•- [Y/n]'s Perspective -•

"are you ok?" I groaned lightly and held my head with my palm. Did I pass out? I don't know, all I remember was falling... I survived.

I released a frustrated sigh and looked at him with his eyesockets...?

"No sh!t Sherlock. It's very normal these days for you with someone falling down a deep 1000000000 foot drop hole and for them to survive in which slowly bleed out and die painfully. OF COURSE NOT!" I glared at him pissed.

I was supposed to die. But nope, life is like "LOL NVM let's keep her!"

He, I think. Sighed and looked at me with worried eyes.

"let's get you treated." He said.

I took a good look at him. Which stands out the most which was his giant paintbrush, brown scarf, different shaped pinpricks, a stash with small bottles of different colored Ink. Blue jacket tied on his waist and him being a walking, talking, breathing, possibly eating skeleton.

I have seen weirder things and this may be one of them.

"No thanks." I said laying back down to finally realize, my entire body was in pain.

I can feel a few bones broken, blood gushing out. Sh!t, it hurts.

"no, blood is oozing out of your body you need to get patched up, stat!" He said helping me up.

I hissed when he pressed my arm which had a broken bone. He mumbled sorry, and I just brushed it off... No pun intended.

He helped me walk to go somewhere. Soon we got into a house with a walking goat, with her nice purple dress. He let go of me.

"she can help you, i have to go, bye!" He said as he use his brush to paint a nearby wall, forming a portal and jumping in before it shrinked to nothing.

I blinked before I heard footsteps running towards me. I held my broken arm, and slowly started feeling like my world is spinning.

"What happened to you?!" She asked eyes wide.

I looked to her and she has a vibrant red colored eyes. Which was quiet hypnotizing... Her eyes filled with care and love. She held my broken arm and helped me walk.

"We need to heal you, come my child." She said stern and she carried me to the house.

I can't do anything so I let her. She opened the door and went to the left hallway. She let me seat on this dinner table which has 4 chairs... Maybe she has roommates? A nice flower placed on the table.

She went back and about a minute or so she came back with some cloth. She sat down next to me and asked.

"Where does it hurt?"

I pointed to my arm and she cupped it with her arms. She closed her eyes.

And flames started burning from her palms. I panicked but when I realized it was a friendly fire. I felt like it was luring me to sleep, so calm, so pretty and so smooth.

I flinched suddenly to feel like my bones were forced to move back to it's position. When she was finished, I started pinching my arm, but to my surprise no pain. I pointed to what's in pain and she kept healing me.

~~Time Skip~~

I was expecting to have bandages covering my body like I was some sort of mummy, but I guess not. The perks of falling in the underground and meeting a kind goat mom. We talked a lot and she seem to like my company.

"Thank you Toriel." I said holding my used to be broken arm.

"No problem my child, it was my pleasure." She gave me a kind smile and walked away with the bloody cloth to the kitchen.

I walked to the fireplace. It was warm, I shoved my hand in the fire like some kind of barbecue and noticed how it didn't burn my hand. Fascinating! I took a peak in the kitchen and Toriel was washing the cloth. I heard a 'pssst!' and I turned my head to see the skeleton waving a hand.

I walked towards him and half of his body was on the portal.

"your healed! i'm glad!" He smiled.

I nodded my head and looked at my body.

"I am, and thanks."

"hm? what for?"

"For saving me, by bringing me to this kind lady." I said as I gave a smile.

"no problem! it was kind of my job!" He said.

Footsteps started walking towards us and he waved goodbye.

"My child? Who were you talking to?"

"A friend of mine."

•- End -•