What could go wrong?

The gift

As frisk picked me up and brought me outside I saw what looked like a pile of dirt, but as we got closer I realized it was a big fish tank filled with soil. I mean that thing was HUGE. "What is this for?" I looked at frisk as they smiled "its for you! Your always saying you don't have enough room in your pot so we made you a little playpen." "frisk" I looked down "don't you have anything better to do?" "Nope!" and with that she dropped me into the playpen. It was then that a temmie came up to the playpen and jumped in with me."HOI, IM TEMMIE" she scared the living - "FLOWER... SO... CUUUUTE!" she yelled at me before I could even finish the thought. "Um...tha-" "WANT TEMMIE FLAKE?" "no i don't want temmie flakes" Temmies were always very weird, annoying, and fascinating creatures to me. But the humans have killed all but a few thinking they were threats, they are now under protection by law as endangered species. "CAN TEM PLAY WITH FLOWER?" "um... Yeah sure" for maybe an hour straight the temmie and I ran around the playpen aimlessly, that was until frisk said I had to go inside. "Heh" the trashbag started walking next to frisk " what do you think is so funny?" "you've been blushing since that temmie started talking to ya" "WHAT!?!?!" I almost jumped onto that trashbag face and murdered him, but frisk grabbed me midair and put me in the pot again. "Relax bud, I don't remember who told me this but they said 'love is like a fart, if you have to force it, its probly shit.'" "im not in love" "tell that to the readers" (GET THE DUCT TAPE HE BROKE THE WALL) I went to sleep thinking if I would ever see temmie again.