Chapter Thirty-Four: Mistakes Were Made

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"..."

"..."

"...bro?"

Papyrus didn't respond.

"pap?" Sans looked around the were still IN the living room, but they were now somewhere in the future...and the place was empty. The walls were splotched with dried blood and scorch marks from where the two Papyrus's fired their blasters and by the looks of it the battle had ended pretty abruptly as everything was almost the exact same way it had been when they had fought Feast of Flesh. Aside from the fact that the place was covered in dust as if no one had lived there in quiet awhile, there were no changes whatsoever...

Except for one.

"Fl-Flowey...?"

In the middle of the living room lay a crushed golden flower

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In the middle of the living room lay a crushed golden flower.

"*Sob*" Papyrus leaned over on his knees and began to cry, pressing the remains of his friend to his chest, his shoulders shaking with each sob.

"don't worry bro, as soon as i get my magic recharged-"

"We..we can't BRING Flowey back!"

Sans looked at the floor where the panel had once been. "wh-why-"

"If we take him out of the panel we leave our past selves behind! *sob* He's gone...he's..he's..."

He's gone...

"oh no..."said Sans realizing what Papyrus meant.

"I don't gets it...I's confused."

"we can't bring flowey back because if we do he won't be there to throw us up here...we'll die if he doesn't. no matter what panel we take him out of, we'll still die if he's not there to save us...i am so sorry bro."

"*Sob*"

That was Papyrus's best friend. The only person in the world who really understood and got along with him...

"*Sob* Flowey..."Papyrus's orange tears poured from his sockets, wetting his scarf.

I'm never going to see him again...

I can't believe he did that for us...

He was the only one who didn't make me feel gross for being myself! He liked the same things I did, he cheered me up whenever my thoughts got too dark...Flowey was the person I'd run to with things I couldn't share with anyone else, including Sans!

"*Hic* I want Flowey back! *sob*I WANT MY FRIEND BACK!"

Sans hugged his brother from behind, unsure of how to help. It made him realize just how important Flowey was to their little group. He didn't have the talent Flowey had to put a smile on his brother's face in an instant and unlike Sans, the tiny plant was almost NEVER nervous around Papyrus. He had the ability to ruin sad moments by drawing attention onto himself and making Papyrus laugh...Sans too.

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