Mom always told me not to run with scissors. I'm glad I broke that rule.
When I fell from Mt. Ebott, I was running away from home. I had just finished washing the dishes, and I carried my debit card as well as fifty dollars in cash and a sharp set of kitchen knives that we tied together to make scissors.
When Flowey betrayed my trust and tried to kill me, I bided my time. I knew that I would see that devilish flower again... And when I left Toriel, he was waiting for me.
He began to tell me how much I would die if I didn't kill. I smiled at him.
"Flowey, I will kill only one person."
He rolls his eyes. "You can't kill me, idiot."
Faster than he could comprehend, I pulled the knives out of my kitchen apron. I sliced the flower stem in half with a sigh.
"That guy was going to come back to bite my ass later," I admit to myself. "Let's go spread some mercy."
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This was just an idea I had - what if someone fell in the Underground with a pair of scissors? Feel free to expand on this idea as long as you credit me.
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Undertale One-Shots
FanfictionBecause why tf not. Most of these will be random scenes from the different Undertale routes. Some will be the journey in, some will be the journey out. There might also be the occssional AU.
