Sorry I haven't been updating. I've been really busy and my brother's been annoying me to no end. He's been deleting my documents for my stories so now I've got to rewrite it. So, again, sorry that this chapter took so long. I'll try to update Protect or Glitched Up as soon as possible.
Disclaimer: I own nothing from Undertale
Toriel saw her newest child in battle with the flower that somehow managed to get in. She quickly threw her fireball at it; and took the child away. She noticed their scratches, and healed them quickly to avoid any infection. She lead the child through the ruins marking which one they should pull and which one they shouldn't.
Toriel took the child to speak to her dummies. They spoke to them so quickly and quietly that Toriel had to really listen in. After making a few rounds, she left the child to run some errands. But she wasn't really running a lot of errands; maybe just a few. She went home, baked a pie, then went and hide behind a pole until she saw Frisk come around the corner. "Do not worry. I didn't leave you," she assured the child.
Frisk seemed relieved, and Toriel took them home. Toriel quickly showed them their new room, after placing a slice of pie on the floor, and turned to read a book. "Would you like to read with me?" she asked them and they nodded, allowing the child to sit on her lap.
But Toriel knew that The Day was coming. That one day which will make the child's personality here. The day they will be filled with LOVE or not. Perhaps Toriel wouldn't die this time. She knew the Timelines well, and she knew that once a new human falls, she would be revived, as will others, to either help this child along, or kill them.
Toriel awoke the day and she let out a tear. If she dies, give the speech, if she doesn't, then hug and walk away. Frisk had asked her about leaving the ruins, and Toriel felt herself snap slightly. "Stay here." she ordered Frisk before walking down the stairs and to the end of the hallway.
"Do not try to stop me." she said to Frisk. "I'm going to destroy the door." and she was there. In front of the door and she powered up her charge. She wasn't suppose to actually do it, but she knew she would if she had to. Frisk came up behind her, and Toriel glared. "Fight me or run away!" she ordered and they engaged in battle.
Frisk killed her. Frisk killed her. As she gasped, she realized something. Short hair, dark eyes, striped shirt. Knife in hand, and a locket around their neck. Chara, she thought as she drifted off, realizing that this was Chara's doing, not Frisk's, to a world of eternal sleep. They're made of LOVE, was her last thought.
She let out a gasp as she jerked upward in her bed. She laughed. A dream she thought to herself. Just another dream. She continued on her journey to gather flowers for the new human who'd come by soon.
As she relived the day she couldn't help but wonder. Why did Frisk reset? Was it just so they could kill her again? The Day came, and Toriel fought her eight child. But Frisk wouldn't fight back. Toriel was pleased they managed to fight off Chara and give mercy. They just stood there, until Toriel finally took their mercy. Toriel walked away, turning back to see Frisk's face once more. She's not made of LOVE. She's made of pure Mercy.
Toriel stayed home. Just until Frisk needed her again. It will happen. A child always needs their mother; even if it's just one more time.
There you go. Chapter two of Bonding. Hopefully you all like it. Review, tell me what you think!
