Chapter 2

Sweet Apple Acres: "Okay, now, you just grab the apple, twist it, and pull" Applejack said as she displayed it by picking one apple. Papyrus beamed. "Come on, Sans, you're tall enough now, start being proactive for once" he cheered as he picked up his older brother, moved him to the tree, and they started to pick them. One by one, all the apples went into different baskets, both brothers smiling the entire time. Applejack was humming something as Papyrus asked what it was. "Oh, that's just a song mah family and Pinkie sang durin a road trip" she explained as Papyrus nodded, still picking apples. "So... what're these... resets ya'll been talkin about" applejack asked, trying to sound calm, but it was hard to...

Fluttershy's cottage: "How can you two even stay spinning for so long without getting the slightest bit sick" Flowey snapped, curled up on the floor, both arms wrapped around his stomach. "Uhh, Discord, I think we should stop" Fluttershy stated quietly. "Ugh... fine" Discord said angrily. He snapped his fingers, causing the house to slam down a little harder than normal. Flowey was stuck to the ceiling while it was falling before slamming down onto the floor. He moaned softly. "Flowey" Fluttershy yelped softly before running over to help him up. Flowey had a hard time doing so, as he stumbled a few times before sitting down. "Why... why..." he muttered before gagging a little. Flutershy flinched and quickly grabbed a trash can and brought it to him. "I-I'm so sorry, I didn't know" Fluttershy started. "It's... okay... Flutter... shy" He proceeded to quickly dunk his head into the trashcan as he held onto it. Fluttershy rubbed his back slowly as she glared a little bit at Discord. "Whaaaat" Discord said playfully, trying to act innocent.

"You know what you did, Discord, and it wasn't very nice" Fluttershy muttered just before Flowey lifted his head up. "I... should be fine... now" he muttered before moving the trashcan to the side and left. "Great, just great... Alphys desighed me a little too much as a human than I'd like" Flowey muttered before walking into the Everfree froes, and falling asleep.

? ? ?: Flowey woke up, pinned against the ame metal bed in the nightmare he had the other day. "Just because my name is different does not make me any less a Toriel, sure, I was in the Undertale AU, but I'm still a Toriel" the Toriel like voice spoke. "Tara" Flowey hissed. "Yes, the one and only, and I won't go past chopping you up, and putting your remains into baked goods" Tara said demonically. "Why do this, just... why..." Flowey looked down. "HE'S WEAK! GO ON AND DO IT TARA! Wait... I'm not putting someone who's sick in my cupcakes, no I'm not" a pinkie pie like voice said. "Thannk Asgore" Flowey muttered. "But, maybe for you, Tara, you helped me learn dream entering powers, so I'll make an exception... just this once"

Everfree Forest: Flowey jolted up, there was a long, terrifying silence as well. It was about 5 minutes before Flowey sighed with relief. "Another nightmare... wait" Flowey muttered. He wasn't sick, paler than normal yes, sick no. "Then... why is it freezing... O_O Alphys you little sh!t" Flowey muttered before sighing. "If this is what Mettaton goes through, I'm am going to scold her so badly... because if I harm her, OUT WILL COME ANGRY FRISK!" he screamed in anger. He wasn't allowed to do anything remotely fun (killing), or Frisk would get mad, making Toriel mad, when you've made Toriel mad, everything goes down hill. Flowey shivered a little, even though the sun was beaming down on him. "Stupid Alphys, stupid soul stupid humanoid robot body" he muttered, still shivering slightly. "STUPID VIRUS... ow" Flowey then screamed at the top of his lungs before quieting down to mutter 'ow'. He slowly got up, feeling like gravity was harder than normal. He had trouble staying up. He fell. He started cursing for a while before sighing. He rolled up one sleeve and opened a small door on his arm, showing a small screen. Flowey sighed before staying on the ground. He pressed a few buttons below the screen, revealing a small contact on the screen. He remembered just before falling asleep that Fluttershy gave him her number (not mentioned in the actual first book though) but quickly shut the door on his arm and decided to use his actual phone in case he was caught by someone. "I should call Alpys, no matter how ticked off I am at her" he growled before changing the contact and calling.

Twilight Sparkle's house: ALphys' phone rang as she jumped. "Oh, s-sorry, be right back" she stuttered before leaving the room. "H-hello" Aphys asked. "You programmed me to be able to get sick... didn't you" Flowey's voice was on the line. "N-no actually, but you're not the most... um, n-normal, it might be a glitch of sorts" Alphys explained as a hoarse sigh could be heard on the other end. "I can't get out f the forest, I'm too... weak to, whether I want to admit it or not, I need help" Flowey's voice, other than sick, sounded emptionally forced to say that. "Um... I'll be right over then" Alphys said before hanging up. She walked outside and kept walking over to the Forest of the Everfree

Everfree forest: Alphys walked into the forest, alone and terrified. The sun was starting to set as well, that didn't help matters at all. "Just... h-have to find Flowey, simple" she muttered to herself as she kept going. A soft moan echoed through the silence. Alphys followed it to Flowey, sprawled across the ground like a ragdoll. "Fl-Flowey!? H-how, You weren't p-p-programmed to even get sick... much less this much" she quickly picked up Flowey before running back to Twilight's house, a few tears in her eyes at another failure (her thoughts not mine). "What's wrong Alphys" Flowey muttered. "SHH, you need to rest" Alphys demanded as Flowey nodded. Yeah, like he had a choice in the matter, his eyes were already half closed. Alphys sighed, "A-another fail..." she muttered before lowering her pace to a walk when she made it to Twilight's home. When she entered, she wasn't there, but a note was.

Gone to babysit Niece, be back soon

Twilight.

"Great, now what do I do"

Canterlot High school grounds- night time: Out of nowhere, a young woman, about 17, came in a cloud of blueish smoke. She wore a dark blue cloak which concealed her face. "Where..." she looked around, then remembered. "I have to warn Frisk"

A/N: whoever guesses our new arrival shall get a cookie! :D I'm not telling who though ;P