Flowey: *scary nightmare face* hIt the BUlLeTs
*he makes a wall of bullets around your SOUL, not seeming to notice or care that it looks like his......if he had one, that is*
???: *FIREBALL, I CHOOSE YOU!*
Goat Mom: my child, i wont let the weed hurt you, my name is Toriel, and this is my home
Chara: *she looks troubled*
Toriel: who are you looking at child? there isnt anyone there, no matter, just keep following your mother Toriel
*at this moment, a warm sensation goes through you.....she is your mother, and you love her like one to*
Chara: yeah, im good, also, Tori cant see me, so shell think your crazy if you keep talking...or whatever your doing, to me, it sbest to keep quiet untill shes gone
