"Flowey...? Flowey the Flower...?" The faint questions came between heavy breaths. The child slowly slid eyes open as they barely obeyed.
"My child??" It wasn't the same voice, but momentarily they thought it was their newly found friend... Shoving themselves against the bedpost as this monster shoved a cheery grin over a cup oozing green liquid their way. They opened their mouth, but only a faint mousy squeak came out.
"Oh child, I feared you'd never wake up again. I made you my favorite homemade tea in case you did, and vanquished that horrid evil flower for you my dear little human... No need to fear, you are safe!" The goat mother like