You're different {A Flowey x Reader story}

{Chapter 11}

Meeting Muffet
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•{Keys}•
(Y/N)-Your Name
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-Reader's P.O.V-

Frisk and I smiled as we spared the guards and as they left to enjoy their ice cream date. We both continued on our way as Alphys kept updating her status. Soon we got to another dark room.

'There are lots of dark rooms in this place...'

Frisk's phone started ringing and they answered it.

"A-Another dark room? Don't worry! M-my hacking skills have got things covered!" She exclaimed.

The lights turned on and suddenly, everything was set up like a news station, with Mettaton being the person at the desk.

"Are you serious?" Both Alphys and I asked.

"OHHHHHH YESSS!!! GOOD EVENING, BEAUTIES AND GENTLEBEAUTIES! THIS IS METTATON, REPORTING LIVE FROM MTT NEWS!" The robot greeted.

"This place is gonna be the death of me." I mumbled underneath my breath.

"AN INTERESTING SITUATION HAS ARISEN IN EASTERN HOTLAND! FORTUNATELY, OUR CORRESPONDENTS ARE OUT THERE, REPORTING LIVE! BRAVE CORRESPONDENTS! PLEASE FIND SOMETHING NEWSWORTHY TO REPORT!" Mettaton instructs.

"Why??" I asked even tho I knew I wouldn't get an answer.

"OUR TEN WONDERFUL VIEWERS ARE WAITING FOR YOU!!" The robot exclaims.

"Oh! Oh! (Y/N)! (Y/N)! Look, there's a puppy! Could we report it??" Frisk asked happily.

I sighed and smiled at them and nodded, which we both went to the dog and patted it's head.

"WHAT A SENSATIONAL OPPORTUNITY FOR A STORY! I CAN DEE THE HEADLINE NOW: 'A DOG EXISTS SOMEWHERE.'" Mettaton somewhat mocks?

'I don't know if he's mocking us or what.'

"FRANKLY, I'M BLOWN AWAY. ATTENTION, VIEWERS! OUR CORRESPONDENTS HAVE FOUND...A DOG!" He shouts.

Frisk pet the dog and hugged it, they really liked dogs. Lots of people aww'd at the dog and I chuckled a little.

"THAT'S RIGHT, FOLKS! IT'S THE FEEL-GOOD STORY OF THE YEAR! LOOK AT ITS LITTLE EARS, TINY PAWS, FLUFFY TAIL... WAIT A SECOND." Mettaton paused.

'Hm?'

"THAT'S NOT A TAIL! THAT'S...A FUSE!!!" The evil robot yells in some panic.

The dogs tail then started on fire.

"WHAT?!" I shouted.

I quickly grabbed Frisk away from the dog and held onto them.

"THAT'S RIGHT! THAT DOG, IS A BOMB! IN FACT, EVERYTHING IN THIS ROOM IS A BOMB!" Mettaton laughs.

The news backdrop quickly fell and everything else in the room was also shown to be, exactly as Mettaton said, a bomb. I internally growled and facepalmed.

'Alphys better have a way to help us.'

-Second P.O.V.-

After the whole bomb thing, you and Frisk continued on the path. Getting past puzzles like before, and soon went up to another type of bake sale, with a spider person behind a small table that had a donut and a croissant on the table.

"Oh! I saw this bake sale in the ruins!" You exclaimed.

"You did too? Those spiders know how to bake, they were really good." Frisk replies.

"Yeah, anyways, we should probably continue, maybe we could come back later to buy some more." You suggested and Frisk nodded.

You both went into a type of, purple room like place, that was filled with spider webs, and small spiders. The two of you tried to avoid the spider webs as best as you could, but, there was a really long and big spider web on the floor and was the only way to get across.

"You think the spiders back at the orphanage are ok?" Frisk asked you as you both walked across.

"I hope so, Billy was always a jerk to them." You answered.

"Did you hear what they said?" Someone called out within the room.

For a second you and Frisk stopped as it got sort of harder to walk on the webs.

"They said two humans, wearing striped shirts would come by..." The voice continued.

You took Frisk's hand to keep them close by just to be safe, as the two of you kept trying to walk across.

"They said that they hated spiders..." The voice resonated with venom.

"I'm pretty sure that's a lie." You spoke up to whoever was speaking.

"Oh, really? Well they said that the humans liked to tear their limbs off one by one, and also..." The voice replied.

You and Frisk couldn't move anymore and looked next to the two of you as another web had appeared, and the spider lady from before was standing on it.

"They said they're really stingy with their money." The lady finishes.

"Uh-huh...well, before this goes any further. May we please know your name? I'm (Y/N), and this is Frisk." You introduced.

"You're right. Where are my manners? I'm Muffet!" She introduces herself with small mischievous giggle.

"Nice to meet you Muffet, also, who did you hear these rumors from?" You asked.

"Well, I never got their name...however they did say they would pay a handsome amount for your soul!" Muffet explained.

"Hmm, is there anyway you could, spare us? Because we've bought your pastries before, when we were in the Ruins." You explained.

"Unfortunately dearie, I don't think so. Oh well~!" The spider lady hummed.

The three of you got ready to fight, except before you could, a small spider went to Muffet with a telegram in their hands-er, legs? I don't know the proper word and I'm not looking it up. Point is, Muffet got a paper, as she read it she gasped.

"Oh my! It's from our sister spider clan in the RUINS, it says here that you both were very nice and seemed really passionate about spiders. I suppose this must've been a huge misunderstanding, my apologies~! I'll spare you both, but you can come back any time and meet my pet~! No charge at all~!" Muffet giggled as her and the other spiders disappeared.

You sighed in some relief and thankfully the webs that were making you and Frisk not able to move came off so the two of you could continue going onwards. The both of you hugged each other and left the spider webbed room and continued on your way to the castle, to speak with Asgore.