An Echotale One shot
a love story and action/adventure
first person POV (alternating)
its my first time writing one of these so..... enjoy
Please don't mind any spelling mistakes xD
As soon as I'd entered, the sweet smell of pie had awakened me. I was excited for a moment but the excitement quickly fell as I'd remembered The scent thingies Tori had set around the house.
It was similar to febreze plug in's, but for monsters. MTT brand I think.
The thought alone of the robot made me giggle. I kind of missed the flare he gave. He was also a big help with my boost in confidence. He was like the gay best friend that every girl wants but actually wasn't gay. He'd owned so much. Food, hotels, TV channels, perfume... You name it, he had it.
I let out a breath, accepting the fact that Tori wasn't here and walked to the bedrooms. It was getting late and memory lane could wait til tomorrow. Most people would walk right through but I was a very patient young woman.
"..... I forgot how much Toriel truly meant to me...." Flowey said.
"Yeah... She meant a lot to me too.... I miss her." I replied wistfully. She was a mother to me too. It was probably wrong to think this but I'd bet she was even better than my original. Yes my mother was good. She wasn't a drinker, or a drug addict, but when my sister was born, she'd failed to take care of my brother and I.
"Do.... Do you think she's still alive?" The question seemed hopeful. And I wanted to assure him but. I'm not one to sugar coat.
"Mmm.... Hard to say.... When Sans was fused with part of Gaster, I'd left. I thought he was dying and I wasn't sticking around for that. You're one of the first monsters I'm seeing in a long while. The surface is littered with bodies and dust but.... Not enough dust to kill an entire race. There is a chance that she's out there. " I said. It wasn't a lie either. I wasn't sure where everybody went but they certainly all weren't dead...
". . . . . Did Asriel live...?" He asked quietly. It wasn't a loving tone either. Asriel had some bad in him. That's why Flowey was so horrible. A lot of times, Asriel had been the one who wanted the destruction.
I sighed. "Sadly yes.. I encountered him and his guard dogs not too long before I'd come down. He'd caused a sort of trouble that couldn't be fixed so I gave him what he deserved and left."
"I take it he was therehisbehalf....?" He spat the question. He hated Gaster as much as I had.
"I would believe so... why else would Asriel pay me, of all people, any mind at all?" I asked, a scoff leaving my lips.
"Yeah you're right." Was all he'd said in reply.
To keep the conversation spicy I smirked at the flower. "Course I'm right... I can't remember a time I was god damn wrong. Can you?"
The flower scoffed and rolled his beady eyes. "Honestly Frisk I don't understand why I put up with you..." He said, a smile tugging at his lips.
I giggled, entering the room and the flower detached himself from my arm, making his way over to an empty pot. I plopped onto the bed and yawned. Feeling rather tired tonight.
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