W-W-W-What's sup! You guys don't know the RPG (My name), but I'm here to poke out my confidence and write a sloppy fanfiction at the same time! I know! I can hear the boos!
Now, I wanna get one thing perfectly clear... Dis is my story right? And most of ya guys are pretty capable of writing yourselves, no? So if I make a little mistake now and again, don't pastor me about it... got too much of that with a Spyro fanfic... if you can read it, it's fine! Not on here to win 'Checker of the Year'. Simply on here to carry on a story that needs more closure. 24 Hours I had left my game on! Just so I could stay with dat cute son-of-a biscuit, Asriel! AND I LEFT HIM! Why you do dis to me Toni!? Toni? The hell you thinking Apple! His name ain't Toni! It's Tobi! Silly technology... thinking Tobi ain't a name... Thinking 'apple' needs to be capped and-
Nothing Better To Do
"Haven't you got anything better to do?" Said the voice, obviously his words trembling (Moment of truth soon, what gender will Remmy pick?)
"Frankly Asriel... No, I have nothing better to do!" Frisk said. THEY wouldn't let Asriel go for everything they've been through after around 10 minutes of 'fighting' (LOL. TBH, I'd rather you guys pick what gender I should make Frisk. Poll? I think it calls for a Poll... gimme a bell with the answer).
"But I don't want you to remember the last thing about me being a flower!" Asriel screamed at Frisk. Frisk was not taken back by the sudden yelling, and was determined to get Asriel home.
"Either way Asriel, you're being completely selfish!" Frisk fired back. Asriel turned, tearfully looking at Frisk he was.
"S-Selfish? I'm saving them... from seeing the real me... I can't let them see me like this!"
"Asriel, they'll come down here looking for me if you don't come with me! Either come with me, or we wait!" Said Frisk, putting the emphasis on 'we'.
"But... I'll be a flower before then Frisk! I can't keep this form!"
"Yes you can! You're experiencing something like a placebo! You think you're turning back into Flowey! Truth is, you're soul is free! Everyone's soul is free! The humans that were killed have left their 'homes'!" Asriel whipped his eyes, Frisk continued, "Frankly, you were never Flowey. Flowey simply absorbed your soul with everyone else's, and chose your body, being the strongest with Chara's determination, as it's new host!"
"I could have won that you know." Said a new voice... it was... Flowey. "Howdy, idiots."
"Now that I can't explain." Frisk said in a serious, yet hint of jokingly, way.
"It's simple really. You explained everything correctly. Fortunately I had enough power to become 'this' again."
"W-What about Chara?" Asriel asked ever so slightly.
"Where'd you think I got the power from?" This made Asriel sigh, but Flowey just laughed. This forced Frisk to hug her friend. "Great... more hugging. Such a bunch of sad kids man." Frisk let go of Asriel and smiled. He walked over towards the flower. "Hey, what are you doing? Stay back!" And Frisked hugged the flower. "Uuggh... get off me you idiot." The hug lasted a minute, after Frisk let go, he noticed something.
"Flowey, are you smiling?" Flowey's face shrunk.
"Wh-at? No! I'm just smiling because it's over." Both kids laughed. Even though Asriel was sad, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Wait... does this mean I won't turn into a flower?" Asriel asked with a smiling, toothy face.
"Oh my damned, yes you moron. Go and do that love shit somewhere else." Demanded Flowey, he slowly looked towards the ground... coincidentally, at flowers. Frisk was happy that he could now easily convince Asriel to come back... but, maybe there is someone else that can be saved. Looking around, there was a small bucket... I'm speechless... Grabbing it, while getting a 'whatcha doing' look from Flowey, putting some of the dirt in the bucket. "What you doing you crazy, skin wielding- MPHMMH" At the same time as this, Frisk picked up Flowey and placed him in the bucket of mud, got more mud, and made sure his mouth was covered.
"Please Asriel... you have to come back." Frisk asked.
