Simon : Huh. So this is where drabbling in my notebook at school got me. Meh, I became UnderTale Trash...
Chapter One - This is not the Underground I know!
Blaze locked her fingers with each other and put on a worried expression. "Toriel! Let us through! Please!" she pleaded while the monster attacked Blaze. Blaze stuck up her arm to stop her friend she had just recently met.
Simon, the girl's name, was convinced that monsters should be erased, the exact opposite of Blaze who was often called a pacifist by her genocidal friend. "Toriel listen! We'll be fine outside of the ruins! Simon can protec-" Blaze was cut short as a knife pierced Toriel's heart. "I hate you! You're keeping us - no, trapping us in the ruins." Simon hissed out through her haughty smirk.
Blaze gasped as Toriel's picture became distorted. "Y-you really hate me that much...?" Toriel grit her teeth and fell to the ground. "Now I see who I was protecting by keeping you two here, not you, but them..." Said Toriel knowing full well that Simon would kill any of the monsters that threatened hers or Blaze's life.
Running out of energy Toriel burst into a flurry of dust. Simon waved the dust away and walked towards the monster's resting place to retrieve her knife as Blaze stood up and wiped her tears away. Simon walked up to the exit of the ruins and smirked back at Blaze. "Well, you comin'?" Simon didn't say anything else as she opened the doors and Blaze stepped through.
"Hey Simon? Where are we? Huh...? Simon?! Hey! Where are you?! This isn't funny!" Right now Blaze didn't want to be alone. She began walking, treading the ground carefully, afraid of the silent snow covered forest.
As she looked up down and behind her, Blaze had the feeling she was being watched, but continued walking. In the distance, she saw a bridge and ran up to it hoping that because there was a structure, that meant a city was nearby...
"Hey Kid, don't you know how to greet a new pal?"
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Simon jolted with fear in her bones. The flower on her shoulder tightened their vines slightly as they saw who the voice belonged to Simon took that as a sign to not turn around and face the owner of the voice.
When Simon had killed Toriel, she hadn't gained any LOVE, which confused the young human girl, who had RESET more than her fair share of times.
Now good thoughts sped through her mind and her LOVE was still one. (Which really ticked off the child must I say...)
The flower on her shoulder tightened their vines. "Ow! Flowey!" Hissed out Simon quietly.
Yes, she had just said Flowey. At first she'd been hesitant to trust him because of her frist encounter with Asriel, er, Flowey but everytime she refaced Toriel, who Simon thought she killed, Simon gradually grew closer to the plant.
Oh yeah, she forgot, she had to completely reface Toriel, but because of the good thoughts in her head, the young genocide spared Toriel and exited the ruins, not without noticing the few flowers that had gathered at her right temple.
When Simon had found out about it she was confused, this had never happened in any timelines, neither did Flowey being friendly though.
But still, it hurt when she tugged on it and was trying to figure out why flowers were growing on her head.
Simon tensed and turned around slowly and who stood there had Simon, for lack of better words, bone-shocked. Simon made a mental note to not spend anymore time with a certain blue-coated skeleton.
She had expected this but had not, expected him to look like this. Simons eye's widened.
"This was not the Underground she knew and loved."
