~Flowey's P.O.V.~
The snow was cold as I laid here... Alone. My color was fading from my petals as I thought to myself, Does anyone care about me? Does anyone know? Maybe.. Just maybe they were waiting for me to die so they can celebrate.. But as I was pondering these questions, I heard soft footsteps approaching. Could it be sans..? No.. I straightened my stem and leaves as I looked up to see... A human. Her hair shined like a thousand barriers.. I hated it.
"are you alright, little flower?" It asked as my head spun.
"yeah.. I'm fine." I muttered, trying to hide the fact that I was obviously dying here.
"I'm (Y/N)." She gently pet my leaf, but I, being the flower I am hit her hand away.
"Yeah yeah.. I'm flowey.. We've met before. Do you not remember when I tried to kill you?" I glared at her. How could she not remember me? I was practically unforgettable.
"How long have I been laying here..?" My stem shook in the wind as my vision blurred.
Answering with another question, "are you sure you're alright?" Might I add the same question, my vision went black and I went cold.
Author-Chan: Hoi! Sorry this was so short, but I'm juggling school, family, internet and writing. Thanks if you got this far!
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I Don't Understand ~ Flowey x Female reader By a-fangirl-of-sorts
FanfictionI booped the snoot. Oh! Also. May contain... Inappropriate words..... But they're replaced with child friendly stuffy stuffs. If you, my little goat child are sensitive to slight romance or feels, I, author-Chan am sorry. Enjoy!