Flowey was sitting in his pot, glancing at Frisk every few seconds. He thought about them and Chara...oh Chara it was strange Frisk mentioned them sometimes but, that's not what he cared about.
That smelly trash bag seemed to know Chara
but no one else
well other than frisk
and before this happened and they were underground Frisk reminded him of his past...but how did they know? They wouldn't...well unless they knew Chara or mom told him or something but they showed me things only Chara knew that means Chara is in there somewhere!the Sans case confused him...why did the trash seem to hate Chara so much? He didn't even know them!
Just at that moment like it HAD to happen Sans burst in, "hey Frisk your gonna be late for school!" he said smiling warmly at them, Flowey glanced at him
Sans seemed to notice. He glared at him rolling his eyes, "what flower?"
Flowey shifted. "I'm talking to you after this trash" he told Sans glaring at him
"whatever weed"
"GUYS" Frisk yelled, shaking their head, "gosh yall are so rude to each other stop cant you be friends?"Flowey glared at them. "why would we? He's lazy and annoying oh and his puns suck!"
Frisk rolled their eyes. "well someone you know likes em"
"yo-" Flowey started but Frisk cut him off. "you know who I mean Azzy"
Sans glared at Frisk "really that brat is talkin with you again?"
Flowey stared at frisk for a bit before glaring at Sans. "Cares isn't a brat!"
Frisk glanced back and forth at them. "well I agree with Flowey on this one Sans"
Sans rolled his eyes, "let s just get you to school kid"
Frisk nodded, "c'mon cares!" they said jumping up, walking away with Sans.
Flowey sighed, wishing he could talk to Chara...Why could Frisk? it was pretty strange!
After a while Sans teleported up to him. "so what do you want Weed?"
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