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Toriel was still trying to make sense of it all. One moment she was dressing up and getting ready for her Parent-teacher conference with Frisk, the next thing she knew she was wrestling with some unseen assailant, then suddenly she was feeling very sleepy and everything went dark for a second... now she was looking as another Toriel was putting on her clothes, while she herself was unable to even move.
"What is happening?! Who are you?! What is it that you w-mmmmphgg..." were the only questions Toriel could utter before her doppelganger forced a balled-up wad of cloth into her mouth, another length of cloth tied around her head keeping it in place and muffling any sound she could make.
"I have my reasons, dear" the doppelganger said with a very malicious smile. It sent shivers down Toriels spine seeing her own face smiling like that. "I have business to take care of with the one you all call Frisk, but to do that I have to 'borrow' your appearance. Since my beef is with the child, I'm gonna be cool and let you live, as long as you behave and don't ruin anything, okay sweetie?" The doppelganger patted Toriels cheek in a patronizing matter. "Just lie here and I'm sure one of your friends will free you when they get home. But by that time... he he heeeeh..."
Probably due to shock, Toriel could do nothing but just lie on the floor and stare as her doppelganger exited her bedroom, the sound as they went down the stairs, and finally the sound of the front dor closing and locking up.
There she was, all alone and helpless in quietness house, while some unknown assailant was going after her child... that's when she furiously started struggling against her bonds. She didn't know how long she'd struggled, but as she tried to catch her breath through the thick gag, she suddenly heard the front door unlocking. Someone was home. Was it the assailant? One of her friends? She didn't know, but she had to take the shot and get their attention. She tried thumping the floor with her feet, but with her legs tied tightly together coupled with her exhaustion she didn't make much noise. Whoever was downstairs didn't seem to hear her. She mustered all her remaining strenght and finally got the gag off her mouth, spitting out the soggy ball of cloth. Finally being able to breathe properly, she took a deep breath and yelled as loud as she could.
She had to find Frisk before something horrible happened.
"What is happening?! Who are you?! What is it that you w-mmmmphgg..." were the only questions Toriel could utter before her doppelganger forced a balled-up wad of cloth into her mouth, another length of cloth tied around her head keeping it in place and muffling any sound she could make.
"I have my reasons, dear" the doppelganger said with a very malicious smile. It sent shivers down Toriels spine seeing her own face smiling like that. "I have business to take care of with the one you all call Frisk, but to do that I have to 'borrow' your appearance. Since my beef is with the child, I'm gonna be cool and let you live, as long as you behave and don't ruin anything, okay sweetie?" The doppelganger patted Toriels cheek in a patronizing matter. "Just lie here and I'm sure one of your friends will free you when they get home. But by that time... he he heeeeh..."
Probably due to shock, Toriel could do nothing but just lie on the floor and stare as her doppelganger exited her bedroom, the sound as they went down the stairs, and finally the sound of the front dor closing and locking up.
There she was, all alone and helpless in quietness house, while some unknown assailant was going after her child... that's when she furiously started struggling against her bonds. She didn't know how long she'd struggled, but as she tried to catch her breath through the thick gag, she suddenly heard the front door unlocking. Someone was home. Was it the assailant? One of her friends? She didn't know, but she had to take the shot and get their attention. She tried thumping the floor with her feet, but with her legs tied tightly together coupled with her exhaustion she didn't make much noise. Whoever was downstairs didn't seem to hear her. She mustered all her remaining strenght and finally got the gag off her mouth, spitting out the soggy ball of cloth. Finally being able to breathe properly, she took a deep breath and yelled as loud as she could.
She had to find Frisk before something horrible happened.
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