Chapter 2

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-The meeting-


"Oh you poor child! I hope he has not hurt you!" Looking up to see a kind face of a goat woman. "I am Toriel caretaker of the ruins." When Toriel held out her paw to you, you couldn't help but flinch. Make her eyebrows curl in worry. But with a determined look you took her paw and smile. "Hello, my name is Y/N.."

While walking through the underground I couldn't help but notice all the puzzles. They were fun and Toriel helped me out a lot more than I needed. I also couldn't help but find myself laughing a little when I was the arrows pointing at a lever. But we finally made it through every puzzle and ended up at her house. The warmth of the house and fireplace was better than the cold, emptiness of the ruins.

Before long I was enjoying Toriel cinnamon pie and laughing along with her when she told me facts about snail and read beautiful stories to me about the underground. But soon the stories had to end. Tucking me into bed she kissed my forehead goodnight. Closing my eyes I drifted off into my slumber and dream world. Where I saw empty blackness and a goopy figure looking back at me.

"Hello?" my voice broke through the silence as he looked up in shock. "Hello boy.." My eyes couldn't help but widen at the odd language he was speaking. Walking up to him I tilted my head, "My name Y/N what is your name?" The gooey figure leaned down and said more clear in English. "Gaster, my name is Gaster.."

Sitting up quickly I pant and sigh, "What an odd dream.." Moving my legs off the bed and standing up. After eating Toriel pie my legs felt healed and full of energy. Opening up the door and walking out I couldn't help but notice a staircase that headed down into what seemed the basement. Sneaking past Toriel I headed down the stairs and through a long hallway. Before a big door stood closed in front of me. 

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