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I woke up on a pile of golden flowers. I looked up where a patch of light was shining down on me. The mouth of the mountain shined light down.

I started sobbing. I'm so much of a failure that I failed to kill myself by jumping into a mountain. Now I can't even go home. I stayed in that area, on the patch of flowers underneath the glow of the light, sobbing.

After a few minutes, I wiped my face and sniffled. I stood up and walked on, trying to find a way out. There was a purple doorway in the wall. Confused, I walked through it.

There was a patch of light coming from what seemed like nowhere in the middle of the dark room. Walking towards it, a yellow flower pops.

"Howdy! I'm Flowey. Flowey the Flower." Flowey continued to tell me things about this place, and how they all use 'friendliness pellets' to show LV, or love. He threw a couple of the 'friendliness pellets'; telling me to catch as many as I can. Sighing, I went closer to one and felt searing pain all throughout my body. I gasped as Flowey made a terrifying face. "You IDIOT! In this world, it's kill or BE killed." A circle of the friendliness pellets circled around me with no gap to get out of. "Die." The pellets began moving closer to me, and I thought 'well at least I won't suffer anymore.'

"Um, are you gonna do anything?" Flowey stopped moving the pellets just as they were about to touch me, ending my suffering. "You're supposed to be scared, not standing still."

I sighed, "just do it. Just kill me. It's kill or be killed, right? Well, I'm not gonna kill you."

Flowey paused, his face upset. "No, I can't kill you if you're not going to try to stop me. I can't do that." He frowned at me once more before disappearing into the ground.

"What? No!" I called out, "you can't leave me here! Kill me! Let me die!" I broke down, sobbing again. Why couldn't I just die? Wasn't he supposed to kill me?

"Oh, my poor child. Are you alright? Did that flower hurt you?" I looked up upon hearing the sweet voice. "Oh no." The woman walked up to me, kneeling next to me and hugging me. "It's going to be alright." She wiped the tears off my cheeks and smiled at me.

I sniffled and wiped my face again. Taking a shaky breath, I looked up at the woman again. She had fur, white as snow, with large, floppy ears and big brown eyes. She wore a light purple dress with some sort of emblem. I cocked my head at her and smiled slightly. "Hello, ma'am. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I don't mean to be rude, but do you happen to have any food on you? I'm starving."

"Oh! Yes, I can get you some food. Come along, I can make pie at my house." She stood up and held her hand out for me. I grabbed her hand and she helped me up. She smiled at me as she walked forward, my hand still in hers, and asked, "do you prefer cinnamon or butterscotch?"

I thought for a moment, "hmmm... Cinnamon."

"Interesting..."

I learned her name was Toriel, and that she was quite lonely. She didn't show it, but I could see she just wanted someone to care for. It wasn't difficult to figure out, she lives alone in a large house and was quick to offer me food and a place to rest. I smiled at the story she was telling me as I ate my second piece of pie. I could feel myself getting better the more I ate.

"So, Toriel, how do I get out of here?"

Toriel stopped talking, and stared at me. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have assumed you'd be staying. I understand you need to get home. I'll show you the way."

"I'm sorry for asking, I know you just want someone to take care of. I'd stay, I really would, I just need to continue on first."

"How do you know that?"

I shrugged, "I'm just really good at reading people."

She smiled at me, "well, don't feel bad for little old me. If you don't want to come back, I won't force you to do so."

"Nah, you're fine. I'll adventure a bit more, and then I'll come back. By the time I'm back, you'll have a house full of pies and I will gladly eat all of them." I smiled and pat my stomach, making Toriel laugh.

"Alright, my child. I will show you the exit of the Ruins. Come along."

I gave Toriel one last hug before she walked away. She gave me a cell phone, along with her phone number, and told me to call her whenever I needed. I nodded and waited for Toriel to leave the room before walking out the door.

'An adventure awaits. And hopefully so does death. Sorry, Toriel, but I might not actually come back.' 


~~Part 2!  Copy and paste is so easy.  I've been writing this for a while and I wanted to finish it but I also wanted to get it out before Undertale wasn't as popular anymore.

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