"Tori! Er, Toriel! What is so important?" Asgore was gasping, he probably ran all the way here to see her. "Asgore, I- they- we... Asriel is alive!" Toriel was practically screaming in joy! I too, was happy. I looked at Frisk and almost asked him why he was glum, but decided not talking would not make Asgore and Toriel freak out. Asgore's face lit up, and Toriel handed me to him. His face. His face was of pure joy. Tears streamed down his face, and he smiled like he had never smiled before. I looked at him, smiling. Frisk, being the human he is, started making noise from behind Toriel. Asgore. Noticed the noise. "Tori, is there something else?" Toriel- reluctantly- showed Asgore Frisk. I almost jumped out of Asgore's arms to protect them! Asgore, did something unexpected... "Tori, h-how...?" "It's not wha-" "Thank you, Toriel." He dashed forward and gave her his big embrace. By now, a crowd had formed. Two skeletons were working their way up from the back; was it the skeletwins? They burst from the back, the taller one exclaiming, "See Sans? I told you we'd see the commotion up close!" The smaller one sighed, "I think the whole crowd is is skeleDONE with us." I looked around and saw that the crowd was glaring at them. "ThEy DeSErvE iT!" I heard a demonic voice call out, I looked around to see nothing. I turned forward and there was IT. A flower, of which I have a particular hatred towards. It's cutesy face smiled at me, "Golly! You sure do seem angry! Maybe a nice glass of souls will help!" It slid a glass of ghostly material to me. "What? Don't drink?" It laughed it's usual demonic and high pitched laugh. "Man, did you fail? Reset the timeline? More like reset the day! You really are useless aren't ya? Six human souls, and you couldn't end a KID. Guess when you need something done you need to do it yourself." It glared at me. I don't know why, but I started to cry. Frisk noticed and pulled on Toriel's arm. "That's my cue! Have fun you worthless goat!" Flowey sunk into the ground. Toriel looked at Frisk, then followed Frisk's finger to me. "Oh dear! Asgore! Give me Asriel!" Asgore looked down at me and then gave me to Toriel. "Shh, Shh, quiet. Everything's okay..." She kept this up until my head started to droop. Right before I closed my eyes Flowey looked at me, an evil grin on his face.