The Fallen Angel - Underfell

The ruins

"AAaaaaaaah"

Frisk fell down in what seemed to be an endless pit. After a few seconds she smacked down on a patch of grass.
Even though it broke her fall a bit she still got hurt. Her ankle was sprained.
"Seems like it worked, but still...it felt like I fell deeper than I did before"

After checking the place to see if it was still the same, she slowly got up and started to limp out of the room.
There she saw a flower, a very familiar one...but it looked more torn up somehow.
"Howdy, I'm Flowey, Flowey the-"
"Cut the crap and attack me already, asshole." Frisk cutted him off.
Flowey gave her a puzzled look
"What do you mean? I don't want to harm you at all...I'm not like her."
"Her? Who do you mean?"
"The lady who lives in the ruins"

Frisk was confused....Flowey couldn't possibly talk about Toriel....and...why is he so nice?
"You shouldn't be here, if she finds you she'll kill you."

"Too lateee" A voice sang mockingly.
Flowey hid himself underground.

Toriel came in the room, she looked...as if she lost her mind...she wasn't wearing the violet dress like she was wearing before...but now she was wearing a black and red one...

Frisks POV

"Oh child, you look like you've hurted yourself" she said when she had inspected me.
"Come with me, I'll take care of you"
"It's been a while since a human fell down here, you know." She said when she took me to her house.
"She doesn't seem that bad, guess Flowey was wrong about her" I thought to myself

"Please, go sit down in that chair, I'll try to heal you"
I sat down in a big reading chair and looked around.
"It looks just like before."
Toriel came back with some bandages. "I'll be able to take away the pain but won't be able to entirely fix it" she said with a concerned tone.
"Oh I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Toriel." She said while taking care of my leg.
"Doesn't seem like she remembers me..." I thought.

"There all done" she said with a smile. Al thought she didn't mean it like it her smile looked rather wicked than happy.
"Now, you should get some rest, but before I show you your room, would you like me to bake you a pie?"
"Sure, I would love to eat some cinnamon-butterscotch pie !" I replied with a bright smile.
"Butterscotch pie? Oh but my child, I can't make that even though I've tried lots of times. No the only pie I can make is crab pie would you like that?"
I shrugged, "Better than nothing I guess"
"Good, now follow me, I'll bring you to your room."

A few times before falling asleep, I caught myself thinking of Sans...and how he had turned to dust..."Don't worry Sans, I won't harm you any more" and with those thoughts, I fell asleep. I really didn't expect to fall asleep so quickly but I think it had been a tiresome day for me.

When I woke up, I found a crab pie next to my bed. It didn't seem as yummy as the cinnamon-butterscotch one but food is food.

Third person POV

Frisk took a bite and spat it out as soon as it touched her tongue.
It tasted like iron and was as dry as dust. "Water....I need water" She hopped to the kitchen seeing Toriel doing the dishes. "What is it my child?"
"Can...can I get some water please?"
"Ofcourse my child."
She handed a glass of water to her.
Frisk chugged it, washing the awful taste away.
"Thanks" she gasped
"How was your pie? Did you like it?"

Frisk didn't dare to tell her the truth and looked at the floor...
"Oh...I guess not...m-maybe I've putted too much dust in it..."
"There was dust in it?" She asked her confused.
"Yes, monster dust." Toriel said as if it wasn't a bad thing.
"But maybe I needed to put in more blood to make it less dry"
"BLOOD???" Frisked looked at her in shock.

"Oh, I'm sorry my child...it's been so long since a human has been here that I seemed to forgot what human food is like. But please do not worry, I'll try to improve my cooking so I can cook better things for you since you're here."

"Uhm....Toriel....as nice as it sounds I don't think you'll need to do that....I don't plan to stay here for too long. I can't stay here."

"What?....Y-you don't mean you'll leave me here....right?" Toriel said shocked.

"Yeah...I've got other things to do..."

"Stay right here...Don't follow me...I'll be back soon." Toriel said with a stern face.

She left and went down the stairs...

To be continued...

*Sorry for the long waiting, I'll try to update more frequently.
Please let me know if you enjoyed and which if you want me to stick with one POV or want me to keep switching between them. Advice is always welcome. I know it's a long and maybe boring start but I'll try to bring more action in it...and more Sans afterall...that's what you came here for (or not, but who am I to judge) well, bye bye then I really hope you like it this far. Later!

Just fixing some mistakes I've noticed when rereading this part.