Flowerfell: The prologue

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Hey guys, just a quick notesy-note that this story isnt usually told from anyone's P.O.V. , so if you have any questions leave them in the comments :3
-Author

"Ugh... My head..." Frisk looked around. She seemed puzzled. Why wasn't there anyone attacking her, or at the most, even here? She stood up and stepped off of the beautiful flower bed she fell on. She walked forward and saw a Flower. "H-hello!" Frisk called out. "AAAAGGHH! P-PLEASE DON'T HURT M-ME!" The little flower shook with fear. Frisk walked over and gently keeled down. "Hey... I'm not gonna hurt you, lil guy." The little flower looked up with his tears slowly dripping up his lucious petals. "R-really?" The little flower sniffed. "Really truly." Frisk said while smiling. The little flower spoke up, "Hey, you're a human right?"
"Yes."
"Whats your name?"
"Frisk."
"Well, howdy Frisk! My name is Flowey, Flowey the flower."
He suddenly hung his head and shook.
"W-well I don't know about your world..."
Poor Flowey began crying again as he summoned his bullets.
"B-but in this world its kill or be killed!"
Flowey suddenly put away his attack.
"I r-really don't want to hurt you..." He said with his petals drooped. Frisk smiled and simply said, "Hey, we dont have to fight!"
"R-really? Heh." Flowey suddenly looked up at Frisk and cocked his head. "Say, I bet you don't want to stay here forever, do you?" Flowey asked, "So, if I can, can I come with you on your journey?" Frisk smiled, glad to have a companion on her side. "Sure! Hang on..." She looked around for an item to carry him in. She saw a boot amidst the flowers and filled it with dirt, then she carefully placed Flowey inside. Flowey shuffled around in it, then said, "Ok. This is good. Now, ahead are the ruins, be careful of the puzzles!" Frisk walked into the ruins and did almost every puzzle as if she had done them a thousand times before. Flowey was surprised, "Golly! You must be really good at puzzles on the surface!" Frisk simply smiled and said, "Yeah, I guess so."

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Frisk exited the ruins. She looked at her now flower-covered body. She asked, "Gosh Flowey, why am I covered in so many Flowers?"
"Well, considering you died like 7 freaking times..."
"Hmmph. Well anyway, ONWARD!"
Frisk walked toward the bridge, and in doing so stepped over a huge stick. **SNAP!** Frisk, startled, turned around and saw that the branch had broken into pieces, as if it was a pencil that a toddler could have broken. She saw no footprints but her own. Flowey shivered, "L-lets just keep going." Frisk approached the bridge and stopped. Flowey was exasperated, he said, "Well what are you waiting for, go!"
"Wait, I hear someone."
She stopped and froze up at the sound of a deep yet also timid voice. "Hey... Don't you know how to greet a new pal?"
Frisk could practically feel their grin burning onto the back of her head. "Turn around... And shake my hand."