It was raining outside today as I watched Frisk practice threw the window of the living room, they needed to stretch out their wings every couple of days. With the size of the house they weren't really able to do that inside so they went out even in the rain to fly around. They came in if they caught sight of Asriel or Flowey per my insistence.

"SANS IS THE NEW MONSTER STRECHING THEIR WINGS IN THIS WEATHER? IT LOOKS AS IF THEY SHOULD COME IN IF THEY ARE, A LARGER STORM FROUNT IS HEADED THIS WAY." Paps called my attention to the weather as Mettaton described a large vortex of rain and winds was headed in to our area.

"Yea I think you are right Paps, why don't we go and call them in and help them dry out their wings so they can sit comfortably. Maybe even make some food and drink after?" I said eying the storm, it just didn't seem natural for some reason.

"EXCELENT IDEA SANS, I WILL CALL FOR FRISK AND YOU CAN GET THE TOWELS AND DRYER FROM THE BATHROOM WE HAD INSTALLED." He walked out the door and I went up the stairs getting around 5 towel and a set of new clothes for Frisk setting them in the room for them to change into.

A large crash of thunder erupted as Frisk followed Papyrus inside "Phew that was close Pappy, lucky me you came and got me when you did. Flying around in a thunderstorm is not a good idea. I personally don't have any plans to get electrocuted any time soon." They said chuckling as came back down handing them a dry towel. I gave two to Paps and we started on their wings as they dried off their hair.

"Yea wouldn't want my girlfriend barbequed just yet, I am out of ketchup." Frisk narrowed their eyes for a moment as Paps looked at me in shock. Then we all burst out laughing as Frisk started on their clothes. "Any way my angel, I have a new set of robes in the bathroom for you to change into after we get your wings all dried off. Wouldn't want you to catch a cold because of some wet wings now would we?"

"Nah, I don't think I like getting sick especially after last time. So lets hurry this up, though I really should ask Alphis if she finished that oil yet. If she did that should help with the water problem."

"THAT REMINDS ME, ALPHIS CALLED THIS MORNIGN WANTING TO ASK YOU ABOUT A SCENT? I WANT TO SURE WHAT SHE MENT BY THAT BUT I ASSUME ITS SOMETHING IMPORTANT."

"A scent? Kinda an odd thing to want to ask about don't you think bro? I mean why would-" Frisk cut me off before I could finish.

"Its uhh.. supposed to be for the oil guys. Alphis probably wanted to see if I wanted a scented oil instead of just regular oil. Mostly for.. personal reasons if I had to guess, ill call her back after I change my clothes." Soon enough the wings were just slightly damp and Frisk went up stairs to change with the phone in hand already calling Alphis about the oils.

Yawning I sat back on the couch while Paps went into the kitchen starting on dinner. Frisk came back down and leaned against my arm, "What's up kid?" I asked.

"Mmm? Oh nothing just a little tired, that's all. Besides you arm is supper comfy for a skeleton." They chuckled as they closed their eyes. I yawned putting my head on theirs, their wing goin behind me and wrapping around.

Soon enough we both fell asleep, and when I opened my sockets I found myself in a library, strange thing was that it was bigger than any I had ever been in. There was a few books before me and Frisk on the chair beside me. "Hey Frisk, what's going on?" I asked seeing that they were looking around the area as well.

"You mean other than the fact that we appear to be in a huge library surrounded by a killer storm... not a clue. Though looking at these books I'd say we were here to learn about Flowey or Asriel.. maybe both?" She said as I picked up one of the books before me.

I flipped threw the pages until I saw myself on one of them, "Hey Frisk look here, this appears to be the story of when I brought Flowey to life. Should we read it?"

"Well i'm assuming that the information will help us so sure what does it say?"

I can recall dying during the attack and Chara turning into some form of beast that I didn't recognize, yet somehow I find myself opening my eyes and looking at a Skeleton in a dark cloak, 'Who are you?' I asked him but he didn't say anything, he just stared at me like I wasn't supposed to be there.

His sockets were pitch black the closer I looked at him. I could see a scythe and his skeletal hand holding it, 'Who am I you ask? Well that's easy, I'm death and I don't know who you are but you aren't what I had tried to bring back. I need to rectify this problem before it continues."

He said standing up straighter rising the scythe above his head. "What are you talking about? If I am dead how come I feel alive? Or well sort of alive any way?" I asked trying to get an answer but he didn't care. The blade came down to me but I escaped under ground. I could hear him call for me to go back. Like hell was I going back there just to die again.. wait again what do I mean by again.

'Who am I?' I asked myself when I came back above ground in a huge garden.

"Oh hello there little flower, do you not remember who you are? If you like I can give you a name. I know its not a past but until you can remember maybe it will help you feel better?" A young girl with brown hair and looked like a goddess asked me as I turned to her. I could feel something else around that seemed like it wanted her dead. Yet she had such a warm smile. She couldn't want me dead right?

"Sure how does that work exactically?" I asked as I smiled back to her feeling much more at ease.

"Well I can help you remember your past, its a little hard on my soul but its okay, I'm strong. That's what mom always says anyway. For now though I think we should call you Flowey, Flowey the Flower." She said taking a seat next to me. I nodded.

"I like it, sounds like a perfect name for now." She smiled as she put a hand under my head lifting it up. I was looking her in the eyes as she leaned down and kissed my head then giggled.

"Alright then Flowey, come back to the garden tomorrow so we can try to help you recover your memories. I have to go back for now but I will meet you here again when I wake up. Mom says that being in the garden is good for me. So I try to come out here for a few hours a day, we can spend all day together when I get back though. I wish I could take you with me but I cant pick any of the flowers here. The soil has special properties, and maybe I can show you my favorite spot too."

"Sure that sounds lovely... oh wait before you go, whats your name?"

"Oh right my name, you can call me Frisk."