you woke up to the feeling of something jerking at your soul. Not literally, but figuratively.
Something didn't seem right.
And when you looked down to your dirty (f/c) blankets you were quick to notice flowey was gone.

You felt a great shock of panic gurgle from for stomach and to your mouth.
Almost like something wanted to come out.
You felt hot and weak.
Not remembering the last time you ate any kind of food...
Your soul beated against your chest
Weak. But determined.
Hungry.
Hot.

Food wasn't really on the mind.
Flowey was. The only friend you've made in this mess. And now he's gone. Disappeared. Vanished!
  Sweat beaded your forehead with many things going on you couldn't stay here any longer.
So mere minutes later you gather the strength and throw the sheets a side and throw yourself out of bed.

Looking out of the window.
Clumps of snowflakes fall from the sky in many directions.
Now that you were to the place you HAD clothes you change from your nasty, blood stained, torn, night gown/shirt.

Pushing your closet doors open to your luck you find a long sleeve (f/c) shirt and some pants and blackish boots. With only those still hanging in the closet you paid lite attention that
1. Most of your clothes were gone. And 2. Mysteriously it seemed like someone put those there for you like a full outfit was there for YOU.
Timeskip.........

You scurried down the carpeted staircase and ran to the living room.

giving one last look at the atmosphere. everything looked the same.

but somehow different.

you pull on the aged brass doorknob and made sure it was unlocked, since you didn't have a key. not looking behind your shoulder you slam the door shut. making a really loud BLAM. You look  to the street from the porch. dead quiet. the streets were empty.

At this time you would at least see a neighbor or somebody. but no. you were alone. you tugged at the bottom of your shirt and jerk your head side to side. deciding on which way you should go looking for Flowey. 

with that in mind you realize that the smell of smoke and corpse was worst than ever before.   making you actually vomit whatever was left in your hungry stomach. you knew you were sick. and in poor condition. but the only friend had was out there somewhere and you determined to find him. 

you wipe your face and go down the small porch steps and go towards the snowdin forest. why?

you thought it was just the doing of someone with impatience. Someone who has been waiting for your arrival for too long. someone who stole your friend to lore young (y/n) in their bear trap.

.....Papyrus.......

You weren't sure but it was worth a try.