"well then. wow. what?!" I yelled. I was almost hyperventilating,I was so stressed. How could I take care of Papyrus? How will my friends react? WHY AM I A TODDLER?! Frisk stared at me in amazement and signed to Alphys to grab some cloths from the store. Alphys obliged, but not before hooking me up to some monitors. "frisk, what happened?" I asked, still dumbfounded by the sheer stupidity, who just happened to hate me.
Frisk signed to me that he's going to grab some food from Grillby's, and if I wanted anything. "anything you're having." I replied, oh so adorably. Soon after, I realized I was alone, a baby, and completely adorable. I also had no shirt on. A quick survey of the room aloud me to spot my hoodie, about 5 yards away. Looking down, I noticed my new body made the short distance from the floor to the table a chasm.
I tried using my magic to lift the shirt, but my eye wouldn't glow. So, I tried a shortcut... and appeared on a shelf. Crap. Suddenly my hoodie started moving towards me while getting higher and higher into the air. I gasped, as the culprit was revealed.
"Hi Sans! I'm Flowey, nice to see that you're in a good position. Say, what would happen if you fell right now?" He asked, a twisted grin enveloping his face. "uhh, umm" I replied bravely. I was terrified. I couldn't escape, nor could I attack. I don't want to be called a baby (don't laugh), but I started to cry.
Flowey was visibly pleased that he finally made me crumble. But, before he could gloat, one of my tears hit a leaf. Suddenly, he glowed a brilliant blue. "You little- child how can I he- what is happening?" He screeched. The flower danced in pain as his mind was transformed. After what seemed like an eternity, Flowey stopped glowing and looked at me with confusion. "Y-you changed me? I can't kill you now!" He said, obviously distraught.
He helped me put on my now incredibly sized hoodie on, and placed me in my original spot. Then, he grabbed my cell phone off the floor and handed it to me. After that, he planted himself next to me as Frisk opened the door.
He did a double take when he saw Flowey, and unsheathed a small kitchen knife. He signed for Flowey to get away from me. I replied with. "He's fine! I think." Frisk reluctantly put the knife away and turned to put the food down, and as he did so I realized that someone was entering the house. And this guy was tall. His voice was enough to stop a whole army. "HUMAN, WHERE IS SANS?