Chapter Five - Well Shit

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You've fallen asleep.

You're heart at a steady pass, you're breathing quiet.

You're face-

Well, Flowey really likes your face.

You stirred, Flowey immediately looks away, a blush creeping on his cheeks.

You sit up, stretching your arms above your head and yawning. You look down to where you left Flowey.

"Oh, hey."

He didn't turn to look at you.

"Someone's grumpy."

You claim out of bed, and bent down to Floweys level.

"Did you sleep on the wrong side of the bed?" You poke one of his petals, teasing him.

He shivers, "I didn't even sleep on the bed, idiot."

You laughed, pulling him from the ground. He immediately wrapped around you, stopping at your shoulder.

His vines were, tighter than usual.

You began walking to the kitchen.

"Isn't it weird how in the genocide route there is no chocolate, however in pretty much everything else I've done there is a brand name chocolate bar or something?"

He turns to look at you for a moment.

"Stop asking questions that are going to have us end up like Gaster."

You laugh, reaching the kitchen.

You immediately grab the chocolate bar out of the fridge, unwrapping it."

"So flowers sleep, but do they eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"I'll take that as a yes."

You begin to bite into the bar, your health refilling.

You walk to Toriel, and begin to ask her about going 'home'.

She panics, as usual, and runs down stairs. You begin to fallow her, shoving the rest of the chocolate bar in your mouth.

You continue to follow her, completely ignoring whatever she has to say.

Reaching the door she turns to fight you.

The world is drained of color as she begins to attack you.

You don't doge, you already know she won't kill you. Instead you run into the flames, attempting to lower your HP.

Flowey seems confused, staring at you.

You spare her and she attacks again, your HP lowering to twelve.

Flowey glares at you, "What are you doing?! Dodge her!"

You laugh at his frustration, "It's easier to just let her lower my health to two, then she won't actually hit me, and I won't have to do anything."

His glare intensifies.

Toriel attacks again, your close you eyes, preparing yourself the pain.

It doesn't come.

You look up. Flowey's vines block the fire.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"No wonder you've never made it to Asgore."

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I know crappy chapter, sorry about that. Anyways also sorry for not updating sooner!! Whoops, I kinda forgot about this.

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