My name is (y/n) (l/n) and I have no idea how I came here to the underground.
No, really, I just woke up in a patch of flowers...
Anyways, I've heard legends about monsters that live underground...
They exist.
But something about them is just... O...
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I was brought to a small house in the ruins. Strange, that goat did let me out of her sight. She kept a tight grip on my hand the whole time.
"This is my home..." Toriel smiled,opening the door.
She walked my inside carefully. I took in the surroundings. The porch area was awful comfortable and seemed to warm my soul. I didn't mind it too much.
"Alright, my child..." Toriel smiled.
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"I am going to make up some butterscotch cinnamon pie. You may explore the house if you wish."
"Okay!" I smiled back at her.
Maybe I had been judging her harshly. I mean, she seemed like a kind woman. She was telling me on the way home she always wanted to be a teacher and I could understand how. Her maternal instinct was astonishing. I wondered if she ever had any kids.
I started to make my way down a hallway. I entered one room to be greeted with a comfortable bed and some toys. It had been decorated for a young child by the looks of things.
I sat down on the bed carefully. It was incredibly soft and myself I was feeling quite sleepy. Without another thought, I was wrapped in the comforters and sheets on my way to dream land.
*the comforting aroma of pie brightened your mood*
*you were filled with determination*
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I awoke in the room, a new determination in my soul. It was nearly pitch black despite a small candle on the floor. Next to it sat a delicious looking pie. The pie had been cut into several pieces. I brought one slice to my mouth, pocketing the rest for later.
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Just before I had taken I bite I thought about everything.
"Maybe I should try to get home..." I suggested, thinking about my worried family.
How did I get there anyways?
Before I knew it, I had finished my slice of pie. I licked my lips as I walked to the door slowly.
For some reason, my feet felt heavier with every step and I nearly fell once or twice.
It was like all of a sudden, my determination had worn out. But why?
I leaned my back against the door.
"Maybe I'll find my way home later... Right now..." I paused to yawn.
"I'm WAY too tired to think of anything..."
I began to walk over to the bed. I fell asleep before I even made it. I had collapsed on the floor.