"I... That is... What if they don't love me?" He asked starting to-
"Ooze gwreat -pfft- Here comes more crying..." I was going to say that you yellow daisy. I was also going to say, you spat out the mud, but that's perfectly clear.
"Oh shut up you sack of-" Flowey looked around seeing Frisk holding Asriel, both looking at him.
"Who are you talking to?" Frisk asked.
"Shut up kid, I'm allowed to be friends with my thoughts. Now... GET ME OUT THIS BUCKET!" Frisk just laughed.
"all i hear 'round here is screaming" Said another new voice. Walking in, it was clear who it belonged to. "oh look, it's a talking flower. same flower that attacked us"
"Didn't put up much of a fight did you bonehead?" Flowey remarked.
"i was asleep. pretty comfy vines." Sans said giving a wink and making pistols with his fingers. Flowey just looked away in disgust. "kid, why ya down here? we're waiting for you!"
"Sorry Sans... I had to come back here to 'save' someone."
"who dat?"
"Asriel Dreemurr..."
"asriel? man, toriel will freak." Sans remarked. "lemme just text-" At that moment, a fire ball had knocked the phone out of his hands. It was Asriel. He's got da power!
"No! I can't go back." Poor Frisk... so close.
"damn kid, that phone still had jelly beans in it!" Sans said, faking being upset.
"Asriel, please... Mom needs to see you! She believes she failed you..." Frisk started crying... wait, need to see my script. Weird... I wrote this? Okay! Frisk was crying, mainly for the fact that Asriel was being so selfish. He just couldn't see it. "Listen to me As-Asriel! Mom needs her little Asriel in her arms! Dad needs someone to help maintain the garden!" Asriel looked up.
"You can help them..." he answered almost in a whisper.
"You kidding!? I'm not touching dad's garden!" Yelled Frisk, making Asriel giggle.
"then maybe you should be like me. sleep and sleep and sleep." Sans smiled.
"UGGHHH! I have no choice but to go, thanks to you and your terrible excuse for a plant pot, maybe you should come Asriel." They all looked at Flowey. You do realise you sounded nice then. "Oh really? I just want to see him cry... funny."
"like, srsly, dude. who are you a-chattin' to?" Sans asked. Flowey just continued ranting.
"Now let's go! Booooooooring!"
"Okay... okay, I'll come back. Where are we going?" Asked Asriel, wiping his face.
"i'm going to drop you kids off to toriel and asgore. follow me, i know a shortcut."
After San's 'shortcut', Frisk, Flowey and Asriel were outside the Royal home of the Dreemurr family. Heading inside, they head straight for the kitchen. Asriel really hasn't ate anything in a while. They were trying to be quiet as it was late... they think. They found a snail pie left to cool in the kitchen. Asriel loved it, Flowey only laughed at the expression in Frisk's face. They walked down the hallway, peaking into Asgore's room. Guess they made up, seeing as Toriel and Asgore were on the bed... they had been cuddling. Do you think they... ya know?
"Probably not you moron..." Flowey yelled... At this, Frisk slammed the door shut. Frisk and Asriel looked at Flowey with harmless looking daggers... yet, still daggers. "What?" He simply asked. Frisk told Asriel to hide with Flowey, possibly to early to spoil the surprise. Opening the door...
"Ooooh Frisk, you're back?" Toriel asked.
"Yeah, mom. Sans dropped me off." They hugged. Asgore slowly followed, giving nothing but a "Ughh...". He perked up once he heard a thud in the kitchen. Getting off the bed, Asgore headed to the kitchen door.
"If anyone is in the kitchen, best come out now." He took a guess that someone was in there... I mean, a certain idiot did say, "Ah shit."
"Oh my head, you are worse than Sans, shut up or I'll- Don't tell me to shut up." There were two of them. Asgore entered the kitchen. Smelling around, and listening to the sound, he was ready to find whoever was in here.
