The Beginning Of The End(1st Part Of The Undertale Series)

Integrity

*Everything becomes blue, then everything comes into focus*

Laid in a pile of yellow flowers, a blue ballerina girl sat up in a daze, looking around the area which she was not familiar with. Memories within her head were all dazed and mixed up. She couldn't figure out why her thoughts struggled this way, but she knew that she had to keep herself up if she wanted to escape out alive.

She skimmed through the dark room as she stood up and trodded out of the area. The girl saw a lit up spot in front of her and paused to see what the deal with it was. There was nothing there. She sighed, then began to walk forward. Out of nowhere, a flower popped out from that certain spot in the ground. She screeched in surprise as she dived back a few feet. The ballerina remained on her tip-toes as she waited for the flower to do something.

"Howdy! I'm FLOWEY. FLOWEY the FLOWER! Hmmm... You're new to the UNDERGROUND, aren'tcha?" She nodded nervously, too petrified to utter a single word. "Golly, you must be so confused. Someone ought to teach you how things work around here! I guess little old me will have to do. Ready? Here we go!"

She felt weird as she saw her dark blue soul float in front of her vision. The girl glanced at it with wonder as Flowey giggled. 

"See that heart? That is your SOUL, the very culmination of your being! Your SOUL starts off weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV. What's LV stand for? Why, LOVE, of course! You want some LOVE, don't you? Don't worry, I'll share some with you!"

The ballerina was very confused but quite interested with everything that's happening thus far.

"Down here, LOVE is shared through... little white... "friendliness pellets." Are you ready? Move around! Get as many as you can!"

She jumped up in the air to catch as many as she could. Her hands mostly got destroyed by the force of the pellets. She wanted to sob in pain, but it felt as if her voice was stuck in her throat from being so petrified about what happened to her. She looked up at Flowey in horror as his smile grew with monstrosity.

"You idiot! In this world, it's kill or BE killed. Why would ANYONE pass up an opportunity like this!?"

She finally got some little sobs to escape from her tight vocal chords as she fought to dodge the pellets at all times.

"Do you really think you can defeat me in my game? I THINK NOT..."

"DIE."

Before he could cause more harm to her, a female goat stepped in to help resolve the conflict.

The ballerina would forever be grateful.

"Oh geez! What a terrible creature that was, torturing such a poor, innocent youth. Ah, do not be afraid, my child. I am TORIEL, caretaker of the RUINS. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has fallen down. You are the first human to come here in a long time. Come! I will guide you through the catacombs."

"U-Um... am I sure I should trust you, Toriel?" The girl finally spoke. She realized how weak her voice was from the effects of not speaking for hours on end.

"Great question, my child! But let me assure you, here, in the Ruins, harm will not come to you. We creatures in this area are way more understanding and forgiving than others are anywhere else. Don't ever forget that. Now, if you don't mind telling me, what is your name?"

"Josey."

"Aww, what a beautiful name. Well, Josey, shall we continue on, or do you want to stay to think about your decision? I can give you all the time in the world."

Josey shook her head. "No, I can come with you now. I wouldn't want to stay with that scary flower anyways." Her spine shivered when she thought even a little bit about him.

"Good. On we go, my dear child."

*****(A week later)

"I'm sorry, Toriel." Josey hung her head in shame. "I just wish this place was bigger so I would want to stay here, but I can't. I want to venture out and know what's there to see."

"If you want to leave so badly," Toriel muttered grimly as they were facing off in the basement, "then prove to me how capable you are of defending yourself against the enemy."

Josey's heart felt like it dropped. "Toriel, please..."

"If you really want to do this, then show me how independent you truly are." Toriel began to fight her. Josey jumped over every fireball sent her way. Not one fireball even brushed against her bouncing blue soul as she flawlessly fought against Toriel's challenge. Soon enough, Toriel got too tired to continue the battle. She lost.

"Ha- good job, hoo- Josey. You've definitely proved yourself worthy of defending yourself out there within that scary world of ours. I am very proud of you, my dear child."

The goatwoman embraced Josey.

The ballerina couldn't have felt more proud of herself.

*****

Sadly, Josey's pride was short-lived as she had to fight against one of the skelebros not much later from the battle she had between Toriel and herself. His name is Papyrus. The girl had to jump and dodge every bone being flown at her...

She failed at least three times in a row.

Josey felt so embarrassed of herself that she decided to stay in the warm town and also made sure to never go into Grillby's, for fear she may see Sans and he'd laugh and mock her. Papyrus felt hurt and defeated that she disappeared from his sight.

Sans was nonchalant about the whole situation.

*Everything fades to blue to black*