{Amber's POV... Again}

We walked up to a small house and went inside. It smelt like cinnamon-butterscotch pie.
"Emily," Toriel yelled into a surprisingly large room. "I have a new friend for you."
I heard bed springs go back to their original position, then saw a girl. She narrowed her eyes when she saw me.
"You must be Emily," I guessed.
Emily nodded. "Yes."
I padded up to her and closed my eyes. Hmm. Powers, strength, gravity..... And.. And...
"Hay! Stop that!"
Damn. She knows.
"W-what?" I stuttered.
"Whatever you were doing!" She told me suspiciously.
"Okay, my child, cat. Please stop." She sniffed the air and ran back to the kitchen.
"Sooo..." I had nothing to say.
Emily kneeled down to my hight. "I know you... I think." She whispered to me.
I took a step back. She did a funny crawl on her knees back to me.
"Well," I said. "I don't know you. But I might be living with you..."
She bit her lip and picked me up. "Toriel! I'm going to bring her up." Emily yelled to the goat monster.
I hissed. Then scratched. I heard a click. A black heart came out of my chest. Emily's eyes widened.
"Black soul..." She whispered to herself.
She dropped me and said, "Follow me."

There. What'll happen next? :0! TheOcLordFromInsta did I do good?
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