The golden flower was hidden, a fair distance away. His once torn petals, now bright and plump from the care of the twins, quivered slightly from a stale, ghost of a breeze. Even though the two have done some bad things, the flower will always stick by them.
The flower understands the overwhelming power of determination. He understands the type of power curiosity holds. The "what if I did something different" kind.
It swings the same way for bravery too. For all soul traits. Even monsters.
"Wow" You breathed. flower was surprised that you lasted this long. Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys... They're normally stone cold killers, who seem to open their hearts to you and let you in.
"i know." Sans chuckled. The twins silently shifted behind the skeleton king.
The golden flower peered around the corner. You stood there, fearlessly, next to Sans. It had only been a month since you were traveling through the ruins with flower. And you all ready changed so much.
Flowey felt responsible for your capture. If only he knew that froggit was loyal to Asgore, maybe he could have brought you somewhere safe.
Man. You really brought the old Toriel out in him.
Back to the present.
You reached out to touch the brickwall-like barrier, it cracked like glass under your finger tips. Frisk and Ash swiftly joined you, their hands joining your own on the surface.
The three siblings pushed on the barrier, and it shattered, the ancient magic flying away.
"holy fuck!" Sans swore, dodging a piece of the wall.
"What just happened?" You asked lowering your hand.
"We broke the barrier... Without all eight souls...?"
Flowey, nervously, popped behind the trio of humans. " You three must be the descendants of the seven mages that created the barrier... I- I think that they were relate-"
"Flowey!" You cried tackle hugging the poor buttercup.
"I thought you were gone" you mumbled, moving out of the hug.
Your POV
I can't believe they're free....
YOU ARE READING
Alive (Yandere Fell Sans x Reader)
Fanfic~Cringe~ You're Little Red Riding Hood, but you took a wrong turn while delivering cookies to grandmother's house. He isn't the wolf, he's a bear that eats wolves. A bear who got a little too attached to a certain little girl in a red hood. ••••old...
