Tara stood at the entrance to the next room. Flowey was wrapped around her arm, his cold, string-like vines pressing against her flesh, like the touch of death itself. The two peeked into the barren room. Empty. Hurrying forward, Tara and Flowey were suddenly jumped upon, by Frogget

Quickly, Flowey unwound himself and snarled at Frogget. Lightning fast, he snapped the creature's neck and it disintegrated.

"What was that for?" Cried Tara

"He can't know we're here. He'd tell. I had no choice!"

Flowey jumped up and re-wound himself around Tara's arm. Queasily, Tara stumbled forward, hiding in the shadows.

At long last they found a little house in the ruins. Pink bricks were the outside layer of, what appeared to be, a beautiful house. Tara gasped when she saw it.

"I-it's beautiful!"

"Yeah" Flowey grouched "it's also home to goat-lady."

Tara stared at him in horror

"You brought me here!"

"It's the only way through the ruins, now please come on!"

Entering the house, Tara instantly fell in love with the polished wooden floor and the brown-silk carpet, which spiralled down a set of stairs.

"Down the stairs" Flowey smiled

As if in a dream, Tara swayed elegantly down the stairs.

A long corridor greeted the two. They hurried along to the end, where Tara gasped. Toriel was there!

Sans waited outside the door, as small, beautiful snowflakes landed on my skull.

"Knock-knock" I joked

"Who's there?" Came the soft reply.

"Lucy"

Sans waited, but all he heard was a muffled thud.

"Flowey?!"

"She's not dead, don't worry. Just unconscious!"

Sans frowned, as the door opened and out stepped a human, with a flower twined around her arm.

"What did you do?" Sans asked softly

The girl screamed in shock when she saw him.

"Please Mister…uh…skeleton!" She quivered "Don't kill us!"

"I won't kill you!" Sans stated "But he," He pointed at Flowey, as his eye glowed "Has to go!"

Suddenly, the girl's arm dropped off; Flowey went tumbling down, into the snow.

"Flowey!" She screamed

"Tara! Go!" The flower screeched "I'll meet you at Asgore's castle!"

A shockwave erupted from Sans; Tara was sent flying through the air. Airborne, she looked down. There were million of those creatures and a small little town.

Suddenly, she began to fall and fall.

The stream rushed toward her face; so she braced herself for the impact.

Instead, however, her face was jarred and her jaw moved out of place, as she slammed into a wooden plank.

Unconscious, she fell into a deep slumber.

When she awoke, she was on a boat, rowing toward a giant castle

Looking around, however, she saw the cloaked figure of death-minus the staff-looking right back at her.

She screamed