Author's note:
Hello readers i am very new to this. I actually am not good at writing story's like this. So, don't judge me if i make no sense in my writing any ways on ward with the story.
"My name is jane and what do i do in my life..... Absolutely nothing i am actually homeless." "But being homeless is not really that bad except all the bad things that could happen..... Okay it is bad to be homeless." " But that's why i stayed close to my brother.""I never left his side until that one d-..... never mind, anyway, lets go on with the story."
Jane's pov
Its actually been 24 years since my brothers death and i grew to be depressed more and more everyday, Having nightmares every night dreaming about how its my fault and seeing my brother die. I hated it and i was always afraid of closing my eyes. That's when i got tired of it, i would get mad, mad at myself for not saving my brother and it was all my fault. I even started cutting myself cause really, no one cares about me, every one that i knew was gone and I'm all alone. I just wanted to die, so that's why I'm going to climb mount. I was on my way up it was pretty much dirt and few patches of grass here and there but, once i made it up to the mountain i was astonished by how beautiful the view was. " woah this is so beautiful, i wish jake was here." i sighed with a sad smile as my long tangled chestnut hair flowed in the wind ,I was at the top of the mountain,until all of a sudden, while i was walking i accidently cut my left leg from a branch not even knowing where it came from and tripped. I tightly shut my amber eyes closed, waiting for impact. But nothing so i opened my eyes and saw nothing but falling into a black abyss. " well at least i get to see my broth- oof!" i fell face first into something soft and it was kinda comfortable. " ugh." i was so exhausted from that hike i just wanted to fall asleep but i was afraid i was going to have a nightmare again. I sat up noticing i was laying in flower bed of yellow buttercups,'my mom use to love taking me and my brother to the backyard where she would plant all kind of flowers, she would even teach us how to.' i remembered, before i blacked out from the exhaustion of hiking.
Flashback/Dream~
"mmmm thanks mum for the breakfast!" said a little girl with long straight chestnut hair." your welcome sweetheart." a beautiful women in a orange dress said, as her amber eyes glanced happily at her two children. "Now who wants to go out side an- " " smell fwowers !" the two year old boy yelled. "yes." " yaaay!!" shouted the two children. As the little girl ran to the back door, leaving her little brother in the high chair. " ggaaannne!!!" ( jane ) her little brother shouted after her, while their mother put him down to catch up. Then their mother opened the door that lead to the back. As the two children ran out to a yard full of flowers while their mother followed. It was a beautiful sight, with fresh green grass and flowers blooming. Its the perfect day to be outside. " mom look, are these your favorite flowers!!" the little girl shouted. Their mother walked over to her children to see what they were talking about. Then she saw her two kids laying in a flower bed of buttercups while looking at the sky.

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" yes they are my favorite." she giggled " can you lay with us mommy." the little boy said. "of course!" they mother shouted as she tackled them with tickles. " hahahah !!!" they all laughed out. There laughs died down and the sun was still up. " i love you mom." the girl said in giggles. " i wuv you too mommy !" the boy shouted. " i love both of you my little rascals!!" as she hugged them both, by her side, both looking up at the clear sky with a few clouds.
Flashback/Dream ended
I opened my eyes to see every thing blurry, " hey idiot! Are you insane or something!" i heard a slightly annoying voice shout. As i blinked my eyes a couple times all the blurriness went away and i saw a flower with a face which made me jump.
Flowey's pov
When i saw her fell from the hole she fell face first into the buttercups. ' i wonder if that hurts?' i thought. Then i waited for what seemed like hours so i tried waking her up. When i did, i saw her left leg have fresh blood, stain her pants. ' I wonder what happened to her?' i pondered. " Hey idiot wake up!!" i shouted, but she didn't wake up. Maybe she fell asleep? So i stretched out one of my vines to poke her when i heard her laughing?. ' that's weird why is she laughing?' then i heard her mumbling things while giggling. I got close to her so i could try to listen to what she's saying. But the only words i could make were "love" and "mom". Until i heard her groan and she started moving until she sat up, revealing her amber eyes looking around like she was trying to see. So i shouted out " hey idiot! are you insane or something!" seeing her blink her eyes a couple times she saw me and slightly jumped. Which i ignored. "Finally your awake." i said in a bored expression. " uh.... who are you?" "oh i'm flowey, flowey the flower and this is the underground." i said with the same innocent face but tired of doing this every reset that I've been through. ' now to mention it, where is frisk? This is definitely not frisk.' i pondered for a bit. Not even listening to what that girl said. Which made me shake out of my thoughts.
Jane's pov
"oh well i'm jane and did you just call me insane?" I questioned. But no reply, it looked like he was thinking about something but shrugged it off. " what did you say?" flowey asked in a bored expression. "my name is jane and why did you call me insane?" " well, nothings wrong if your, Laughing in your sleep!!" he shouted. " i was having a dream." " well was it a memory of killing families or the innocents?" he said while smiling evilly. " no i would never do that!?" i said surprised on how his expression changed. " well where your at, its KILL or BE KILLED!!" he said in an evil cackle. As a glowing, bright light blue heart popped right out from my chest as little white pellets surrounded it, coming closer and closer but before it could even touch my heart, flowey got shot with a fire ball. Then he was gone. "are you ok my child are you hurt?" said a soft mother - like voice, which gave me my attention and i saw a goat lady that was wearing a purple dress with a symbol across her chest. "no i'm fine, my name is jane by the way." i said kindly to the goat lady. "well that's wonderful, i am toriel, caretaker of the ruins."
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