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"OW!" Frisk landed on her back. "Well that's something," she said, rubbing her elbow. Frisk sat there for a moment, looking around her. "Very dirty, haha!" There was dirt everywhere. She was also laying on a bed of flowers. She got up and walked down a stoney hallway.

At the end of the hallway lay a patch of grass where a little yellow flower grew. It turned around to face the human. 

"Howdy! I'm Flowey, Flowey the Flower!" it said. "I think it's quite obvious you are a flower." Flowey smiled and said "I guess so! Also, I'm your new friend!"

"Sweet," Frisk replied, stretching because her back hurt, and she also liked stretching because it felt good. "Someone ought to teach you how things work around here!" Flowey cheerfully told Frisk.

"Can it, flower. Not right now." Frisk lay down on her face. The stone was cold. It felt good. "Too bad!" Flowey hissed at Frisk. Oddly happy....

Frisk's body disappeared to show a heart in a box. "See that?" Flowey asked. "I am it." Frisk snarled. "Well damn, someone's got attitude!" 

"It won't go away either."

"As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted," Flowey gave Frisk a look. "That's your soul, the very culmination of your being!"

"Why do I have 'HP?'"

"I'm getting to that. Do you see this little white dot?" A little white dot indeed did form beside Flowey.

"Mhm."

"This is a friendliness pellet!"

"Totally doesn't sound suspicious."

A few more quote "Friendliness pellets" formed around Frisk.

"You were asking about HP?"

"Yep."

"It starts with LV."

"What's that stand for?"

"It stands for LOVE!"

"Okay."

"And these friendliness pellets give you love!"

"I thought it stood for 'level.' Is this some game?"

"No, no, this isn't a game!"

"I don't like this."

Flowey sighed. "Don't go falling into holes anymore, alright?"

Frisk nodded. "'K." Frisk thought about what was going on. Was she just lectured by a flower?

"Grab as many pellets as you can!"

The friendliness pellets started to slowly move towards Frisk's soul.

Frisk moved around to try and catch one but missed.

Flowey gained an annoyed face.

"Bud, ya missed 'em."

"Yeah I think I did."

"Try again!"

"With fake glee."

Flowey rolled his eyes as more pellets formed.

Frisk missed again.

"Oh no I missssed..." Frisk said sarcastically. "Can we try again laaaateeerrrrr I'm tired and my head is killing me. I fell down a freaking hole I want to sleep."

Flowey shook his... well it's not much of a head but more of a face. "One more try, okay?"

"Fine."