"Why the hell am I here?" I asked myself angrily as I walked outside of Snowdin. I came upon the area near where papyrus' trap on the bridge was. I sat on the edge of the bridge, holding onto the railings but sitting in front of them. I was lost in thought so I didn't notice the root of a plant that wrapped around my ankle. I only noticed when it started to pull. I tightened my grip on the railings and tried kicking the root off, only to have another one curl around my other ankle.
I followed the root with my eyes to find the source and saw Flowey sitting in the snow with a huge, terrifying grin on his face.
"Flowey what are you doing?" I shouted to the evil plant.
"I need you to reset." The flower replied.
"Why?!" I asked, dumbfounded and angry.
"I need Frisks soul. I can't have yours because it belongs to someone else." Flowey informed me, his voice turning slightly fearful towards the end.
"Yeah it belongs to me." I told him.
"That's what you think." He said, obviously amused.
"Flowey, you miserable little crap! Let me go!" I yelled to the flower who smiled evilly.
"In this world... It's kill. Or be killed." He cried out in anger and I felt his roots tug my ankles again, making me lose my grip a little.
"I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU!" I shouted in anger.
"HUMAN! WATCH OUT!" I heard a voice shout and I looked around in confusion before I saw Papyrus push a button on a remote and heard a whooshing sound. A blade cut through the roots that were holding onto my ankles and I saw Flowey disappear into the ground after emitting a cry of pain and anger. I pulled myself up to the bridge and panted.
"What the hell was that?" I asked nobody in particular. Then I felt two bony arms pick me up.
"ARE YOU BROKEN, HUMAN?" I heard the owner of the arms ask. I laughed and looked up at Papyrus, who had a worried look on his face. He was probably the most innocent and nicest person I had ever met.
"I'm okay." I said and hugged the skeleton and thanked him about a hundred times.
"YOU'RE WELCOME, HUMAN!" Papyrus said and let me down when we got to solid ground. I tried walking but fell. My right ankle was swollen where the biggest root had wrapped around it.
"I swear to effing god I'm going to murder that flower." I muttered. I hated looking weak. Papyrus picked me up and carried my to his house in Snowdin. Then he set me down on the couch.
"HOW DO YOU FIX YOURSELF, HUMAN?" Papyrus asked me, referring to my ankle.
"Can you get me some snow and ice and put it in a plastic bag?" I asked him and he ran off to do it. I sat up and examined my ankle. I wasn't much of a doctor and could only hope that it wasn't broken.
When Papyrus came back, he gave me the bag. I set it on my ankle and lay back.
"Hey uh... You're not gonna try and capture me, are you?" I asked Papyrus nervously. He shook his head.
"I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE DECIDED TO GRANT YOU MERCY." Papyrus said. I smiled as it was kinda similar to what he said after he 'beat you'.
"Thanks Paps."
~•~
"Any idea where Sans is?" I asked after awhile. I fell asleep and had woken up to the smell of burnt spaghetti.
"PROBABLY SLACKING OFF AS USUAL." Papyrus informed me and I nodded. I really hoped he got home soon.
If you read the original chapter two, before I started editing, then you'll probably notice a few changes. I'm pretty happy with this chapter now. :3
YOU ARE READING
Into The Game >> (Sans X Reader) Undertale FanFiction
FanfictionIt was just a normal Saturday. (Y/N) was playing Undertale for the millionth time. She was obsessed. (Y/N) had played all of the routes. True Pacifist, No Mercy/Genocide, Neutral. She experimented with killing certain characters doing different thin...
