Chapter 8

Frisk POV:

Flowey left. I can escape! I can't believe I was being held prisoner by a flower... I'm pathetic. I ran out the unlocked door and out into Snowdin. As soon as I reached Sans and Pappy's house, I threw open the door and fell to the sofa, panting. "BROTHER, I AM SURE THAT THE HUMAN IS FINE." I heard Paps say. "That damn flower... THE NEXT TIME I SEE HIM HE'S GONNA HAVE ONE HELL OF A BAD TIME!" I heard Sans yell. They walked into the lounge and Pappy stopped. Sans looked at him confused before turning and seeing me. "FRISK!" He yelled as he jumped onto me, hugging me. We fell to the floor due to Sans suddenly crashing onto me. I hugged him back and then we were lifted up and Pappy hugged us too. We were put down and Pappy went to make spaghetti. Sans sat next to me on the sofa, keeping me close.

I closed my eyes and laid down on Sans' lap, (I was blushing and I could tell Sans was too) on the sofa, thinking of what happened while I was there with Flowey...

~FLASHBACK~

I looked at him confused. "When you saved me in the last time line, I was given actual emotions. However, I don't have them in this one after everything was RESET. You need to do that again for me." I looked at him like he was mad- never mind... "please." He added on, looking down. I was taken back at that. "You.. want my help?" I asked, clarifying what he said and he nodded. I thought for a moment. 'He's never said please before, not even when I gave him my soul and saved Asriel... maybe I should...' before I could answer he sighed. "At least... give it some time and think about it." He said before disappearing.

~FLASHBACK END~

I sighed. "Something wrong, kiddo?" Sans asked and I shook my head. "It's fine." I said, keeping my eyes closed. I then felt a bony hand stroke me cheek

I'm sorry that the chapters are so short. I am leading up to something though. So just you wait!

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