Reset the Timeline ( Sans x Frisk) {COMPLETED}

Chapter 15 : DETERMINATION

Frisk pov

"Goodnight sunshine" 

I honestly don't know  what to think or what to believe, I wake up in San's bed with his jacket on me; it's warm.  Does he actually care about me ? I shook off the thought and looked around for Flowey who was placed on a dresser sleeping. "Flowey? wake up buttercup!" I say in whisper yell, who knows where Sans is and at this moment I don't want to know. "frisk? Frisk you're awake and okay!" Flowey was extremely happy but what does he mean I'm awake and okay? I walk over to the flower grab his pot and retreat back to the bed where I sit down. " What do you mean I'm awake and okay?" Flowey looked at me as if I was crazy, was I attacked in my sleep or something? "Well while you were crying last night Chara took over and they wanted me to free them but I refused and then Sans came in. They told Sans why they took over you and it was because you were angry with Sans and that's when they grabbed the opportunity." Flowey look at me as if I somehow was going to magically remember but  I didn't. 

I quickly toss off the jacket and folded it up, I wasn't in the mood to think about feelings. Grabbing Flowey I start thinking of ways to get out of Sans and Papyrus's house so I could escape, but nothing came to mind. I quietly exit Sans room and look over the railing and see a sleeping Sans stretched out on the couch, this was my chance THIS was my opportunity to get the hell out of here. Heading for the bathroom I signaled Flowey to be as quiet as monsterly possible, to my luck a window was in the bathroom that lead to the back yard which conveniently had a gigantic forest. Game plan, jump out the window bolt into the forest and run far, no need to know where I'm going just go, NO stopping for anything. "Frisk? What happens if this doesn't work?" Flowey whispered quietly, I didn't have time to  think about the what ifs my determination getting the best of me again. 

My plan went into motion with Flowey in my arms I hop out the widow and like Usain I bolt, snow flying, I was running so fast you might as well call me sonic the hedge hog. Entering the forest I run in no set direction, for the past half hour I've been running non- stop Flowey keeps telling me to take a break but there's no time , Sans could already be looking for me and hot on my trails and I was not about to be captured by him AGAIN. Judging by the sweltering heat I'm guessing I'm nearing Hotland I guess somehow I skipped the waterfall; Undyne was probably there anyway so I guess it's better this way. The forest was thinning out and I was soon running on scolding hot orange dirt. Flowey is beginning to get even more worried it's been 3 hours I've been running non-stop, at this point my determination to get away from Sans is even stronger than before willing me to keep running until I reach satisfaction.

Hotland had A LOT of gaps that either had a bridge or you had to jump over them this made Flowey extremely nervous considering 1. he was in a pot and 2. because my pace was becoming slower and I kept stumbling barely making it over each gap.  Soon I began hearing people talking or a person? This isn't the best moment for me considering I'm over heated, tired and full of determination. Constantly the voice kept calling to me asking me to stop but I didn't listen I continued on, the stumbling becoming even more consistant. "Frisk you have to stop soon or you're gonna collapse from heat stroke!" Flowey's voice was urgent he looked behind us to prove to me we were fine but his mouth was gaped open. " What...are you looking at?" I say in between gasps of air, but nothing came out the flower's mouth, he just wiped his head forward and said nothing . 

We were nearing another gap I prepared myself for the leap I go to jump but I stumble sending me over the edge, Flowey was flailing his leafs around as if he was trying to fly and I just held him smiling, giggling even. This was so reliving I didn't have to run anymore I could just fall without a care, was it the fact I was to hot to think or was because I craved death desperately ?

Flowey was screaming bloody murder but I was quiet even with the scream, the wind wiping past my ears I was at peace. 

A/n: Maybe I should do a Flowey pov? or someone you would even guess would be watching this whole display? And for the billionth time I know I've said this but this BOOK IS SO MUCH FUN 

okay I'll see you guys in the next chapter love you all <3 <3 <3