This conversation made one thing clear to you: Toriel wanted to take control of your life and you weren't quite willing to give up your freedom that way. For all you knew she might be the cause for your current diminutive state. You had to get away from her and you had the feeling that another opportunity wouldn't present itself anytime soon. Without another word your turned around and ran.
Big mistake. The difference in size was just too great. Toriel wasn't some slow, lumbering animal. As soon as you took your first step towards freedom, she snatched you up from the ground. The force of her movement knocked the wind out of you. You were yet again in the hands of your captor, unable to move. It didn't hurt, but it was unrelenting. She slowly raised you up to her face. Her expression was serious.
"I am disappointed in you, my child. I told you there would be consequences if you kept on misbehaving." she said with the cutting tone only an angry and disappointed mother could convey. "Please, I'm sorry! Just let me go!" But Toriel ignored your pleas. She started walking through the hallway and went into a different room. Her room. She closed the door behind herself and locked it. Not that could have opened it anyway.
She sat down at the desk in front of her and released you from her grasp. "Now, what should I do with such a troublesome child?" she pondered. You very much hoped that it wouldn't involve physical punishment as you wouldn't be able to take that in your current state. "Toriel, plea-" you tried again but Toriel quickly shushed you. "The only way you will learn not to run away from me is if I keep you close by. If you are always within my reach you will soon get used to your life in the underground. Your life with me."
She looked at you, contemplating, when suddenly her face brightened. A splendid idea that would serve as both punishment and as a way to keep you close. She extended her hand, placed it on the desk and looked at you expectantly. She wanted you to climb on the palm of her paw-like hands. Reluctantly you complied. You had already angered Toriel enough and you didn't want to risk infuriating her even more. Once again at the mercy of her hand, she stood up and walked over to the bed.
"I have thought of an appropriate punishment for you, little one." she said as she sat down on the gargantuan bed. „I will keep you as close to myself as possible. And by that I mean, within me.” Toriel wore a gentle smile as she said those words, but the meaning behind them sends a chill down your spine. ‘Inside her’?! What exactly could she mean by that? She wouldn’t… she couldn’t mean…?
As your mind was racing Toriel repositioned herself to better get you to your destination, which was…
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