Chapter 2: The Dark Ruins

                                    

                                          
Flowey, why isn't there anyone? It's so quiet. I don't feel comfortable here. 
                          
"Oh shut up, Frisk. It has always been this quiet. It extremely boring, but it's better that way. Because she might hunt for you," explained Flowey, cautiously. 
                          
What do you mean, 'hunt'? Is Toriel gonna kill me? 
                          
"DUH. SHE. IS. A. MONSTER. A terrible one. She doesn't only kill you, she EATS you."
                          
Eww, Flowey. Don't try to scare me. Not effective. 
                          
Flowey gulped. "Sure thing, buddy. If you dare.."
                          
You continued walking further, it looks like a dark abyss. A chill went down your spine, but it suddenly stabbed you in the back when it reaches the bottom. 
                          
OWW! You fell to the ground with a loud thud. It.. It hurts... Flowey, what did you do?! I can't move! 
                          
"I didn't do anything, I SWEAR! Maybe it was Toriel... " Flowey shivered in fear. Apprehension filled you body. "She's not that benign ya know."
                          
A loud laugh came from behind you. You trembled to get up on your feet. What was that?! Flowey, hurry and help me! Please! 
                          
Flowey tied his roots to your feet and grabbed you. It supported your balance a little, you could at least make it to the end of the Ruins. It isn't that far ahead... You thought. 
                          
Flowey, thanks a ton. No time for jokes now, we've have to get outta here. You carried the Flower Pot and ran as fast as you could. You heard a ripping sound. Flowey! Your root! It's ripping apart! 
                          
"Don't worry about me! Keep running, as far as you can go!" Flowey cheered you on. With that inspiration, it filled you with DETERMINATION. Suddenly, you ran as fast as the speed of light. Your hair shone like the shimmering stars in the sky. Your face when pale, but for a good cause. In a flash, you were out of the Ruins and in to Snowdin. 
                          
"AHH! COME BACK HERE, CHILD!" screamed a voice. You quickly closed the door and plopped onto the snowy ground. Snow covered you and Flowey. 
                          
Achoo! Wow, it's really cold out here... Brr. You sniffed. 
                          
"Well, here it is. Snowdin, where you meet that Smiley Trashbag. Ugh," Flowey moaned. You knew how much he hates Sans, but you kept positive and moved on. 
                          
I can't believe your root's okay. It's really strong. Thanks Flowey. It really helped me. 
                          
"Hah! Don't mention it, buddy!" Flowey smiled. "Wait... I hear something... Can you, Frisk?"
You look around vigilantly. You can't see anyone, but you heard someone, crying. It was a very bad cry, you felt it. 
                          
Someone's crying, Flowey... I'll take a look. You stay here, okay? 
                          
"Alright, Frisk. Take care!" Flowey smiled as you walked off. The further you walked, the louder the cry. You saw someone up ahead. You walked nearer to it, you realised it was someone you knew. 
                          
S-Sans?! 
                          
END OF CHAPTER 2