When Frisk woke up, they realized they only had about 3 hours of sleep.

 Thoughts about alternate universes filled them to the brim with questions. "Is there an edge hell with swapped monsters?" Questions like that. General fascination, too. 

They remembered Flowey, how people kept bullying him for tormenting monsters in the past. They had been hurting so much by people hurting him. Too much. This was it. The last straw. Flowey still had nice and supportive friends, but the majority of monsters were mean to him. Frisk had an idea. So they told their friends. Ic volunteered to do it instead. He went right next to Flowey. He summoned his SOUL. He tore a piece off. Then shoved it into Flowey. Flowey stood in shock at how much dedication Ic had into him.

"Thanks, Ic!" Frisk yelled. 

"No problem. Anything for Flowey. Wait, what's his true form?" Ic asked. 

Flowey said he wanted to talk to Frisk before showing him his form. In Sans' room, where he was sleeping, Frisk hugged Flowey in tears as he turned into Asriel. Asriel was happy to see Frisk so moved. 

"I can tell you really don't have anything better to do... heh." Asriel mumbled.

"Not now, I don't." Frisk replied.

"heya. can tell you're havin' a good time." 

"SANS!" Asriel and Frisk shouted in unison.

"heh." 

"Wow, you scared the heck out of us." said Frisk. 

"wait a minute. are you... the prince?" sans asked.

"Uhh yeah!" 

"i thought you died back in 201X"

 "Sure, yeah I did."

 "so how many times have you died?" 

"Once, back in 201X." 

"oh."

Asriel, since he had only a soul fragment, had an LV of -1, leaving him at 10 HP. This didn't hold him back from being a normal monster. No one except Ic and Frisk knew he was once Flowey. Despite having different rooms in their house, Asriel always woke up to Frisk snuggled next to him. This was the start of a whole new life, one where people like Asriel could put their past behind them. This was the start of a new future. A new Asriel.