A Glimmer Of Hope (Underfell SansxReader)

Chapter 1

Your POV:
You woke up and held your head. You winced and quickly pulled your hand away and no sooner saw your hand was completely covered in blood. You freaked out at the sight of your own blood and took in a deep breath and prepared to scream when,

"Don't scream! Please don't, I can help you."

Your eyes went a little bit wider then they were before as you looked down beside you and saw......a- a flower? Talking to you?

"Uhhhhhh, w- who are? What are?"

"Oh I'm sorry where are my manners, I'm flowey, flowey the flower. What's your name?"

"I'm (y/n)."

"Well its nice to meet you (y/n) here let's fix you up."

A couple of white pellets appeared out of nowhere and hit you. As soon as they did your cuts, scrapes and bruises disappeared.

"Thank you flowey, I- I..."

"Oh no, no no no no! You can't be here you have to leave, now! Or else she'll find you!"

"What? Who's gonna find me? Go where, and I don't even know how to get out of here."

"I can also help with that, see that flower pot over there? Fill it with soil and put me in there, I'll guide you (y/n)."

You had just finished putting flowey in the pot when he started to cry. You had no idea why, did you pull him out of the ground to hard? Did you pull on his petals?

"Oh I'm sorry flowey, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"No, that's not it (y/n), its just you're the first person who has ever been nice to me. I can't tell you how happy I am to have met someone as kind as you!"

You hear something or someone coming and flowey's happy smile turns into a look of absolute terror.

"OH SHIT!" He whisper screamed. " its too late."

"Too late for wha...."

You turned around and saw a figure emerge from the shadows. This thing was not a human, it was some kind of goat person and appeared to be female. She was wearing a black dress which was tattered and torn at the bottom. The pupils of her eyes were red and the whites were yellow, her gaze was cold and empty with a hint of crazy.

"Hello my child, have you fallen?"

Without giving you a chance to answer she grabbed you by the wrist and started pulling you along.

"Come with me, I will take you to your new home!"

Her grip was so tight and every time you struggled it got tighter. You were still holding flowey who dared not make a sound, he looked more frightened then you were. Although you still had no idea what was going on. She started asking you questions and you answered to the best of your ability but you were still shocked about everything that was going on.

"Where are you from my child? How old are you? What's your name?"

"Ummmm I can't really remember where I came from and I'm 15, my name is (y/n). What is your name?"

"Oh my apologies my child, I am Toriel. But you may call me mom if you wish."

She turned around and gave you a creepy unsettling smile, you nodded in response.

"My child, if you don't mind me asking, do you have a family?"

"N- no, no I don't."

Tears started to run down your face and the very silent flowey wrapped a vine around your shoulders like he was trying to hug you, you gave him a sad smile and he cuddled his head into your shoulder.

Toriel's POV:

I couldn't help but feel I had made her uncomfortable, I didn't want her to be sad. But then again, I also wanted her dead! The whole way through the ruins she didn't fight any of the monsters that fought her, instead she tried and succeeded in making friends with them. Why is she being so nice to everyone? Doesn't she know, in this world its kill or be killed! But for some reason I felt like I couldn't kill her, as much as I wanted to I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

"Here we are my child, welcome to your new home."

I lead her down the hallway and to a bedroom, I told her it was hers and that I would leave her to get settle and that there were fresh clothes for her in the dresser for her.

Your POV:

You sat flowey down on the dresser and pulled out a few items of clothing, you found PJs(pink spaghetti strap tank top and Pink,grey,black and white plaid PJ bottoms), a black crop top, grey sweatpants, 3 pairs of ripped jeans(red, black and white), a pair of tights(or leggings, however you say it), a red and black dress, a few different t-shirts, a plaid shirt/jacket, black convers and a pair of black boots with heels and a band of gold spikes that go around the ankle of the boots. You thought to yourself Toriel didn't have a bad sense in fashion. You looked at flowey who seemed to still be scoping out your new room.

"Flowey, do you think you could close your eyes while I change please?"

You seemed to have startled him out of his thoughts.

"Oh of course, sorry!"

"No need to be sorry!"

You giggled and flowey closed his eyes and you began to change. When you finished changing you grabbed flowey and laid down on the bed, which to your surprise, was more comfortable than anything you've ever sat or laid on. As you lay there you begin to think about Toriel, you knew you had to leave but you didn't know how Toriel would take it. Let alone how you were supposed to get passed her. She was scary and all but you saw a motherly kindness inside (deep, deep, deep inside). You couldn't hurt her.

Toriel POV:

I went down to the basement just as I did around this time of day everyday and knocked on the door at the end of the hallway.

"Knock knock."

"Who's there?" A voice came from the other side just as it always did.

"Little old lady."

"Little old lady who?"

"Oh I didn't know you could yodel!"

We both broke out in laughter. We told jokes back and forth for a while as usual but, I needed to talk to him about something important.

"Hey, what if I said I had a human in my house?"

"Well if you do then kill 'em!"

"What if I said I- I couldn't?"

He probably thought I was crazy, why couldn't I kill the human?! What was wrong with me? I've had no problems with it in the past!

"Well, if you couldn't then I would."

"......."

"I've got to go, my bro will kill me, literally, if I'm not back soon."

I heard him walk away and when I was sure that he was far enough away I collapsed and began to cry. I didn't understand why I felt like this, I've only felt this way about a child once but, that was so long ago.

"What am I going to do?!"