As we walk the path to flowey, we simply space out. It's weird that our body does what we want it to without us really putting effort into it. Maybe we should continue the plot we created for a while? Yeah, that sounds fine.
After the boring battle with flowey, us (more like Chara) holding back smashing him to pieces, solving revolting puzzles, being annoyed by goat mom, and barely being able to be patient with a ghost, we were finally home.
Well, this might as well be where we change the plot. What would happen if we snook out when Toriel sleeps, instead of going forcefully. Might as well. We won't even leave a note, not like we can if we wanted to, though.
We also contemplated using buttercup flowers on Toriel, but something held us back. While lying in bed, pretending to sleep, we could basically hear mom put down a plate of butterscotch cinnamon pie, and we could feel her kiss our forehead.
It almost made us feel bad for leaving. Almost. We waited hours until we decided to take the pie and go. Something felt off, but we ignored it. Then we saw it.
Lines and lines of bear traps and small puzzles down the path of freedom.
