(A/n
Some bits from last chapter to bring you up to date and remember what happened will be is black italics. Ok, enjoy!)

The purple house did not look like it once did. The bricks were crumpled, old and the colour was fading, definitely not like the once beautiful place it once was. "...So you're saying that everything has gone to shit..?" Frisk murmurs as Flowey nods. "Yeah..." He mutters with a sigh. "It's up to me to fix it then!" Frisk declared as Flowey's eye widens. "Are you CRAZY!?! They'll kill you!" He yelled as Frisk stared at him. "That's a chance I'm willing to take... they're still in their... I can save them..." she mutters as the flower sighed. "You're going to get yourself killed..." he hissed as the human shrugs. "I still have determination... I can save them..." she mutters as the door slowly opened without Flowey nor Frisk opening it...

Frisk gulped softly, stepping back a couple of steps. She wasn't quick enough to get away as her goat mother opened the door, smiling her deranged smile at the human. "My... child?" She muttered as Frisk softly nods, looking up at the other. "Yeah.. it's me, mom... it's Frisk..." she smiled weakly, Flowey hiding in her hair. Toriel softly smiled as she kneeled in front of Frisk, her green eyes staring at the other, running sharp claw on her face. "Come... inside..." she murmurs before gently holding the other's hand, bringing the human into her home, closing the door behind her.

Toriel's home was... different to last time... a BAD different... darker... walls cracked... harsh... cruel... uncomfortable... Frisk forced out a smile, looking up at her goat mom who smiled softly in return before leading her to the bedroom he remembered staying in when she was younger. "You can... rest here..." Toriel says slowly as Frisk nods before hugging the other softly. "Thank you..." the human smiles before slipping inside as the goat woman head to the living room.

The human softly sat on her bed with a sigh as Flowey slipped onto her lap. "Frisk, you can't stay here! Toriel... she'll kill you like the others..." he muttered as Frisk blinked in disbelief. "A-are you being... serious?" She muttered as the one eyed flower nodded quickly. "We haven't got long to escape, best to go now!" He muttered, quickly climbing up her shoulder and hiding in her hair once more. Frisk pulled her bag onto her back before quietly slipping out the bedroom.

Her head flicked up at the sound of Toriel's humming in the kitchen, her blue eyes sparkling as she thought the goat was making her butterscotch cinnamon pie. "Frisk, go now!" Flowey squeaked a little too loudly. Frisk nods before freezing as she heard Toriel's footsteps. She didn't have long to spare...

The human set off in a fast run to the stairs, jumping down half of them as Toriel ran after her. "My child!" She yelled, throwing flames at the human which made Frisk yelp as she was hit, not stopping her fast running. She was quick to run through the ruins door, Flowey only just tieing his vines harshly around the handles as Toriel tried to harshly pull it open, only opening it slightly.

"Mom... mom, I'm sorry..." Frisk murmurs as Toriel whimpered softly. "Ch-child... a-am I going to... die here...?" She murmurs as Frisk blinks in surprise of her words. To be honest, the human didn't know, but she couldn't risk getting killed already. "You're not going to die here..." she says softly as Toriel stared up with her piercing eyes. "Promise me... promise me I won't die here..." she begged as tears filled her eyes, Frisk biting her lip before gulping. "...I promise..." the human murmurs as Toriel nods, quietly slipping into the shadows of the ruins.

"How do you KNOW she won't DIE THERE!?!" Flowey yelled as Frisk quietly walked through snowdin forest, the forest definitely more... creepy... then last time she was here. "I had to promise... I'll try to make sure she won't... that you'll all be free..." the human mutters, looking over at the flower on her shoulder. "You're doing an IMPOSSIBLE task..." he concluded. "At least we haven't ran into Sa-" before Flowey could finish his words, Frisk was harshly pinned against a tree, a bloody axe to her throat. "ONE HEAD DOG COMI-" the voice started before they seemed to choke on their words, axe slowly pulling away.

"...Frisk......?"