Chapter One:
The Wake Up Call
FLOWEY'S
POV
I didn't know what to do but open my mouth and shout. "Chara!? Chara, are you there!?" I yelled, hoping someone would hear me. No response came. I couldn't feel my arms or legs, so I panicked. "MOM!? DAD?!?!" I screamed. "SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I felt like nobody could help or comfort me...I felt my soul had been stolen.. And,by over thinking, I had fallen asleep in a pile of golden flowers..I felt like they understood my situation...somehow...
Chapter Two:
Meeting Frisk the Pacifist
"Hello..? Is someone hurt..?" I heard a nice, soft voice saying out down the hall to my room. "...help me...someone..." I managed to speak out, with tears glistening on my petaled face. I saw a stripped shirt walking towards me.
It couldn't be...right..? My tears shining through my face, my eyes all red, I was dumb enough to think chara was here..
"C-Chara..!?" I bellowed."No, I'm Frisk." The comforting voice spoke out once again. "Go away...." I muffled my voice to sound like I was still "alive" with a soul. "Your not pushing me away. Not again" I had no idea what she said...then it hit me..whatever she said..it woke me up from my deepest sleep..it was frisk..MY frisk...
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The Forgotten Flower
FanfictionFlowey finally wakes up from his deep sleep he's been in for a year, well known as a coma. What is frisk going to say/do in this book? Nobody knows! ...not even me.
