Your POV

You wasn't sure what happened. You don't know what came over Toriel, but when you asked, her expression changed. She tried to distract you with some snail fact, but your determination followed through. You managed to survive her fierce attacks until she finally let you go. Before you left, she gave you a heart felt goodbye accompanied with a hug that seemed to freeze time. You really did care about her, but you couldn't stay. She waves goodbye as you walk out of the door. You found yourself entering a snowy landscape, surrounded by trees. It was actually really nice, aside from the fact you felt like you were freezing out in the snow. You trudged along the path before you, shivering. You look down at you hands, noticing more blossoms have appeared. You kept moving forward, your fingers and toes already starting to feel numb. This is why you always hated winter. At least the crystal white snow's beauty made up for the unbearably cold temperatures. You kept walking until you saw a small wooden bridge with a shadowed figure standing in front of it. You stopped. How desperately at that moment you wanted to run back to Toriel and admit you were wrong, but your determination wasn't going to let you turn back now. You slowly made your way to the unknown monster before you. He held out his right hand, as if anticipating it to happen. You stand before the hidden creature, and accept his strong, confident hand with your shaky, scared one. The figure gives you a wide, shark tooth-like grin, his golden tooth glinting from the light reflecting off the snow." Hey sweetheart. "