Prologue: Another Shot 1/2

Frisk felt themselves shivering in fear, sweat dripping down their face as Flowey grinned, holding all of their loved one captured within his violent vines. Frisk could practically hear the bones of their friends being grinded into with unrelenting brutality. Flowey giggled demonically as his face contorted into to a hellish grin.

"You idiot. I can't believe you were this stupid, Chara!" Flowey mocked, his gleeful face transforming into a hateful sneer for a second before shifting back into it's cruel form. "After all, you know that Pacifism results with nothing but failure and despair, you've seen it happen first-hand, right?"

Chara frowned and looked down at Frisk, confusion on both of their faces. "The hell is that weed talking about? I barely even know the psychopath."

Flowey chuckled. "What's wrong, Chara? Are you feeling scared?"

Frisk took in a deep breath, before walking forwards with determination flowing through them. They looked straight at Flowey without faltering and spoke, "You either let my friends go, or I'll make you regret it!"

"By doing what, killing me? Don't kid yourself Chara. I once thought you had the ability to kill but now I see that death has turned you into an idiotic idealist." Flowey grinned maliciously. "Unless you're really THAT mad with me for ruining the plan."

Chara felt herself freeze on the spot. 'N-no. There's no way that could be…'

Frisk shook their head, "I won't kill you, Flowey. I'm sure that deep down even you can be a nice person. However, just because I'm unwilling to kill you doesn't mean that I'm just gonna lay down and watch you kill all the ones I care for."

Flowey rolled his eyes. "Then try and stop me."

Flowey formed a circle of 'friendliness pellets' around Frisk's soul, cutting them off from escape. Frisk screamed out in agony as the pellets shot towards them, ripping through the flesh of their body. Flowey simply grinned before summoning more pellets to shoot towards Frisk, Chara gasped as they saw Frisk's HP go down to 1. Frisk could barely stand, their body bleeding from all sides, their vision becoming hazy. Yet they held on.

"It's been fun, Chara. But now your journey ends here!" Flowey declared, creating more pellets around Frisk. "Golly, to think that all this could have been avoided if you just took your own advice to heart. Ah well, nothing that can be done about it now."

The pellets closed in on Frisk as their vision became dark, darker and yet darker. Chara screamed in despair and alarm as the pellets slowly closed the gap between themselves and Frisk. But then...someone came.

A ring of fire formed around Frisk, burning the pellets and completely erasing the ash. Flowey's eyes widened in surprise before a soft voice spoke, "Child, I shall protect you...I won't allow this foul creature to harm you…"

Flowey increased the pressure on his vines, causing Toriel to yell out in pain. "Shut your mouth, old hag!" Snarled Flowey, hated burning in his eyes. "I want you to watch as another one of your children dies. Now then, let's resume from where we left off."

"It can't be him. Azzy would never….hurt mum...would he?" Whispered Chara, her body trembling. Frisk gave their spiritual companion a concerned look, although Chara was too lost in her own thoughts to notice.

Another set of pellets formed around Frisk and began to hone in on them again. But this time a barrier of bones erupted out of the ground, knocking Flowey's pellets back. Frisk grins as she looks up to Sans and Papyrus.

"I ,THE GREAT PAPYRUS, BELIEVE IN YOU HUMAN!" Said Papyrus happily oblivious to the danger he was in. Flowey gritted his teeth. How dare they?!

"yeah kid, i like your style. So if this flower has a bone to pick with ya then they'll have to get through me first." Sans said in his usual laid-back attitude.

This isn't fair! These fools speak about friendship! Where were they when I needed help?! Flowey thought, his rage intestifying. "Smiley trashbag…"

"Hey punk! You better beat this psycho! We're all countin' on ya kid!" Shouted Undyne with a grin on her face, clearly not intimidated in this situation at all.

Alphys smiled meekly and spoke, "Y-yeah. I, uh, I trust you w-with our safety!"

"I agree with the rest, human. I know you can do this." Asgore said, a kind smile on his face. Frisk smiled back at him and nodded.

Flowey growled, "You can't stop me! I have the souls of the six humans! I could kill all of you in an instant!"

However, as soon as he spoke those words, multiple other monsters walked into the throne room, all running together. Everybody from the Spiders, to the Temmies and even the Froggits appeared - all of them ready to defend the human child they call 'friend'.

"This is why we'll always win! Because we're never alone. We have all of our friends in our hearts, so please Flowey. Just stop. You have no one but you can have friends and a family if you truly wanted to." Said Frisk extending a hand towards Flowey. "So please accept my hand, think of it as a bridge to the future."

Chara smiled and placed her hand on Frisk's shoulder, "That's right. You'll always have your friends with you. Especially me."

Flowey's face slowly turned into one of sadness, a one of longing and desperation. "Do you truly...mean that?" He whimpered, his breathing uneven, his eyes shining with hope. "Do you really think I can...change?" His voice cracked, sounding on the verge of tears.

Frisk smiled and nodded. "Yes. No matter who they are...I know that everyone has an ounce of decency inside them. Even you, someone who themselves considers their actions evil and cruel can change for the better."

"If so then...then…." A terrifying grin formed on Flowey's face, his eyes becoming a maddening hue of crimson. "THEN YOU'RE AN EVEN BIGGER IDIOT THAN I THOUGHT!"

Flowey's grin grew wider, threatening to rip his face as everyone around Frisk became wrapped in even more vines.

"This doesn't look good." Muttered Chara, her eyes wide in shock.

"ALL YOUR SOULS ARE MINE!"

The world was enveloped by a white, blinding light and then….

Darkness.