Brokentale: Underlost Losttale

Meeting your new Best friend

        On top of a large mountain, rumored to house monsters with in it, hidden within its trees, a young human climbed with all their might. Determined to find their freedom. Determined to find their purpose, to prove what they could really do. To show themselves that they do have value, that they are not worthless and unwanted. With determinaton in their heart they continued to climb. Minutes turned into hours and soon night started to creep, but even with their weakened body and mind, their soul remained strong and continued forward. Until at last they stood in front a large gap, in which all they could see was darkness. They stared at the hole, for their soul called out to it. Almost as if their own soul was desperate to leap out of their chest and dive right down the large ominous pit. But this whole scenario seemed familiar to them, for any fear of what's to come had vanished from their mind. Knowing some where deep inside their soul, that what was waiting for them was their fate. But then something unexpected stopped them from jumping in, before they saw what it was their whole world turned pitch black.

              Deep inside of the mountain, laid a Bonbon on top of a bed of golden flowers. Hearing the chirping noise of birds, the little girl forced her eyes to open. As her blurry vision adjusted to her new surroundings, she tried to recall of what had had happened. She remembered being in her room with her favorite picture book, when suddenly two skeletons appeared. She could vaguely remember of her encounter with them. The only thing she could recall at the moment was of the bright star that shattered before her. "Oops, I dont think I'm supposed to have touched that." Delirious of her endeavor,she called out. Hoping to find anyone who could help her out. Before darkness could edge into her mind, she heard a small voice. She stood and wondered were it came from.

"I can hear you" said the mysterious voice. The curious child followed, "That's right, come a little closer" beckoned the strange childlike voice, "I can help you". As the young girl entered the room, there she notice a small flower.

        A small yellow flower with a familiar face. In her heart she knew this flower, for at home her mother created a stuffed plushy of a flower, that looked just like the one that stood right before her. Her heart warmed at the thought of seeing this flower."Howdy, I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower" hearing it's name only tempted the little girl even more. She started to walk closer to the the strange flower. "Hmmm, you're new to the underground, aren'tcha? Golly, you must be so confus-----" the flower stopped, as the giggling child started to reach for him. "Wait what are you doing? Getting a little close aren'tcha" as the girl's hand reached ever so closely, "It's not nice to -----". Before the flower could finish it's warning, the little girl started petting him. Outraged by her action the flower hissed at her, "DON'T TOUCH ME!" he yelled. "You can't go around touching whoever you want!!!!!"

       Ignoring the flower, the little girl started to dig out her new friend. Insulted by her actions, the flower, in a menacing voice, started to threaten her. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!? STOP TOUCHING MY DIRT!!! THIS IS MY DIRT!!! I COULD KILL YOU SO EASILY RIGHT NOW, YOU KNOW!" But he didn't, he couldn't, the girl's action was so confusing and new to him, that he was to stunned to do anything but scream. The little girl cradled him ever so gently as she started to walk back to the room of flowers. There she found a red wagon amongst all the other fallen items. Carefully, she placed the flower inside and continued adding more dirt.

"What is this!? Is this a freaking WAGON!!!??? How Dare YOU!? DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM!?" And with out missing a beat the girl bend down and hugged the shrieking flower.

"Yes! You're my best friend. You keep me safe when I sleep." The flower only looked at the strange girl with a look of disgust and confusion. What did she mean he keeps her safe?, questioned the flower. He knew of the humans that have fallen, and of the most resent one, that both intrigued and scared him. But he did not remember this girl. The girl released him from her hug and started to pull the wagon behind her. Thinking that his situation could not get any worse, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from down the dark corridor.

"Oh my! A terribly young child!" The little girl looked up and saw a towering female goat standing on two legs. With fur as white as milk wearing a purple robe. "How did you get down here!!??" But as the female goat continued to look at the young girl she saw her black irises and white pupiles. "My child are you hurt?!" She said with worry filling her voice, "What happened to your eyes!"

Confused by this question, the little girl only smiled innocently at the new stranger. Merely saying that she was not hurt and that there was nothing wrong with her eyes. Shocked by this news, the female goat only apologized to the child, saying who was she to judge a child by the color of their eyes. She gently picked the young child into her arms and proceeded to grab the small wagon.

"Do not worry my child, I will take you somewhere you'll be safe, I will not let you out of my sight", proclaimed the female goat. As the three made their way through out the corridor, Flowey started muttering to itself. Knowing this monster, Toriel Keeper of the Ruins, would keep a watchful eye on the human, he had to find a way to be alone with the child. For when alone, he could try to steal her soul. But so far things weren't going as planned.