"t-tori?!" I yelled, crawling as fast as I could to the explosion. Toriel was blasted to the other side of the room by my magical outburst. When I got there, she was breathing, and, at first glance, she wasn't de-aged. But- wait- her sleeves are to big for her. Oh no gosh- Tori's a Preteen! About Frisk's age! I start breaking down. "I'm a terrible skeleton..." I start whispering. But a paw reaches my back and pats it. It was Asriel. " It's alri-" "What happened?" interrupted a certain someone. She looked to me and told me it was alright, that she wasn't harmed. Then she looked down. At first she said nothing. Then looked at Asriel in surprise. Then me. Then Frisk. Then her hands. "Well then, at least I'm not a toddler." she slowly said, standing up. She picked me, which took considerably more strength than last time, which wasn't much to begin with. "But I'm more concerned with that." She said, pointing behind me. Inside was a skeleton that looked similar to Papyrus. He was in between another portal, through which a ...baby Asriel looked through? From behind me Asriel yelled " That's him! He's the one that made me me!" The skeleton turned and waved his hands, effectively closing the portal. Asriel yelped in pain, as he fell to the ground. Thee was a gaping wound in his chest, and a special little flower was crawling out. _– I am so sorry about the chapter that was temporarily up. It was a new story I was posting, and I accidentally posted it on here. I'm sorry this is so short, I'll make another one in the morning, but for now I hope this makes up for my mistake. Sorry for the inconvenience, ~XylophoneLife