I kinda have to keep this line because I can't get rid of it…. Yeah. Also, a little bit of writer's block with Toriel, itching to get them out in Snowdin.

Frisk was absolutely still. Probably more still than the pedestal they were hiding behind. The humming was closer, the crazed woman was also closer, and Flowey hadn't returned. The human was down to three HP, and covered in bruises. It was a bad time to meet anyone. Soon the humming stopped, but Toriel was right next to the entrance. The entrance to the room Frisk took shelter in.

Toriel didn't even have to look behind the structure to know that Frisk was there. "My child! Now why would you be hugging that pillar so tightly? And where's your flower friend?" She turned around in a complete circle looking for a golden flower with a face, and she found nothing of that kind. "Oh dear! Maybe he has left! Well, I'm sorry poor child, it seems your flower has left you."
Toriel was about to turn around again but noticed something else.
"Oh my, your HP is very low! Perhaps I should heal you, but we should wait until we get home first. Yes?" She smiled sweetly. Frisk hadn't moved a millimeter.
"It's settled then! I always thought you were taking too long. I'm sure you've just been waiting for that silly flower all this time. It's time to meet your home, my child!"

Toriel reached out to grab Frisk, but they had dived for the flower pot and she missed. The crazy goat didn't care much and reached for Frisk again with a firm grip. So the child was dragged once again across leaves and through puzzles. One arm trapped in the grip of a woman and the other holding on to a pot. All the while Frisk looked down at the pot wishing that Flowey would appear in it. He was probably frantically searching the room Frisk was in and deeply worried.
Unfortunately this wasn't the only worrying thing for Frisk. All throughout their short trip the pair encountered very few monsters, most knew to steer clear of Toriel. Of course Frisk didn't think that Toriel would kill just to get through a path, but to their horrible surprise she did. Whether it was a Whimsum or Vegetoid or another monster, with a flick of her wrist Toriel sent out a few sparks of flame and killed them. They died. They turned to dust. And Frisk was forced to watch it.
Every moment the child was dragged, a little bit of determination left them, a little bit of hope left them. Their only friend was gone and they were watching monsters die, even if they weren't all good.

After stepping through piles of dust and pure red leaves, Toriel stopped at the door to a house. Frisk's face tried to stretch into a smile. Even if you didn't feel happy, maybe acting happy would get you close to it.
"
Here we go, my child! Now I can heal you, I also have a very big surprise for you!" Toriel said. Although the crazed goat didn't do anything, Frisk felt their scratches patch up, the bruises fade, and a burst of energy lifted them. Then just like the first time, a warm orange star appeared just within reach. A real smile filled Frisk's face and they reached out with a tiny hand to tap the star. The room darkened just as before and buttons appeared. Determination refilled, hope returned, and the child tapped "Save". The world returned to normal and Toriel was about to push open the door when a small voice spoke up.

"Frisk? Frisk! Frisk, are you he-" Flowey turned around and saw his human friend, cutting himself off.

"Frisk!" Flowey popped up right in front of the human, smile plain on his face.

"Oh! Your friend is back! They're just in time to get the surprise too!" Toriel said, sweeping Frisk inside and running off into a room off to the left. Frisk's eyes widened in surprise, but they didn't say anything. Instead, the human turned around to set down the pot and gather Flowey.
All the while the golden flower apologized about not finding any food but a couple pieces of monster candy. Frisk smiled at the candy and pocketed it, giving Flowey his second hug.
Not long after, Toriel came out with a steaming hot pie that looked a bit scorched.
With a large smile, Toriel proudly presented her pie, "I baked you some snail pie! It's very hot though, so maybe you should take a nice nap while we wait. I even have a room made just for you!"
Still carrying the pie, Toriel picked up Frisk's hand and led them through the hall stopping at the first door.
"This is you room, my child. I hope you'll stay here forever and ever! We can both leave the ruins together after we're all done here. Everyone will respect us, I'll make you stronger than Asriel or Asgore ever was. I'll show them," An odd smile crept onto Toriel's face and an eye twitched, it was quite disturbing. Meanwhile, Flowey was looking devastated, eyes starting to tear up uncontrollably. But no one noticed him.
Toriel let go of the human's hand and rushed off to the left hall again, leaving Frisk to stare at a gray door. Their face twisted up in some confusion, and they looked down at Flowey who had wiped the tears off his pale yellow face.
"I guess we'll just have to go in and, uh, rest," He gave the best shrug a flower could and stared at the door with a type of longing. The human grabbed the brass door knob and twisted it open. Inside was no surprise. There was a normal bedroom, just like one you'd find on the surface. The only thing was that there was just more than you would expect is in a brand new room. Frisk didn't mind and set the flower pot and Flowey on the ground next to
the bed and slipped under the covers, not taking anything off but their shoes and socks. It was quite comfortable, quilted blankets and a very soft pillow of some material. Frisk easily fell into a deep sleep.