I woke up, gazing at the bright yellow flowers.
Undertale I thought.
I was very wrong, as I turned, I saw the crimson streaks across the ground, no bodies, but the blood looked terrifying.
Who did this? I questioned myself, getting up and walking across the blades of messy grass. In the distance I heard an eerie roar, shaking the ground. I lost my balance and hit my head on the ground with a loud thump. "FRICK!" Freaking he-.. I turned. Standing in front of me was a skeleton, no not Sans, Papyrus, or Gaster. It was like a cross between all the characters, all merged together with flowey in control? The creatures vines inched toward me and I moved my legs startled. I needed to get up... b-but I COULDN'T!
"H-HELP!"
I twisted and snapping was heard as the creature laughed and its vines moved. I twitched rapidly trying to move and get up, just get up! GET UP!
"GET UPPP!"
I woke up in bed and Toriel smiled warmly. "Frisk, you need to wake up in time for breakfast." "Or else i'll have to yell at you like that again."
"T-toriel..?" "m-n.. Oka-y.." I turned my head and pinched my face. So it was just a nightmare huh?
