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underfell

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"Wow what happened" I say touching my head. There asleep oh better not wake them. I turn my soul around turning myself into a ghost like Frisk 2.0 told me too. Huh there getting up. I say "looks like the flowers saved you". She looked around scared. I feel confused as I wave my hand in her face she just walk forward. I decided to just think of what I will tell my Frisk when I get back to her. Underfell I decided. When she encounters Flowey I feel Something different not the regular souls bro I once knew but Asreal my real bro with feelings and no anger. "H-howdy am Flowey Flowey the flower ..." I hear Flowey say but he sounds scared. "So your new to the underground, aren't t,cha ... well you made a bad mistake" Flowey says surprising me even more, "Down here it's kill or be killed so am going to have to... please don't kill me".
I feel bad for him as memories come back to me of when I killed him so many time and right after the genocide too, a tear slips down my face. "I didn't do anything to deserve this" he says almost crying. She spares him this all seems weird to me he thanks Frisk 3.0 or I assume is Frisk. "Thanks for spareing my brother" I say. Frisk 3.0 seemed scared of what I said but goes forward anyway. Flowey keeps helping but when Toriel came out she looked so old and so sad. I felt so sorry. I remember how at first I told Frisk to spare her then after awhile I would try to pressure them into killing her. Another tear went down my face. It seemed like time had skipped. I was at the fight with Toriel she spares and spares but Toriels attack seem harder and more difficult. Frisk eventually won Toriel letting her go. We were out in the cold now like Snowdin but harsher. When I saw Sans it looked like he'd been drunk for the twentieth time now. All the sudden I was lifted up I couldn't see what was going on. Until I saw someone hi am your worst Memorie. She put black things on me which I assumed was hate. But it covered my eyes with memories of my parent. I screamed.

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