Frisky and Bonely..

Part 15:

WARNING!! This chapter contains non-con naughty times, Flowey (and vine tentacles) and some bad feels! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE TO READ THAT KIND OF STUFF THEN YOU WILL WANT TO SKIP THIS CHAPTER AND JUST READ CHAPTER 16 WHEN IT'S DONE!

THIS IS JUST TO SHOW THAT FRISK HASN'T LEFT THE BAD ENDINGS BEHIND AND IS STILL TRYING TO COPE WITH IT. 

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You jolt up on the bed, the muscles in your body are tense. Your breathing was still rapid as you looked around the room. You were in Sans's room, on his bed; you turn to look beside you, expecting to see Sans. All that was there was his favorite hoodie, it looked worn and faded; but he would always wear it so that wasn't alarming. Everything was in its place in the room, besides Sans himself. You get off the bed and see that you were fully clothed; a loose hoodie and one of your skirts. Sans must have dressed me. Since he wasn't in his room, he must be downstairs; you turn the handle on the door and walk into the hallway.

    The house was still and extremely quiet. Papyrus must have gone out. You walk towards the stairs and notice the picture frames on the wall were taken down. You place your hand on the railing of the stairs as you walk down them. Reaching the end of the stairs you lift your hand off but notice it's covered in dust; you brush it onto your skirt. When was the last time we cleaned? You continue to look around the house, for any signs of Sans but you couldn't find any. The living room was a no go, and he wasn't in the kitchen. You hear the front door open while you were in the kitchen. You hurry back into the living room to greet whoever was at the door.

    Except, no one was; curiously, you step outside. Looking up and down the street for anyone, but no one was there. You called out; but no one came. You could feel your pulse rate quicken; the neighborhood wasn't this quiet. You start to walk down to the end of the street to a small undeveloped lot of grass and gravel. Most of the kids in the neighborhood played with Papyrus here; they built a small fort as a home base. You walk up to it and call out again, but no one is here. You decide to try the other end of the street, but when you were walking back, you trip on something, unable to regain your balance you fall. Rubbing your elbows and knees that you landed on you look to see what you tripped on.

    Wrapped around your ankle was a... a thick green vine? You panic and try to pull your leg out of the vine but it's held securely. You try to rip off the vine with your hands, but it was no use. You hear a low laugh behind you. Startled by it, you turn your head to see as gasp out at the familiar figure when you do. Standing in front of you was Flowey, with a wicked grin on his face.

    "Howdy!"  His laugh continues as he sees the fear on your face. "What's wrong?" his expression is now twisted. "Weren't you expecting me?" More vines grow out of the earth around you and wrap around your arms, waist and other leg, lifting you up in the process. You struggle against the vines, but to no use, again you're being held at someone else's mercy. 

    "What are you doing here?" you glare at him trying to calm yourself but his laughter sent chills through you.

    "Why so angry? I'm just here to get what I deserve." His expression softens and reminds you of someone you once knew, your glare fades. "Don't I get a happy ending too?"

    "Asriel..?" you whisper, your heart aches. You didn't want to leave him down there, but you didn't have a choice right?

    "Plus I brought you gifts!" his smile wasn't happy, but you don't stare too long when you see what he meant by 'gifts'. Coming into your view was Papyrus and Sans, they're entangled in vines; woven in and out of their bones and clothes.