

*frisk's soul touches the "friendliness pellets" her health is drained to 1hp.* "h-Hey!" frisk says. "You idiot" Flowey says "In this world it's kill or be killed" "why would ANYONE pass up and opportunity like this?!" *flowey creates a circle of bullets around frisk's soul* "DIE." *Flowey is laughing menacingly with his demon face* Frisk is saying "P-please don't k-kill me..!" over and over. {the bullets are getting closer and closer to frisk's soul}. All the sudden frisk's hp goes all the way back to 20hp. *Flowey sighs and all the sudden a fireball shoots out of nowhere and knocks him away..*. {A strange goat lady appears}

---Frisk's P.O.V---

That flower almost killed me! I see a strange goat lady.. She says "What a terrible NASTY creature" "torturing such a innocent youth" I am shaking at this moment "ah do not be afraid my child, I am Toriel" "the caretaker of the ruins" "I pass by this place everyday to see if anyone has fallen down" "you are the first human to come down here in a long time" "Come!" "I will guide you through the catacombs" {they both get out of THAT battle} "follow me" I don't know who I should trust... a flower almost killed me... but she saved me from death... she seems trustworthy. *I walk behind her* (note that frisk is about as tall as papyrus in this because of her age if you read my beginning cover)

---3rd person P.O.V---

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