❤️Reset
It seems as though a simple click of a button could fix everything. Frisk thought that what they did could just be a bad dream...right?
They were terribly wrong.
When they landed on the flowers, they could immediately tell that something was...off.
There seemed to be drops of a blackish liquid on the yellow flowers. They touched it. It felt like a thick liquid, a slime-like surface.
Then, out of nowhere, a friendly looking flower popped up, but they knew better. They knew who this particular flower was.
This was Flowey. Flowey the Flower
"Howdy!" The plant spoke. He had a huge smile on his face.
"You really did quite a number on the underground, didn't you?"
Frisk quietly nodded.
"You really took my advice to heart, it's kill or be killed! Even to the point where you sliced me to pieces!" He spoke, chucking after. Frisk thought that he didn't remember.
"Imagine if you did all that again! What would happen then?" Flowey said, looking smug. It's as if he wanted Frisk to repeat that run. To repeat that mistake.
"Are you gonna do it? Out of curiosity? Or are you like me, a heartless murderer who kills for fun?"
Frisk stayed silent. Right then and there, they wanted to slice Flowey to shreds again. But they'd have to wait.
"I see that look on your face! That glint in your eyes! You're gonna do it, aren't you? Ha! Good luck, sicko!"
And with that, Flowey sunk back into the ground, allowing Frisk to proceed into the next room.
They thought about what the flower said.
What an idiot. He thinks that he can get the best of me. Frisk thought. They grasped the stick in their hand, knowing what would happen.
Although...Flowey was right about one thing.
Frisk was doing this route for fun.
-Chapter End-
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FanficThey thought that they'd be off the hook for that run...they were wrong. I'd make sure that they regret ever coming into the Underground. That's a promise. (I'll add a cover soon)
