What Went Wrong?

Chapter 32

There was a fast loud sound, and multiple friendly white friendliness pellets struck dad in the heart. His eyes were wide as he turned to dust in Frisks arms and another pellet shattered his soul. He disappeared like he was never even there. I blinked in shock and Frisks heart rate increase much above average. I looked up to see the god damn psychopathic flower. I could feel the anger boiling inside of the both of us. I felt Frisk was not afraid to kill this guy.

"You idiot! You haven't learned a thing. In this world!" All six of the different colored souls appeared and surrounded his flower like body. Frisk looked absolutely pissed off, anger boiled off their soul. His face became distorted and looked as if he was melting. "IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED!" His laugh echoed and bounced off ever wall in the barrier. Is was deafening and scared the living shit out of Frisk, it almost was enough to frighten someone like me. Then everything black.

We didn't pass out. But darkness was everywhere. That's all I could see. I couldn't even see Frisk. I felt them moving but we weren't going anywhere. The distant sounds of wind echoed off each wall. But there were no walls. Suddenly out of darkness there's is a bright glowing light. A single star in the middle of nowhere. So odd. Where are we?

Suddenly, banging loud noises, like a gun shot, rang through the void. Flowey's face popped up in the shadows. The tension in the atmosphere shifted from unsettling to just plain terrifying. He broken the silence but speaking loudly. "HOWDY! It's me Flowey! Flowery the flower! I owe you a HUGE thanks! You really did a number on that old fool. Without you, I could have never gotten past him! But now with your help... he's dead! And I'VE got the human souls!" His face disappeared and a devilish giggle rang out.

The his face reappeared again with that menacing grin with on the dumb flowers face, "Boy! I've been empty for SO long! It feels great to have a soul inside me again! Hmmm... I CAN FEEL THEM WRIGGLING!" He glared down at Frisk and said, "Awe, your feeling left out, aren't you? Well, that's just perfect! After all I only have six souls. I still need one one... before I become and GOD!" His face slowly became more and more distorted as he continued to speak, "And then... with my new found powers... monsters. Humans. Everyone! I'll show them all the REAL meaning of this world!" He disappeared again and another creepy giggle rang out.

He reappeared like last time but the charm in his eye was gone and replaced with a thirst for death, "Oh, and forget about escaping to your old save file! It's gone FOREVER! But don't worry... your old friend Flowey... has worked out a replacement for you." His face extended into a demonic glare and his voice seeped significantly, "I'LL SAVE OVER YOUR OWN DEATH! SO YOU CAN WATCH ME TEAR YOU TO BLOODY PEICES! Over... and over... AND OVER!!!" Frisks eyes narrowed and they stepped forward with determination in their eyes. Flowey seemed shocked for a second, "What? Do you really think you can stop ME?" His face settled down into a blank stare. "He he he... You really ARE and idiot."

The fight began with his face being replaced with six human souls. Orange or bravery, Yellow or justice, Green or kindness, Light blue or patience, Dark blue or integrity, and Purple or . A gigantic weed like creature started to crawl into view. I knew it was Flowey but what the heck. I could only see his silhouette. Soon he stopped, he was such a big weed I couldn't even see behind him. His face appeared from the shadows and his eyelids burst open to reveal devilish multicolored eyes. Then in one moment the light in the room evened out and we could see his entire body, spiky vines struck out of his body and bigger vines poked out to create arms. He had six wiggled and poked out independently from his head and his toothy mouth was big enough to fit at least seven of my dad inside, pain stung my eyes... my dad is dead. I forgot. I blinked by tears.