Chapter 39: Anger Time
Summary:
A certain flower needs to be taken care of.
Notes:
Hello~~!
I'm not dead!
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Chapter Text
Embassy of All Monsters, Ebott Ville, 1 year 7 months after the release of monsters and magic back into the world.
this doesn't make sense.
Frisk doesn't look conflicted so, Wilson isn't lying about anything about their history together. Or maybe they already agreed on what to tell us? Nah. Frisk wouldn't do that. He doesn't have a mean bone in their little body. Then... what is this feeling? He didn't share half of it, did he? And when that Maxwell guy was mentioned… Something shifted in the humans posture in front of us.
Wilson got defensive.
Willow got angry but she masked it quite well, maybe I was the only one to catch it.
And lastly… That reaction from Frisk… I'm sure I'm not the only one who noticed the ultimate pacifist going livid against this fellow…
Maxwell is definitely more important than what they are letting us know… Maybe, an ace under his sleeve? Or an enemy? He called him his family but that doesn't fit with anything we know about their family nor the reactions we got out of the three of them. Could it be just a peculiar way of calling him?
Anyways.
if the kiddo doesn't like him, he must be bad news.
This, of course, doesn't take into account what the so called scientist shared with me, why me? why would he reveal so much to me? Infinite Knowledge. if what he told me is true… how could anyone oppose him? How could anyone do so?
This is one of those times that I feel at a loss. It's been happening to me since the barrier broke one year and some months ago. No more loops in time and space continuum meant that I had to deal with things as they came… which was great when passing a good time telling jokes with Tori and listening to her laughing at brand new jokes I came up with. But not so good when I see humans that don't necessarily sympathize with monsters near Pap, not when I see the kid in a situation that can go south quickly and I wouldn't be able to save him on time…
keep calm sans, the kid trusts him and you trust the kid, right? so, why don't you calm down a little bit, will you? I try to convince myself but it barely works.
I heard the brothers', pet? whining with the sentiment of someone with a stomach ache. The man was the first to look at him questioningly. "What is wrong with him?" Willow directed the question at her brother and got closer so she could pet the orange creature, as well. "Hey Chessy, what's wrong?" She added when he wouldn't stop moving around.
Wilson opened Chester's maw. Ugh. Maybe he shouldn't have done that.
Green vines sprung from inside the little guy. Flowey's. They struck him straight in the face. I heard a wet thud and suddenly there was a stream of blood oozing off the male's nose. He must've broken it. Ouch.
"IDIOT!" If I wasn't completely sure the weed didn't have any lungs I'm sure that shout alone would have torn a hole in, at least, one of them. Heh. Being a skeleton has its perks.
**"Err… oh - oh…"
Oh – oh? This is really bad, Chara! Wilson is bleeding!
"Whoa! What the fuck!" Someone shouted behind my back. No time for that!
What happened? Everything was going fine…
There were so many things happening at the same time that I didn't know what to do. On one side I saw Willow grabbing the vines as they sprung from Chester's still open mouth. Then, the fire starter proceeded to burn to a crisp all the ones she could get a hold of, said scorched vines wouldn't move anymore and fell from where they were attached. Willow eyes lit up with pure anger. She's making a very scary face right now. The little orange one tried, to no avail, to forcefully close his mouth so his owner wouldn't get attacked again... Flowey's pained cries were heard, I still couldn't see his face but I know that that's his voice. Wilson held his newly broken nose with one of his palms and with the other he held the table as to not to fall from the recoil of the attack. Not that he cared about his clothes getting dirty with his blood but it looked more of an instinct to hold his nose firmly so no more harm could be made to it. On the other hand I saw Papyrus standing so fast, he became a blur of white and orange when he ran towards them. Green magic coming off his gloved skele-palms told me that he wanted to help the scientist.
"Wait a minute Papyrus, please, oww…" Wilson stopped Papyrus advances to heal him. A little confused but still determined, Papyrus paused. Green magic diminishing into nothingness.
Ugh… even his voice came wrong.
**"There must be blood clogged inside." I felt Chara's concerned aura above my shoulder, she was watching the scene as it evolved in front of us. Both, unable to do anything than to be worried.
"I'll fucking kill you, you bastard! Who do you think you are hurting my brother, eh! There shall be consequences, you overgrown diseased grass turf!" White hot fire mixed with the orange already in her balled fists made her look as threatening as Undyne whenever they make comments against Alphys.
"Oh Yeah!? Come at ME YOU FIRE PSYCHO!" Finally, Flowey climbed and exited Chester's mouth. He barked at the runaway flower in a pot, but couldn't make him go back to where he previously was.
"Both of you stop NOW!"
At the male royalty's shout, everyone jumped into alertness. Flowey and Willow paused mid attack, surprised by the shout. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the swelling broken nose, though. That must hurt!
He breathed once, twice, thrice, held his breath and grabbed his nose, and then…..
*Crack*
….
….
**"Did he just….? Wow…"
… he… BROKE HIS NOSE AGAIN?!
Why did he do that?!
**"No, no, Frisk. Look. He realigned his nose back to where it should be. Being a doctor he must know what to do… Oh! That's why he stopped Papyrus from coming closer and healing it right away! If he did that, he would have had a badly fixed nose to deal with. Very impressive…"
Oh sorry, I didn't know…
Having an all knowing ghost besides you all the time has its perks!
**"It's okay Frisky bits. I've seen people breaking their noses over fights before."
Maybe later we can talk about that. Not that I'd like to hear stories of people punching each other faces but Chara looked like she wanted to elaborate before Wilson spoke again.
"You can heal me now Papyrus. Thank you" Wilson said as blood dripped from his face. If he's in pain, it barely is perceived through his voice alone, you had to see the gritted teeth and watery eyes to know he is hurting.
"PLEASE STAY STILL, WILSON. UHMM." *Insert COOL magic effects here* "THERE! HOW DO YOU FEEL NOW? ARE YOU A HUNDRED OR A THOUSAND PERCENT FULLY HEALED?!"
Facial features relaxing, Wilson thanked the taller skeleton with a smile and nodded. He pulled a handkerchief from one of his pockets and wiped all the blood he could from his messy hands.
"Wilson…" Willow looked at him worriedly but a growl took everyone's attention back to the resentful flower.
It didn't went ignored by his first target, for sure.
"Flowey. Stop." Wilson looked down upon the potted plant. After a staring contest of approximately one minute. Flowey lowered his gaze, as well as his vines… down to the ground and defeated, he decided to burrow to the pot of dirt so no one could see his face.
Weird how that works…
**"… I can't believe what I'm seeing… Flowey actually OBEYING someone?"
Yeah, that's weird, too… what happened here? did we miss something important?
After recovering from the ordeal Wilson sat back on his chair and Chester jumped to his owner's lap. No one knew exactly how to react to the nonchalantness in which he took it all so they just went along with what happened.
Everyone except the ex-royal couple **"Mom and dad!" who looked as if they would be perfectly fine with the earth swallowing them whole.
Notes:
I know, I know, I know.
The chapter it's too short.
I know. And I'm sorry.
I hope I will be able to keep a steady flow of chapters coming from now on but I'm making no promises.
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