Isaac heard a knock on the door. He buttoned his shirt's top two buttons (he liked to have them unbuttoned when he was lounging in the house) and brushed dirt off his jeans, then answered the door. "Hello how are y-" He froze.
"Hey Isaac." Said Lilith. Her familiar was no where to be seen and she had a walking stick, probably for finding obstacles, but also possibly for her damaged knee. She smiled, though the blood slowly dripping from underneath her blindfold indicated that she was crying. She tossed the stick down and hugged him, laughing. "It's been too long." She mumbled.
"Yeah, you're right." He picked up her walking stick and took her coat, hanging it up. He wondered what Toriel would think about another child being in the house. He sighed, grabbing her and tossing her over his shoulder. "Stay on the couch." He said, putting her on the comfy sofa. She looked up in his general direction and smiled. "I'll get you cocoa, ad maybe pie." He brought her the food and sat down next to her. "Lilith, why'd you follow me? I told you to stay in the Cathedral. Yet you followed me down here."
"Isaac your mom found me and chased me OK? I had to leave. No I didn't bring her down here. We should find a way above ground." Lilith stated, curling up with her head in his lap. Her horns poked Isaac in the chest, causing him to shift a little. "Hey Isaac?"
"Yes Lilith?"
"You're my best friend. I hope you know that."
"You're my best friend too."