There is going to be some language. Sorry.

You groaned and rolled onto your back, staring up at the hole you had fallen through. You were scratched and bruised, but otherwise fine. You flexed your fingers to feel petals. That was when you actually realized you were stuck down here.

There was no way you could climb back up. You'd have to find another way. You push yourself up and look around. You are sitting on a little bed of golden flowers. You smile a little. Their beautiful. As you stand up, something behind you giggles. Of course, you freeze up.

You've always had this stupid problem, where if you get to scared you can't move.
Luckily, it doesn't last long.

You turn and glance around. Just a dark cave, some flowers-
Wait. That flower is moving. You step closer and see the cute face, with it's big smile. What in the world...

"Howdy!" The flower says "I'm-"

"Holy fuck, did you just talk?" You gasp.

"Holy fuck, your not ugly!" The flower hissed. Then it was happy and.... dandy again. (Bah dum, tsh!) "But... Anyways... I'm Flowey the Flower. Your new to the underground, aren'cha?"

The Underground. But wasn't that where the monsters...

"Golly, you must be confused. Someone ought to teach you how things are around here." It said, smiling. Then it giggled. "I guess little old me will have to do.
Ready? Here we go!"

Everything dimmed, and the small necklace around your neck glowed red.

"See that heart? That is your SOUL. The very culmination of your being. Your soul starts off weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV. What's LV stand for?"

You shrug. The Flower's smile twitched.

"Why, LOVE of course! You want love, don't you?"

A feeling of dread settled in your stomach. Not from a talking flower.

"Don't worry, I'll share some with you!" He winked, and some white thing's went into the air behind him. "Down here, love is shared through little white..." He paused. "FRIENDLINESS PELLETS...?"

You stared at the pellets in suspicion.

"Are you ready? Move around and get as many as you can!"

You watched the pellets as they closed in, and stepped out of the way. Nope. You were so not listening to a talking flower.

His face crumpled slightly. " Hey buddy. You missed them. Let's try again, okay?"

You moved out of the way again.

His smile was gone. "Is this a joke? Are you braindead? RUN. INTO. THE. BULLE- er, friendliness pellets."

You, once again, simply stepped aside and watched them pass.

His face turned into a twisted, sharp grin. "You know what's going on here, don't you? You just wanted to see me suffer."

And suddenly you can't move. The pellets surrounded you in a tight circle, and he hissed,"DIE."

They started closing in, and your breath quickened. He started laughing, evily and menacingly.

You put your hands against your face and tensed up, ready-

And there was a strange noise. You looked up, and he was gone.

A goat woman stepped out of the shadows. She wore a beautiful purple dress. She stared to the side as she muttered," What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent, youth." Then she looked to you. "Ah, do not be afraid, my child. For I am Toriel, caretaker of the ruins. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has fallen. You are the first human to come here in a long time."

You liked her. She radiated kindness.

"Come! I will guide you through the catacombs." She turned away. "This way." And she started walking.

You hesitated. You didn't know her, but you also didn't know where you were. You sighed and hurried after her.