#friskocide

The golden flower pops up from the ground with ease, looking around to make sure nobody was listening.

❛Hee hee hee... they really bought it!❜ He snickers loudly. Perhaps he should tone it down, as he wasn’t as hidden as he thought.

It’s has been a long time that they lost their physical body. Blue almost forgotten how to walk, since she’s so used to floating. She’s not complaining though, she missed the feeling of being able to eat, to sleep, like a real living person could do.

The entire underground is quiet, and it gives her a uncomfortable vibe. It feels wrong. 

Where are everybody? She thought, Where’s Frisk?

She promised herself that she will try to protect her friend from the other monster’s attack. She took a deep breath, before shouting into the distance,

Something is extremely wrong. The timelines has been converged into one, and something happened in a way that, the souls now have their physical forms back. Not exactly the best time either -- the news of the “fallen child” being a killing machine was spread fast, within minutes after their bodies’ return the kids heard about it.

“N-no way! The flower was not to be trusted! It must be lying...!” Blue bursted out, she remembered the Frisk that she met a while ago, who is small and kind, definitely don’t fit the description of “a murderous machine”. “Frisk is nice, they won’t hurt anyone!”

“Blue, I know how you feel right now. The Frisk you’ve met is kind, but not all of them are. Remember the alternate universe version of us? Their personality are extremely different from what and who we are. With the timeline emerged together, some of the other Frisks from other timelines are here too, and they could hurt us.” Purple let out a bitter laugh, rolling up his sleeve, a long scar was shown. ” Plus, we need to protect our physical forms, we can’t afford to die again. I think that we should all hide until everything is over.”

“What, and let Frisk to face what’s coming by themselves? Seeing our own kind getting hurt or even die?” Yellow interrogates aggressively, disapproving Purple’s cowardly actions, “All they trying to do is escape this hell, like what all of us did back then. We killed too.”

A sudden grief flashed across Purple’s eyes before he could speak.

Cyan took a deep breath before began calmly, “Well, we can’t stick together. If the Frisks is being tracked down and wiped out, they can easily hurt us too, either if we helps Frisks or do not. This converged timeline is not stable enough for a monster too absorb 6 souls.”

Green nodded, he is worried about Purple but he tried his best to hang on, ”She’s right. I guess we can stick in small groups in defence but not all together. I’ll stay here with Purple.”

Orange sighed, “That settles it. Please stay safe everyone, when everything goes normal we’ll met here, hopefully.”