A Trio Of The Vengeful

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(3rd Person's POV)
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In a little draft of a cave, there sat the angry Flowey. Always grumbling about Sans' plans and (Y/n)'s freedom.

"Gah! That smiley trashbag... I was so close, yet you managed to get in my way!" He growled

"Hey, we get it. you're trying to get (Y/n), right?" A voice spoke from the shadows. Could it be...?

"Ugh, who are you?" He asked in an annoyed tone. There in the shadows, appeared the masked man with the two sets of different colored eyes. He sneered at his annoyed demeanor.

"We're just trying to help you get ACTUAL revenge over that (Y/n). Like boy, Sansy even fell in love with that nasty woman." A voice of a female said. There, the source of the voice appeared into the light as well.

Along with her innocent-ish eyes and smile, she would truly make you a total fool. Her silky, white fur adding up to her perfectness and so-called "purity," her cute little dress drowned in colors blue, pink and black. She would stop at nothing to woo Sans' heart.

The Mysteriously Masked Man, and the White Wolf. They are looking for someone who's willing to take (Y/n) for their reasons.

"I'm Tristan. The lil' midget here is Beatrix." He said in monotone.

"H-hey! I'm no midget, you big dummy!!" Beatrix squawked, hitting him on the shoulder.

"What?" He looked at her with a smug grin, while her expression changed to shock, and started looking away.

"Anyways, Flowey... right?" He asked, and the flower turned around.

"What do you want?" He asked irritably.

"Remember? We wanted to get our revenge on these two. We wanted the skeleton dead, so I could claim my price." He spoke, showing a picture of a woman and a skeleton. The skeleton's eyes being crossed out and the woman having a heart frame around her.

"No! Don't hurt the skeleton! He's mine, and I won't let you hurt him. Hurt her instead!" She yelled, showing a picture of the same thing. Except now the woman's eyes are crossed out and the skeleton has a heart frame around him. Tristan glared at Beatrix.

"Geez! You guys are such idiots, falling for those two..." Flowey replied harshly

"Wha- how dare you!" Beatrix snarled

"Well, guess what? They never feel the same way about you! Give up! Let them go. They'll never love you the same way." He cackled, while Tristan was visibly fuming at the flower and was about to charge at him with a dagger, but a vine stopped him.

"You know... let's make a deal, shall we?" Flowey stated

"You'll help me take the human, and I'll let the skeleton go free. But! I'll let them live, just for the both of you." He said

"*Gasp* Oh my, you're letting Sansy live?! Thank you so much!!" She said with a red blush around her cheerful face.

"Really? You trust us now?" Tristan snickered, but has a seemingly sneaky glint in his eye.

"I appreciate the help, Flowey. Thanks for letting my darling live. I'll truly cherish her with my heart and soul... I'll get my second chance to be with her once again..." He said, before chuckling

"Pah, forget it. At least I helped or motivated you in a way..." Flowey replied in annoyance, but deep in his heart, this is for himself.

He wanted to become whole again. He has been waiting for this moment for so long... He longed to gain feelings like everyone else. He doesn't want to be left out...

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