Pasifist Begin

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Ink POV
  I woke up in the flowers and smiled so big my face hurt.
  I laughed and stayed there thinking of how I could do this. I stood and walked into a new room where Flowey was.
  "You again." He spat.
  I sat down.
  "I'll listen to your monologues this time." I said.
  "...ugh. Fine."
  He smiled.
  "Howdy! I'm Flowey! Flowey the flower."
  "I'm Ink." I replied.
  "Well Ink, you're new to the underground aren't ya?"
  I nodded.
  He explained my soul and friendliness pellets then surrounded me with them.
  I stood in alarm even though I knew I'd be ok.
  "YOU IDIOT HERE ITS KILLED OR BE KILLED!"
  He cackled and Toriel saved the day.
  "Oh, what a terrible creature. Harming a poor innocent being. Fear not. For I am Toriel, caretaker of the ruins." She said.
   I hugged her.
  "Do not worry child, you will be alright if you stay with me."
  I followed her to the pillar.
  "Stay here. It would be dangerous for you to go on alone."
  I nodded and sat down. She left and I looked at Chara.
  "...pacifist?"
  "Pacifist." I replied, looking to the next room.
  

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