"This chubby idiot won't find us..." Asgore turned around... looking towards the double sided cupboard. He started to open the left side slowly. He found the flower. "Might wanna open the other side Chubbster." Flowey told him, pointing his vine. Frisk and Toriel had just entered the room. Asgore opened the other one slowly. Opening it, his face explained everything. Sadness, fear, relief, sadness, happiness, sadness...
"ASRIEL!" He cried, "I THOUGHT YOU WERE GONE!" He cried. The cry was loud, the "Oh not this again" was not. Toriel joined in on the moment.
"My boy! My beautiful, beautiful boy!" She kissed.
"Mom, mom, stop! You're embarrassing me!" He said, going red.
"Don't worry kid, don't keep me waiting. I'm feeling emotionless." Flowey joked... can you do that? Flowey just sighed. Toriel and Asgore eventually stopped crying after around 4 minutes... and turned to the flower. Toriel shuffled back to the cupboard, picked him up and placed him on the counter. "Uhhhh, Frisk." He voice cracked.
"Mom, don't. He's the reason Asriel is here..." Toriel was there with scissors, ready to strike. They don't remember fighting Flowey, just remember him attempting to kill everyone.
"How so?" Frisk just sighed. Enough of a sign to get Asgore to make tea.
After a few hours of explaining...
"So, we owe this... damn flower?" Asgore regretted asking.
"Kinda." Frisk replied.
"I'm just glad to have my baby back." Toriel kissed. All the way through the explaining, she held Asriel closely. And Frisk... it's why it took so long.
"So... Flowey, what do you want?" Asked Toriel.
"Well, now that 'World Domination' is outta the question. I just want to be around people." He smiled, then realised. "TO TORMENT! To torment." He stroked his petals. Nice one, played it way cooler than Snowdin. "I know right." If so, Snowdin will be like Hotlands then. "Harhar." They all just looked at him. Job complete.
"So, mom. When do we go to the surface?" Asked Frisk.
"Tomorrow. We'll be heading out with all your friends." Toriel answered, looking at Frisk while saying that.
"Wait... all of us? Together? In a group?" Asriel questioned. His mother nodded. Frisk knew why he was asking the question, grabbing Asriel, they said,
"I'll be there for you." They smile at each other.
"... Kiss." Yelled Flowey. They're are siblings... "Not biological." Sigh.
"Best be off to bed, my children." Toriel said. After Frisk's nightly goodnight kiss. Toriel was introducing Asriel back into it... Yeah, she overloaded.
Time to move out...
It wouldn't make sense if I said morning... Yep, the Dreemurr family were now all up after a nice sleep. Asriel had his first sleep since... Since... Sans? Oh right I can only-
"Hello, son. How was your first sleep after a so long?" Asgore greeted and asked.
"I almost forgot how sleeping felt like." He answered.
"Boring!" Flowey yelled. They just looked away, but Flowey, being like a teenaged girl begging for attention and ALWAYS wearing too much make up, began... singing. "Nobody knows the trouble I've seen... nobody knows my sorrow."
"Seriously, Flowey?" Frisk asked.
"What can I say? I'm a wonderful singer." He said. He then picked up the daily paper. "'The Undertimes'... Obviously made by a child. Now let's see here. That spider is doing another bake sale? Snowdin is packed? Oh, here we go... Random event felt like 'dreem'?! WHERE'S THE STUFF ABOUT ME?!" Flowey yelled.
"Well, nobody remembers since you kind of took their souls." Frisk told him. Flowey threw the paper down. Toriel came in with a tray full of Cinnamon buns and- LOL LOOK AT ASRIEL'S EYES! Flowey turned to look,
"Woah Asriel, you went so wide eyed over food. Fatty." Flowey laughed.
"Shwwup, I whiffed dewwese." That never helped Asriel's case, his mouth stuffed with 3, trying to say he missed them.
After Breakfast, or lunch, or dinner... after BreakDinch... it's now a thing... tweet it.
Everything was packed from the previous night. The Dreemurr kids had nothing better to do than wait. Being closest to the barrier, or open space, they waited for their friends. Since there was no massive white and black looking barrier, they just waited by the cave exit.
