Chapter 2 is here! I had already written it when I posted 1, it's just that I am quite unsatisfied with and it's very short. So sorry about that. Disclaimer: I donot own Bleach or Undertale.
Just One Shot 2
The room the child had walked into was shrouded in darkness. The walls were hidden and might as well not even have been there at all. The only thing really visible was a patch of grass in the middle of a beam of light. Again, the ceiling was far too high an the child knew he was not going to be able to climb up.
'Oh no….I've got a bad feeling..' The young child thought. He really didn't want to go further but he knew that he would get nowhere if just kept standing there. And so with great reluctance but with a will of steel he pushed forward into the light.
He stood there just before the grass patch in the light and looked around. Nothing had happened yet and it was silent in the room. There was no wind, the air was stale but he could hear water dripping down from somewhere. "..drip...drop..drip...drip" the sound echoed through the cavern.
Suddenly everything around him went dark after a weird sound sounded. A weird white being appeared before him. It looked like a large frog weirdly enough. Suddenly a strange text appeared before him, hovering in mid air.
*Froggit hopped close
Under the box with the text floated smaller boxes.
*FIGHT *ACT *ITEM *MERCY
Confused the child only watched as an orange heart floated out of his chest. "Wha?" he blurted out in surprise and fright. He jumped backwards but was unable to turn around and run.
The Froggit croaked loudly before attacking. "..Ribbit!.."
White fly like thingies appeared and floated around in the box where the orange heart was. The boy yelped when one of the white flies hit the orange heart and he clutched his left arm as a sudden pain sprouted from it. "..!.." Came his distressed cry of pain. The yellow bar labeled with the initials HP shrank a little. It went from 20/20 to 18/20.
The Froggit looked taken back by the cry of pain and looked confused. Surely his attack hadn't been that bad? But before the fight could continue the froggit was hit by a ball of fire.
The Froggit skidded back before standing still. He look up and saw Queen Toriel. She looked furious, glaring down at the poor Froggit. Her eyes glowed red as she looked down on him. Froggit knew he should leave before his Queen became even angrier. With a frightened "Ribbit!" he hopped away from the fight, stopping the FIGHT.
As the Froggit hopped away Toriel turned to the child in front of her. The poor boy was small, drowning in his jacket and clutching his left arm. An orange bandana was only just visible under his spiky orange hair, bleeding slightly red on the right. He was favoring his left leg and was breathing heavily. He was looking up at her with wide brown eyes. They were filled with hurt, fright and sadness but there was a surprising amount of steel hidden in his eyes as well.
"What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth.." She said as she kept a comfortable distance from the child. She saw him relax slightly and walked closer. "Ah do not be afraid, my child." Toriel soothed him, her voice kind and gentle. "I am TORIEL. The caretaker of the RUINS. I pass through this place everyday to see if someone has fallen down." She explained the child.
She walked closer and touched his arm before summoning healing magic to her hand, healing the child's soul and any physical damage. "It has been a while since anyone has fallen down here." She then stood up. "Come! I will guide you through the catacombs." She said before turning around and walking to the other doorway. "This way." And with that she walked through the doorway.
The boy with orange hair stood there first, again hesitant about continuing. After all, he had just been attacked. But on the other hand the goat lady, Toriel, had saved him. 'She reminds me of Mom…' he thought, his thoughts having taken a somber turn. He then steeled his nerves and walked through the doorway, a firmness in his steps that had never been there before.
'What a weird place…' was the stray thought. He smiled a little. "I like it."
In the room that the monster and human pair left, giggles echoed through the room. Soft chatter sounded, though anyone who was listening would not be able to understand a word of it.
Do review please. I am unsure if people actually do enjoy my writing. I know I tend to feel my skin crawl when I read my stories. They're just so, ugh.
