Howdy,I'm Flowey,Flowey the-Flowers can Talk?
The trio walked around, one of them not knowing what's happening but the other 2 did. They were both wondering if they should tell him. They could either leave him completely clueless,worry about him dying & not being able to come back to life. For once they had agreed on something. Both wanted to keep the boy safe for as long as possible.
After a while they came to an familiar spot. Still filled with buttercups but one of them stood out more to the rest. It was the one who stood tall & mighty. While the other ones were smaller & a bit wilted,this one was always fresh. Boy they were soon gonna be in for a treat.
"Howdy,I'm Flowey,Flowey the-,"the flower that stood tall had begin but was soon interrupted.
"Flowers can talk,"asked the innocent poet as he tilted his head adorably.
Flowey than remained silent looking very astonished. He expected only Frisk & Frisk alone. Not some boy with curly brown hair. Although, this might be a bit entertaining for him. After all,new players mean more tricks .
"Golly,you must be so confused,"purred out Flowey.
"Yes,yes I am,"Philip said very confused.
"You see-," Flowey started before he suddenly stopped with a fearful look on his face.
"Flowey,what's wrong,"asked the freckled boy.
Flowey was normally the type of flower monster to make a smart remark. However he saw a face he saw before but was completely terrified of it. Well,more particularly them. Although, he did felt a tiny bit better when he saw the fact that they weren't staring at him. No,they were staring at the boy with weird clothing that he never noticed before & didn't really care.
" . . . You idiot, in this world it's kill or be killed,"Flowey said before he started throwing friendlyless pallets at both Frisk & Philip.
Not even 15 seconds later a fireball came out of no where & "burn" Flowey away,although not as hard as Eliza did with her letters. Flowey, Frisk & Chara knew this was gonna happen however. They played this "game" for while now & knew what was gonna happen. The only one who didn't know what was happening is Philip. The 2 genderless sweater striped kids knew that the game was going to change,for better or worse.
"What a terrible creature torturing poor innocent youth,"spoken a female gentle voice from afar.
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