"So Frisk, will you be g-going home to your family?" Asked Asriel, hoping the answer wasn't yes.
"Well, yes." His heart sank. "But, first they to direct us to the house, and I gotta call them mom and dad more." Frisk smiled. They knew Asriel thought they meant to a human family. But that's not possible.
"But what about your human family?"
"Never had one... I was brought up on the streets." Uhhhhh... I don't even know.
"Then why do you have a positive outlook on life? It's treated you badly."
"Because I was determined to make a better life for myself and prove you don't need everything to make it in this world. I think I've done that." She smiled.
"SANS, WHY DID I HAVE TO CARRY ALL THIS!" Yelled a voice.
"because it's your stuff bro"
"OH... WELL, WHERE'S YOUR STUFF."
"it's around" Do I have to tell you who these two 'Boneheads are?
"Hey Sans, hello Papyrus." Greeted Frisk.
"AHHH, HUMAN... WHY DOES ASGORE'S CLONES KEEP GETTING SMALLER? AT LEAST HE'S THE SAME GENDER THIS TIME." Sans laughed quietly to himself.
"Papyrus, this is the King's son, Asriel." Frisk answered.
"NYEH? SANS TOLD ME OTHERWISE." Again, Sans laughed.
"It's um... nice to meet you." Asriel finally greeted.
"AH, MY MANNERS... I AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS! QUALITY CHEF AND SOON TO BE A MEMBER OF THE ROYAL GUARD!"
"Papyrus..." Said a new voice. "I've told you, it's probably not going to be needed."
"Y-yeah. But at least you'll still have y-your cooking." Said another new voice... So many.
"Undyne, Alphys, this is Asriel. He's the-" Undyne was quick to react.
"Yeah, we've been told by Asgore. Nice to meet ya, kid."
"It's nice to meet you both..." Asriel said, once again, nervously.
"L-likewise." Said Alphys.
After a while, Asgore and Toriel were there with everything.
"Next time, don't put me on the top!" Yelled Flowey.
"Did you fall?" Toriel asked.
"YES! A TON OF TIMES!"
"You fell once."
Haha, you fell...
"Screw off."
"not to sound rude, but can we go now?" Asked Sans.
"Yeah... I'm eager to see the world." Said Undyne.
"Alright. Just stay with us. We sorted this while Frisk was seeing everyone (Yes, I know basically they wait for you, but... it's Frisk... what's going to kill her)."
"I thought you were waiting for me?" Frisk asked.
"Well, it never took long. Everything is sorted and they gave us a village near the mountain."
"But... I don't care... let's just go." And with that, they start walking.
"are we there yet? are we there yet?"
"SANS!"
"ye pap?"
"STOP ACTING CHILDISH!"
"ok"
"GOOD."
"eh pap? we there yet?"
And his face was priceless.
And here they were, in their new homes. The village of Mt. Ebott Village... hey, the first name was "Newer Home", so... Asgore is getting better with names. Now new life begins.
I guess you could call this ending... a happy ending. Why are you plant palming?
"That's the name of when you save Asriel and leave him there." Flowey laughed.
Super, amazing, unbelievable ending?
"And I thought Asriel was childish... "God of Hyperdeath" and he's a child.
And I get the last word in.
End of Chapter...
Short because I just needed it out for a prologue.
Flowey: Nooo! Damn it, I was too late.
Gotcha bitch. Anyway, hope you enjoyed me rambling through a fanfiction... Lol I just did nothing. So, I'mma put that put that poll on my profile. Feel free to choose the gender for Frisk, if not I'll just pick it. I can do more with Frisk as a female, but it's more or less fun as a male. Well, it's fun if they're female too. Just less harder. Like Eat4Less. Great place where I live.
Flowey: Fat ass.
Petal pusher.
Flowey: Oh my god, what a Sans thing to say.
And I get the last word in again.
(Gotta make the poll now)