The fall and a talking flower?

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Frisk is running away from her hometown, far away from her bullies and problems. She ran away from her family who abused her. She ran all the way to Mount Ebott and fell. She screamed for help. But nobody came... She fell until, black.

Frisks' pov

I woke up and saw that I landed on golden flowers? Did they break my fall? I asked myself. I mean... falling from a 100ft fall and landing on golden flowers and by some miracle, I survived. Yeah, hard to believe that. I stood up and saw a purple door. I walked towards it and opened it to see a patch of grass with a golden flower with a face. Wait... WITH A FACE!? I turned my head towards it and saw in its eyes pity for only less than a second before it disappeared with a cheery face. Mood swings. I thought." Hello, I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower." He said." Hello Flowey, I'm Frisk, Frisk the human." I said stretching my hand out for a handshake. He just put a vine around my arm and crawled up to my shoulder. I just shrugged it off. He is my friend now. I have atleast company now to keep me sane and not insane. I and Flowey had alot of fun doing puzzles together. I succeeded while Flowey would complement me alot. He would say," Wow, you are really good at this" or " Great job" and so on. We finally took a break but... there were still more puzzles.

Flowey's pov

Frisk was... different in a good way. A while back, I saw their soul and it was Determination. The strongest soul and the last one we need to finally escape this place called the 'Underground' where we, us monsters, have been trapped for centuries.

Third pov

Frisk got up and started doing this puzzle which was really hard. She didn't give up.

You are filled with Determination.

T.b.c

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