I blinked.
"Where am I?" I wondered.
The last thing I remembered was.. well, falling. And voices, screaming "NOOO!" and "WAIT! NO! STOP!" I also remember sobbing. But other than that, nothing.
I sit up, and look around. I'm still wearing my tutu and pointe shoes, and my brown satchel is lying next to me. I appear to have fallen on a peculiar bed of, golden flowers?
"Hey, I remember seeing these on the way up the mountain! I remember Sophia commenting about how pretty they looked. But why would they be down here?"
I slowly pushed myself up, and slung my satchel on my back. Then, I looked around and saw a corridor. Naturally, having no other way to go, I walked down the corridor. Then, I came to a set of BIG doors. They had a peculiar symbol on them, like, a rune of some sort. I then had a thought.
"Hey, I wonder if I still have that notebook and pencil in my satchel, from the last time I went out? I should check. Maybe, I could draw some of the things I find here, and show them off later."
With that thought in my head, I took out my satchel, hoping what I needed was in there. Miraculously, it was! I took out my worn notebook and my pen. I quickly ran back to the room I had started in, and quickly drew a sketch of a flower. Then, I ran back to the doors, and drew the symbol on them. Finally, with a breath of hesitation, I pushed open the doors.
I found myself in a room similar to the one I woke up in, but instead of a bed of golden flowers, there was only one. I hesitated, then approached it. That's when I realised:
"Oh, my fudging God, this little thing has a FACE?!"
"Howdy! I'm Flowey! Flowey the flower!" It said.
"Um, hello?" I replied cautiously.
"You're new to the underground, aren't ya?" The flower seemed oblivious to whatever I just said, and carried on talking. I kind of zoned out on his little 'speech' but I focused in again when I saw a little red heart pop out of my chest.
"Wow, what is that?" I asked, in slight alarm.
"That's your soul! The very culmination of your being!" The flower explained. "Your soul starts off weak, but will grow strong with a lot of LV!"
"I have to gain levels? What is this, a video game?"
"What is LV, you ask? Why, LOVE, of course! You want some LOVE, don't ya?" The flower, Flowey I think his name was, continued. "Here in the underground, we share LOVE through little white friendliness pellets! Here, catch as many as you can!" He exclaimed.
Suddenly, my soul was surrounded by a white box. Quickly, I looked around to see my Name, Frisk, my LV, 0 and my HP, which was 20/20. Suddenly, little white pellets appeared inside the box.
Now, up until now, I hadn't really been scared of the flower. I mean, he was teaching me how the underground worked, and he seemed pretty nice. But now, I didn't trust him as much. My instinct told me to stay away from the pellets at all costs. So, without thinking, I willed my soul to move away from the pellets when he sent them at me.
My soul zoomed away, and the pellets flew by. Flowey didn't seem very happy about this.
"Hey, kid. You're supposed to run into the pellets. Okay?"
I nodded, scared of what would happen if I said no.
"Ok, then let's try again!"
This time, when he sent out the bullets, I rammed my soul into them.
Suddenly, I felt a burning pain all over my body. I knelt down, gasping for breath.
"YOU IDIOT." The flower cackled.
Suddenly, it didn't seem so friendly anymore. I felt dizzy with pain, and I almost blacked out. I couldn't hear exactly what he said next, but my head cleared enough to hear his last words.
"IN THIS WORLD, IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED." "NOW, DIE."
Then, a ring if those white "friendliness pellets" surrounded me. Not having the strength to move my little soul, I just shut my eyes, and waited for the end to come.
But, it didn't.
I slowly opened my eyes, and then closed them. The pain in my head, my arms, my legs, everywhere, was too much. I tried to open them again, and before I blacked out, I saw... An anthropomorphic goat lady?! She looked friendly though. Almost, motherly. I noticed that on her satin dress was that weird rune symbol that I saw on the doors. I closed my eyes again, but before I sank into darkness, I heard a voice, presumably hers, say:
"What a horrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth. Do not be afraid, my child, I am Toriel, caretaker of the ruins."
Then, I sank into the wonderful lull of unconsciousness, and it welcomed me gratefully.
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Alrighty guys! Hope you enjoyed the second chapter! Just another note for y'all:I can only write the stories in the days mentioned in the first chapter's end card, but I will be uploading them whenever I'm free.
Another thing: this Fanfic will stray a little bit from the original storyline, like the Flowey encounter in this chapter. Do not get upset, as I will still be following the basic storyline, but I will make a few small changes.
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FanfikceFrisk, an 11 year old girl, goes on a field trip with her ballet class. Whilst on the trip, when they go to see Mount Ebott, she falls down. And as much as she wants to get out, she is a long way from home, and freedom. (This is an Undertale fanfi...