Just a reminder, this is still from Papyrus' point of view. Enjoy!

EVENTUALLY, FLOWEY STOPS DRAGGING ME. WE HAVE REACHED A SMALL CLEARING IN THE FOREST. WHY HERE?

FLOWEY POPS OUT OF THE GROUND IN FRONT OF ME.

"Dear friend… Do you know why we're here? I am so, so very sorry that I have to do this~! But now that you know…" FLOWEY'S EXPRESSION TWISTED INTO A CRUEL AND GLEEFUL ONE. "SAY GOODBYE!"

HE THEN ATTACKED ME. I BARELY HAD ANYTIME TO REACT, BUT I MANAGED TO SUMMON A FEMUR TO FEND OFF ONE OF HIS VINES. HE STARTED LAUGHING GLEEFULLY, ENJOYING THIS.

"Oh, Papyrus! My dear friend. YOU DON'T STAND A CHANCE AGAINST ME !" HE SURROUNDED ME WITH BULLETS AND THEY STARTED CLOSING IN ON ME. I MANAGED TO AVOID SOME OF THEM, BUT MOST OF THEM HIT ME. I CHECKED MY HP

HP: 120/680

THIS WAS NOT GOOD. I DECIDED TO USE MY TRAINING AND FIGHT BACK. I SUMMONED SOME BONE ATTACKS AND FIRED THEM AT FLOWEY. HE DODGED ALL OF THEM WITH EASE, BARELY MOVING FROM WHERE HE WAS.

"HA! You're a joke, Papyrus. A joke, I say!" IT WAS HIS TURN NOW. HE ATTACKED ME WITH HIS VINES, THE THORNS SCRATCHING MY BODY. I CHECKED MY HP AGAIN

HP: 35/680

IT WAS DANGEROUSLY LOW, AND I FELT FAINT. PERHAPS… I SHOULD… TAKE A BREAK? I THEN REMEMBERED WHERE I WAS, AND WHAT I WAS DOING. I TRIED TO ATTACK FLOWEY AGAIN, BUT MY ATTACKS LANDED JUST A FEW FEET AWAY FROM ME, IMMEDIATELY DISAPPEARING. I TRIED TO SUMMON MORE, BUT I COULDN'T.

I COLLAPSED ON THE GROUND, UNABLE TO STAND ANYMORE. FLOWEY APPROACHED ME, A TERRIFYING GRIN ON HIS FACE. HE SURROUNDED ME WITH BULLETS AGAIN,

"D I E" THE BULLETS STARTED CLOSING IN ON ME. I FELT LIGHTHEADED, SO I DIDN'T REGISTER WHAT HAPPENED NEXT PROPERLY. I SAW A SHADOW BEHIND FLOWEY. THE FIGURE'S EYES SEEMED TO BE RED, AND THERE WAS A LIGHT REFLECTING OFF OF SOMETHING IN WHAT APPEARED TO BE ITS HAND. THE SILHOUETTE RAISED ITS HAND, AND IN ONE PRACTICED MOTION, SLICED WHAT I NOW KNEW WAS A KNIFE ACROSS FLOWEY'S STEM. I NOTICED A SHOCKED EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE BEFORE HE FELL APART INTO DUST. THE SHADOW STEPPED FORWARD.

So remember what I said last time? That I would choose ether Frisk or Sans? That was the choice of who saves Paps. I think you know which one I decided upon. I would've made this chapter longer, but the next part has to be in Frisk's POV, and I'd rather not do multiple POVs in one chapter. Thanks for reading!