Pyromaniac Reader X Grillby

Chapter 22: Small Argument

You spend a good 3 days enjoying your time in Toriel and the others. Frisk you do not see so often along with Toriel who are always out for school ,you somehow know what it is, during the weekdays. Same thing for Undyne and Alphys who are off to their jobs only Sans and Papyrus you see most of the time in the house specially Flowey who is almost always there. You also don't even go outside for a walk with someone or to the store like you used to do for some reason.

Papyrus is not here, but his brother and the yellow flower. You have resolved the tension between you and Sans and some what for Flowey? Flowey is still vulgar, and bad filled words as usual coming out of his mouth. You have a small argument or two with him a few times. But that doesn't mean that it can grow big without you being supervised when being with Flowey.

The face-off of insults was last going on for the past 5 minutes at the living room which is actually the longest one you have with this meanie.

"Sicko," Flowey sneered.

"Smelly," you responded.

"Maniac," Flowey sticks his tongue out.

"Idiot," you feel your gears grinding to rust. Until he came up with a insult that made you want to pluck the flower's all petals apart --slowly.

"Crazy mental no-good dimwit fire lover brat."

Cheeks flushed in anger unable to control the feeling any further no longer caring if you got in trouble.

"Birchy flower!" You snapped at him.

"Excused me?" The flower was surprise, but was disgust at the joke.

You didn't stop but some of your words were mixed up from the actually words you meant. "You down to earth damp potted plant! You ferning nuthat little shoot! Aronge you glad that I have not rip you to shreds or burn you piece of twig!" After you finished the last words, you heard a wow. You turned to see Sans standing at the kitchen entrance not knowing how he got there. You were out of breath still fuming in rage at the flower making your facial expression not so nice having furrowed eyebrow and a frown along with the cheeks still being flushed. That didn't bother the skeleton at all, though he is impressed by your comeback just now.

"Oh great Sans is here to join the torture that I'm having. Both of you are sickos." Flowey sarcastically celebrate. 

"Hello to you too pal," Sans greeted back. "Hey kid, nice one you did there." His only respond he gets from was confusion from the patient. "Heh. I guess some of those words weren't what you want to say, but geez, where did you learn that language from?" Still the same respond from you is confusion in your face making Sans feel uncomfortable. 

"Don't bother the birdbrain is just too dumb to know what you mean," Flowey states only for him to get you grabbing the pot he is in taking him to the kitchen.

"H-hey! What are you doing? Put me down! Idiot why are you just standing there, help me!" 

The flower was in distress you see so you grab a plastic bag somewhere and wrap the base tying a loose snug knot around the stem. The skeleton stands back watched you waiting to see any action that may go too far so he can stop you, but he was again taken back leaning away with his sockets pit black as you shook the flower continuously. You have a strong grip on the pot so it won't slip so easily giving the flower what he deserved a good one minute shake. Now that the flower is about to pass out you plopped him onto the kitchen table unveiling the plastic and left him at that state. 

As you went to your guestroom Sans makes a call to inform Grillby about you being checked on as promised feeling uneasy on how the fire monster can take this in. 

Phone call:

Sans: Sup Grillby.

Grillby: ...Sans? Did something happened?

Sans: Um, well you know (Y/N) doing things their way. They're ok, but they kinda shook Flowey up. No joke, literally shook the pot up after getting in a fight.

Grillby: ....................

Sans: Yeah..... but on the bright side the hospital is being inspected by authorities after Undyne explained about the situation going on there which actually solved a few cases of missing people just recently. So there's a really good chance for (Y/N) to be safe from that place again.

Grillby: That is great news to hear, thank you. And would you check on (Y/N) one more time just to be sure?

Sans: Yeah no prob, Grillby. *went to your room saw you calm down only sitting on the bed*

Sans: Well they're doing nothing in their room. No sign of them hallucinating yet which is a good thing.

Grillby: I'm relieved, thank you again Sans.

Sans: Grillby?

Grillby: Yes Sans?

Sans: Just how long can you even keep this up? 

Grillby: What do you mean? 

Sans: Little do they know that they go in a frenzy attacking everyone, even you too whom they trust the most when they hallucinate and pass out. After that they do not remember a single thing that happen during that stage while we all know, but YOU do not even tell them or even let us. Grillby you need to give them up sooner or later for all your injuries will worsen after the months watching over them.

A/N's Note: Duh duh DUHHHHHHH!

Plot-twist! Even though throughout the chapters of happy moments and misadventures do not forget the hallucinations and the fact you are indeed mentally unstable in this story. /(>_<)\