i don't know how to write this stuff, like i do but i dont...get it?no?ok, and um...sorry if its bad!! PLEASE ENJOY
i have been living with Toriel for 5-6 years now, and its great! (except when we eat snail pies..uhg) I have never left the RUINS yet, but thats mainly cause i don't want to.
She even tried to get me to leave once, to go back to my 'family', but thats the whole reason why im here anyway. i don't want to go back to that hell.
Me and Toriel were currently outside her house training with my powers. oh! did i mention i have powers? no? well guess what i have lots of powers! Like i can teleport, summon blue attacks, heal very light injuries, turn peoples SOUL blue and and move light things. and for some reason my attacks are these giant skull blasters and sharp bones. oh! and If im angry my right eye will glow a f/c flame/smoke. But thats pretty rare.
"Mom, can you make butterscotch cinnamon pie tonight please? We haven't had in a like 6 months!" I said dodging one of her fireballs.
"only if you get a good grade on your test, my child." Toriel said dodging a bone.(toriel home schools me)
beep beep beep!
We both stopped moving and then sat down. We have been training for 2 hours straight!
"my child, you are getting very good! With a little more practice you will be stronger than me!"
"aw, thanks mom." I said letting my hair down. "well, im going to shower and then go read ok?"
"im going to go look if another human has fallen down. so you go and rest for a bit ok? bye." Toriel said walking away.
i sighed and then went back into the house.
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After a nice and quick shower, i brushed my hair, then i put underwear and a sports bra on, then i put on some boot cut jeans on, a f/c t shirt, socks, and shoes, and a f/c jacket with fur around the hood.
"*sigh* i feel like something really bad is going to happen. i don't know why though." i mumbled to my self.
"Y/N! please come here and meet this child!" I heard goat mom say from the living room. another child? hmm oh well, one was bound to fall down one day.
i walked out of my room, through the hall way and into the living room. and sure enough, there was another child.
The child was a....boy?girl? i dont know, but they had a pink and purple swear, black tights with shorts on top, small little grey boots, brown hair, and they looked like they were around 9-12 years old.
"hi, im y/n. Whats your name?" I said putting my hand out and kneeling down.
"c-Frisk, my name is Frisk. nice to meet you y/n." they said quietly shaking my hand.
something about them feels off, i feel like there is physical hate and evil oozing from there body.
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its been a week since Frisk fell down, and i still don't trust them at all.
i was currently sleeping, having a nice dream and all that crap and then i heard an explosion.
what the hell? i thought getting out of bed.
i quickly changed into the jeans from last weak, a t shirt, socks, shoes and my f/c jacket i always wear, then i ran downstairs.
"Mom? Frisk? Whats going on?" I said running through the hall way.
"gosh, why did Toriel have to make the hall way so freaking long?" i mumbled to my self.
"hehehehe...." a creepy laugh was played through the hallways.
i finally got to the gate and what i saw made me scream.
"NO!" what i saw made me cry and sob. There in front of me was a pile of dust...Toriel's dust.
"That fucking brat....im going to make sure she gets a good time..." i said with my right eye glowing f/c.
WOW! look at this failure if a story! im only uploading it now, cause if i don't it will never be uploaded. lol. SORRY IF IT SUCKS AND SORRY THAT MY GRAMMER SUCKS!!
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