-future-
"so when will you open up to your parents?" Sans tasks a sip of his drink, ketchup.
"soon, but I like being me, Flowey the Flower." Flowey joked, and Sans laughs with him.
-Present-
May 21
(Frisks' POV)
Chara and I walk into the school, it was different. A sign is at the door saying 'The game'
"Frisk, what is going on?" Chara asked worried about what the hell is happening. The door opens, and the halls were covered in vines.
"Oh my..." I touch the veins, and it was there, really. "they are real Chara." I informed my loving partner.
"Dang, where are the students and teachers?" Chara asked, and screams are heard from a great distance. both of them run to the Cafeteria and see students, and teachers in veins. They were crying, screams, and a few passed out. Frisk and Chara hide. Flowey walks past them and others would either coward in fear or yell. No one could use their full power. He stops in front of Sans, he is asleep. He placed a small kiss on his forehead but also whispered something.
He moved on to watch the others.
"Frisk what are we gonna do?" Chara asked worried for their fellow classmates, friends and teachers.
"Fight him. Then we show him true friendship by sparing in the end." Frisk is filled with DETERMINATION.
Chara and Firsk make a plan.
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Snowflower (Sans X Flowey/Azriel)
Fanfic"You can't understand how this feels..knowing that one day, without a warning .... it will all reset...". - Sans the skeleton (genocide route) "Why create when it will only be destroyed?" -Flowey the Flower "Howdy ----- are you there? It's me your...
