4 A quick trip

*""* = talking through a Den Den Mushi

/''\ = talking to souls

Flowey was bored out of his mind waiting for Pudding, so he decided to sleep until she arrived. Laying on the floor since he was too lazy to go to his onboard bedroom.

As Flowey was asleep his body started to twitch and eventually, his body started to rise on its own.

Slowly his body started to change, his hair grew out and down to his legs with pink highlights appearing in his hair, and his body changed becoming more feminine.

Suddenly all three eyes opened revealing that the iris changed into that of pink hearts discarding their usual yellowish-red colour.

HATE had taken control of Flowey's body since he was asleep.

She looked around seeing the scared and worried looks on The Smiling Deaths' crew. A crude devilish smile formed on her mouth as her gaze landed on one particular crewmate.

A few short minutes later a few members of the crew came, one holding a cup of tea in his hand, another holding a table, one with a chair and the other with the most recent newspaper. They knew better than to let her wait for more than necessary.

Sitting down she read about current events going on in the world, she was getting increasingly bored, nothing interesting (at least to her) was happening.

A while later when she was still drinking she sensed a small person approach the ship; HATE lazy approached the side of the ship and looked down to see Pudding struggling with a big bag filled to the brim with who knows what. Reluctantly she decided to help her by creating a plant that lifted Pudding up and brought her up to the deck, Pudding was in shock for a few seconds before getting up and jumping on the deck with her bag

"Welcome aboard little lady, the boss is currently asleep so just wait a bit until he wakes up kay?" she said while patting Puddings' head.

"Mmm~ stop that!" Pudding said as HATE simply responded in a mocking snicker.

"Mhm?~ Is that so? So you don't sound like you want me to stop hehe." she said mockingly with a tone of fake hurt.

HATE continued to tease Pudding for a bit until she felt someone glare at him from far away; it didn't take her too long to figure out who was glaring at her so she decided to stop her teasing and tell the men to set sail to Dressrosa.

\ A few days later \

Once Flowey awakened HATE quite happily handed him back his body.

Flowey has had a hard time juggling dealing with his little sister, underlings and SOULs.

Due to him being Pudding's older brother and the only other member of the three-eyed tribe in the Charlotte family, he has to teach her about the abilities that come from being from the three-eyed tribe.

Flowey has found out some things about his third eye, the first being able to hypnotise those who look into it, It did take him a while to be able to hypnotise people and even then he needs to work on bettering it. Secondly being able to hear the voices of animals and control them, and finally being able to read the minds of those that look into his third eye,

Teaching these to Pudding has grown to be quite daunting, she's fine with hypnosis but the other two abilities not so much.

This led Flowey to create a theory that those of the three-eyed tribe are born with different abilities or that some abilities may be locked to some or harder to use.

This, of course, has to be tested first, but he would be lying if he said that he didn't enjoy the thought. He also thought that those abilities could be because of his Kusa Kusa no Mi but until he can confirm this he has to hope that Pudding can also gain those abilities in the future.

\ A week later \

Flowey was sleeping in his room until he was woken up by Laffitte; Laffitte told his captain that they were approaching Dressrosa as well as noted how Flowey was willing to have Pudding sleep in his room.

Flowey didn't say anything and simply dismissed Laffitte. Snickering Laffitte took his leave and told the rest of the crew to prepare for their arrival.

Sighing Flowey looked to his side, grimacing at Pudding who was cuddled up to his body.

He wasn't mad. Just tired. Ever since she was a baby he had been in charge of taking care of her. Simply because they had three eyes. He didn't hate those times but he wasn't proud of them either. Or so he thinks.

Rubbing his eyes he picked up Pudding into his arms and carried her to get ready for the day.