WARNING! MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR UNDERTALE!

(this story will contain lots of feels so heres some yee to make you feel better xD)

The sunlight poured in from above, gently touching the flowers. Soft sobbing noises could be heard from the flowers. A flower stood out from the rest. It wilted as it raised its leaf to wipe tears from its eyes.

He was all alone.

Ever since Frisk freed the monsters from the underground, the entire place was deserted. Flowey, who was Asriel at that time, told Frisk that he wanted to stay in the underground. He regretted that decision. He just wanted a friend. Someone who would help him feel again.

"What's happening?" Flowey would ask himself when the warm liquid would pour down his face.

He was truly alone. He so badly wanted to cry out for help, but he already knew what would happen.

Nobody would come.

Or would they come?

No.

He was all alone. Nobody would come. Nobody would hear him. People would forget him soon.

Except for one very determined child.

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Besides being sad, Flowey would also get bored. He could either wait for someone to save him from the dark underground, cry himself to sleep, or stare at the motionless flowers.

He felt so alone.

He wanted to cry for help.

"Frisk! Toriel! Someone help me! I changed my mind! I want to come to the surface with you!"