I looked into Toriel's eyes, they were filled with so much anger and hate. you knew that look all too well, you had seen it every time someone found out about my powers. you looked up in fear as she opened her mouth," What a Terrible Creature that you are to even exist you should never have come here!" She screamed, throwing fire at me and trying to burn me alive. I panicked, grabbing my necklace and shifting into a mole as I quickly dug into the ground, digging towards Toriel's house to the one exit I knew, the basement door.  tears stung my eyes as even a kind person such as Toriel thought that I shouldn't exist. I continued to burrow towards Toriel's house and burrowed up to find myself at the door. I shifted back into a human and ran into the house 

Flashback ( a few weeks ago)

you and Toriel had gotten closer since you first met her. you and she would read a large variety of books, especially ones about snails. you had passed the stairs one day to hear a knocking sound coming from the bottom of the stairs. you being the curious person you are, went down and went through the purple hallways until you reached a big purple door. you heard knocking again coming straight through the door, you paused wondering who was on the other side. " who is it?" you asked, but there was no reply... 'maybe they left?' you thought. you turned around and started walking through the hallways again, that is until you had reached the stairs where a worried Toriel was. she seemed to have been looking for you. " My child, Thank Goodness! why were you down here?" she asked as she went up and hugged you. " I'm sorry Toriel, I heard a sound down here and I was curious," you replied. Toriel lead you upstairs and began to explain about all the monsters outside and how they would kill me if they found me. from now then i told myself i would never go down there again.

/// end of Flashback///

you grabbed a backpack and filled it with clothes and some food. as you grabbed your stuff, your hand met a particular book you had made. it was the book that told the story of your life and who you were with pictures you had drawn. you finished packing and carried the book to the living room where the fireplace was. you looked at the flames thinking about what Toriel had said. you threw the book into the flames and ran down the stairs as tears stung your eyes. you reached the familiar door once again. you put on your cloak and pushed the door open as a chilling breeze froze your cheeks. you hated the cold, but you were no longer welcome here. you walked out and closed the door. you started walking down a snowy pathway, passing by a branch before you stopped dead in your tracks.  SNAP! you looked back to see the branch completely destroyed. you panicked and started running fast down the path. something was stalking you... and you didn't want to find out what it was. you walked faster until you reached an odd looking gate before hearing footsteps come from behind you. you tried to move but your nerves were paralyzed with fear. you heard the footsteps stop right behind you before hearing a deep haunting voice.

 H U M A N         D O N T     Y O U       K N O W      H O W   T O   G R E E T    A      N E W    P A L?    T U R N    A R O U N D        A N D    S H A K E       M Y     H A N D....

 you were able to move a little now. you breathed in and turned around. if they were going to kill you then let them do it. no one wanted you anyways. you grabbed the shadowy figure's hand, ready to be killed. 

PFFFFFFfffffffttttttt..t..t......

 you had never been so confused in your life about what had just happened. one, why did this monster not kill you like Toriel said they would? two, ... the monster was a skeleton with a blue hoodie and pink slippers how is that possible???. you snapped back into reality by a bony hand waving in front of your face. " Um hello? are you ok?" he asked in a deep voice. you flinched a bit and stuttered a bit still in shock. " i-I'm fine." you said. the skeleton shrugged, "I'm Sans, Sans the skeleton."    Sans pulled his hand away to reveal a miniature whoopie cushion. " either the Whoopie cushion in the hand trick is getting predictable, or I chilled you straight to the bone."  he said, winking his right eye. you started to snicker, covering your hands over your mouth. you hadn't heard a joke in so long. sans' eyes.... err eyesockets widened and his smile grew. " anyways... I'm a sentry. normally I am supposed to be on the hunt for humans....  but I don't really care about capturing anybody." he said casually. you felt relief that Toriel was wrong about some of the monsters out here. your thoughts were interrupted by Sans. " However, my brother Papyrus is a human hunting FANATIC." you stiffened, starting to worry about whoever Papyrus was. Sans took you out of your thoughts " oh, I think that's him right over there. here follow me to my station." he said as he walked through the giant wooden gate.

what had you gotten yourself into?