Mega oof I'll be chara then =D

*it was a bright morning, not that it could be seen underground. You were in a bed of flowers, the buttercups. You're lucky mom even let you go this far. As you sit, a small pebble falls on your head. You look I and see a small child fall, you scream quietly and run on of the way as they land on the bed of flowers.. Are they dead?*

((boo m))

((now be my goat bby bean))

Owww.. My head.. Ugh

Hm..? Agh!! What the hell are you?! Am I dead? I'm dead. *they sat there and look at there scrapped hands*

....oh *they took his hand and stood up* So the rumors were true..

..it's chara. Just.. Just chara.

((I'm a frazzy shopper for life, but I think chara and azzy are cute too uwu))

.... You're really nice. *they smiled*

((plus FRisk and chara and azzy are all adopted sibs but it's all cute))

Parents...? ((do you believe in the suicidal chara theory??? Cuz I do Honesrly, during my UT phase, I can still tell you ANYTHING about undertale. ANY THING))

((omg I jUst iMaGinEd Azzy DOinG tHat aNd mY hEaRt acK)) A prince? Thats.. Pretty cool..

((yes! But it have to be on Wednesday cuz I can't draw till then uwo)) So.. Uhm.. How long have you been down here?

That must suck... So are you trapped here? *you two held hands as you reached the door of your home. Your mom ran out before you could answer them* My child!! Where have you been! Me and your father were so worried- oh.. Oh my.. ASGORE!

*they were frightened as toriel placed her hands on their faces and brushed the dirt off their clothes and smothered them with nurturing love* How did you get here my dear? I- uhm.. I fell..

The overworld? *asgore muttered rubbing his beard, looking at the child* .... Yeah.. By.. Accident *they muttered*

You're all beaten up my child. *toriel nuzzled charas cheek, bringing them inside* Where did you find them, asriel? *a store questioned, knealing down to meet his son's eyes*

They may be out savior my boy! *He messed with asriels fur, and took him inside to see toriel wrapping chara in a giant balnket, handing her tea and a piece of pie* You're mother is too much, haha. *asgore muttered*

Uhm- mrs. Dreemur- Please dear, me toriel, or mother of you wish. .... mr.s dreemur

Asriel, keep them company, while find them new clothes. That's not necessarily mrs.- I mean toriel- you don't need to-

...match? ....why... Why are you being so nice to me? ((flashbacks to flowey))

... I'm not a good asriel.. But I would like to be your friend

I-.... *they seemed surprised as this happened, like they've never had a hug before..*

Here! CLOthes! Fresh, and clean. Just for you, my child. *she threw them on them* Oh! Uhm... Thank you

I do..? Yes dear, now we fix your hair! *toriel grabbed scissors and stared snipping the thorns and leads out* Wait mrs. Dreemur- Hush child, I'm working.

*toriel cut of their long bangs, their bright red eyes simmering*

((sNatch)) ... Mrs. Dreemur.. I.. Thank you.. You're welcome dear

Asriel you're covered in crumbs! *toriel started wiping his face*

Don't fight me young man! Hehe..

Chara! Tell my son to clean himself! Ahem, asriel! My child! Cleanse yourself! *they said in a mocking tone*

Thanks the point az. ALright! let's run!! *chara hopped from the chair, grabbing asriels hand, and running to the basement*

Haa! *chara smiled as they pushed the exit open and ran out into snowden*

Wow! When did it start snowing?

((it's alright! And my ducking autocorrect)) It is? What about during the summer?

Oh.. That's kind of depressing.. What about the ice cream and beaches?

It's like a bunch of sand. With water.

Hey.. Azzy? I have the feeling someone's following us..

.... Sans? Heya kid. Who's this?

A human? Nice. Hi. I'm sans. Sans the skeleton. ...you're a magic skeleton? Yeah, my reputation proceeds me, ey! ...what?

((k)) Funny? Yeah, I can find tons of ways to tickle your funny bone, everyone finds it hemurous. I can make anyone split their gut! ....was that supposed to be funny?

How was that funny? It's wasn't funny, it was punny, human. It's chara.

Hahaha! *char a started laughing so hard they fell in the snow*

((yee))