Chorophobia (Dancetale! Sans x Reader

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I let out an "oof" as I collided with the ground.

And, I'm... not dead.

My head swung upwards as I evaluated my surroundings. "Woohoo!" I cheered, throwing my arms in the air. "I'm alive!"

At a terrible price, as I was soon to discover.

I shakily stood up, my legs feeling a little like jelly. I stumbled over to a doorway, and, seeing as I had nowhere else to go, I stepped through.

Before I could get very far, though, a golden flower came out of the ground and blocked my path.

I flinched at his sudden appearance, but soon recovered and gasped. "They are real!" I squealed in excitement.

The flower scoffed. "Well, yeah. And the humans locked us down here for over 100 years."

"Aww, I'm sorry about that," I apologized for something that wasn't my fault. "What's your name? I'm (Y/N)."

The monster smiled, and tilted his head. "I'm Flowey. Flowey the Flower."

"Nice to meet you, Flowey! I've gotta get going. I'll see you later." I began to walk away, but a vine gripped my leg and pulled me back.

"W-wait! You don't know how things work down here! I can show you, if you want!" he offered, sounding a tiny bit impatient.

"I think I'll survive," I answered, smiling down at him.

I dislodged my leg from his grip and walked through the next door.

"WAIT! YOU AREN'T READY!" Flowey screeched, but I ignored him.

He seems nice enough.

I ate my words as vines grabbed both of my legs, but this time they were thorny and really hurt as they punctured my skin.

"I TOLD YOU THAT I WOULD HELP YOU!" Flowey growled, glaring at me.

"Fine, fine," I whimpered, wincing. "Just let go."

He sighed and released me, his smile returning. "Welcome to the Underground, (Y/N)!"

I felt a burning sensation in my chest, and a golden heart emerged from it. "Woah, cool!" I said, stars in my eyes.

Flowey grinned. "That's your soul! The very culmination of your being!"

"My... soul?" I echoed, moving it around at will.

He nodded in amusement. "Yup! Your soul starts off weak, but in the Underground, it will get stronger if it gains a lot of LV."

"What does LV stand for?" I asked absentmindedly, still admiring my soul.

"Great question!" he praised. "It stands for LOVE, of course!"

I immediately stopped and shot him a 'really?' face.

He either didn't notice it or didn't care, because he went on. "Why don't you take a little LOVE? I'd be happy to share some with you!"

I debated whether I should trust him, because 1: he was a talking flower, 2: I literally just met him, and 3: he hurt me with vines.

So, I shook my head. "I'm fine, thank you." I folded my hands, giving him a small smile.

"W-well, I thought that you would want some because... Oh, forget it. I'm tired of you." With that, he disappeared into the ground again with an irritated look on his face.

I shrugged, wondering what got him so mad.

(A/N: This is literally how I'd act though XD)

A white figure whisked towards me gracefully, her purple dress flowing behind her. Upon closer inspection, I saw that she looked like a goat.

Crap. Is she... dancing?

I shivered, wiping my sweaty palms on my pants.

"Hello, my child. I am Toriel, caretaker of the Ruins. And you?" the goat lady said, stopping while her flowy dress swayed.

"I-I-I-I... I'm (Y/N)," I squeaked, covering my eyes with my hands. "I need to get out of here," I whispered under my breath.

"Nice to meet you, (Y/N)," she responded, her voice as soft as velvet.

Uncovering my eyes a little bit, I saw her have a sweet, motherly look on her face.

She did a little twirl and offered her hand. "Join me, my child. I shall guide you through the catacombs."

I froze, a scream building up in my throat. I definitely needed to get out of there.

My whole body trembling, I screeched and felt tears growing in my eyes. I took off running, Toriel calling behind me, sounding very confused.

I pressed on, my fear growing. I had no idea why I was afraid of such a stupid thing, but I really was.

I climbed up some stairs quickly and tried to escape my phobia. It was okay. I was okay.

My breathing returned to its normal state as I took a deep breath.

Toriel turned around the corner, staring at me with a confused expression. "My child? Are you alright?"

I returned the stare, my face white. "I-I'm sorry, ma'am. I just... I'm afraid of dancing."

She put a paw to her mouth as if she was trying not to laugh. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. I'll try to keep myself from waltzing."