After what seems like an hour of exploring I huffed annoyed "Are you sure we are going the right way? Or are we close to finding the person you mentioned earlier?" Flower whacked the back of my head, and yelp cradling the place where he hitted me "We're close idiot-" "Flowey?" I huh and look in front of me, seeing a goat woman in front of me, she had this motherly aura on her, Flowey rolls his eyes "Hi Mo- Toriel, I brought another human here, no sign of Frisk yet." She sighed shaking her head but approached me "Hello my child, I am the caretaker of the Ruins, Toriel and you are?" I stood properly and said "My name is (M/n) ma'm, it's nice to meet you!" She chuckled "Nice to meet you aswell, come with me. I will guide you past the traps of the Ruins while we chat."
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I followed her around, as I answer her questions like if I'm alright, did I have any wounds, how long was I down here etc.
*Flowey P.o.v*
That idiot, thinks it will be easy to go home, tch.... I sighed and stayed on his shoulder as he followed Mom in the Ruins, as they arrived in Toriel's house, she led him to the dining room and gave him some pie, I just started thinking to myself 'What if Undyne or the other monsters catch him wandering around, how will Sans react if he sees another player other than Frisk, will the kid commit genocide. So many what ifs, well I'll just have to figure something out when it comes to it.
*Your P.o.v*
Once I finished eating a slice of heavenly Butterscotch pie, Toriel showed me a room where I can sleep for the night, I placed Flowey in a nearby flowerpot and took off my jacket, plopping down on the bed and slept.
*Meanwhile*
I arrived at the rendezvous, everyone already there, them waiting for me "Hey, sorry for being late, militia chased me again" The woman with white hair shook her head softly and gave me the motherly stern stare "I told you to be careful" I chuckled nervously nodding "Sorry Tamika" I sighed, hoping poor (M/n) will make it out alive.
