on melancholy hill (2-D x reader fanfic)

part 1 - ~little pink plastic bags~

~y/n POV~

I wake up, my god, why is the sun so bright!?

I begin to stand and take a look around me. Is this all a dream? I find myself standing on an island made of millions of pieces of tiny pink bits of plastic. and- oh great. I'm surrounded by the ocean. I release a loud sigh. as I look up, I discover I may not be alone, there's a building right above me. "weird..." I say quietly, a confused look settles on my face. I'm not sure where I am at the moment, so I guess I should explore, maybe even find someone who can help.

After about 6 minutes of searching around, I come across a huge lever. Do I pull it? I gently pull the lever, and suddenly a huge mechanical doorway opens up. At this point I'm struggling to decide whether I should enter or keep looking around. looks like I'm not deciding, the doors are slowly closing! I sprint to the doorway as fast as possible, making it into the small compartment just before the doors shut.

An elevator? What's an elevator doing in the middle of the ocean? This has to be a dream. I'm unsure what button to press, however it looks like someone lives here. I wonder what floor I should go to..

#3rd floor

#second floor

#first floor

#ground floor

#master bedroom

#entry

#storage

#2̶-̶D̶'̶s̶ ̶r̶o̶o̶m̶

#s̴͍͖̮̠̣͆ͧͮ̃ ̞͙̮͉̼̖̼͖̇̀c̥̻̫̟̳͗͂̈́̾͢ ̸͉̯̟̖̀͑̏r̛͔̱͕͊ͤͤ̓e̝̰͔͉̙̞̟̽̓̚͞ͅt̺͎̮̞̼̜ͪ̃̀ ̲͓̗̓ͮ̂͟r̙̝͛͆̂̓͘ ̴̟̬͔̙̟͔͔ͪ̔ǫ̖͚ͩ̄̄m͎̲̻̫ͣ͡

#glass room

someone had scribbled half of these out, but you could still (kind of) see them. 2-D? I wonder who that is. Must be the owner of this place I guess. I click on '2-d's room' and wait impatiently for the elevator to move. It starts off slowly, and then begins to move slightly faster. Maybe I could be wrong. Maybe nobody lives here, and I'm in the middle of the ocean... by myself. This all feels so real. But surely it isn't...

The elevator stops with a click and the doors open extremely slowly. before I step into the room, or even see anybody, someone's voice shocked me. The expectancy of the voice made me jump. "whaz for breakfas' this morning cybawg...?Oh yeah, I forgot yew can't talk. When's Mudz gonna let me outta this dump, anyway?" You could tell by the way he talked something was up with him. Perhaps he didn't get a great education? Maybe he grew up on this island! "cy- cyborg?" he called out again. I slowly walked out and presented myself. We both stood in silence in shock for a few seconds, when he cleared his throat. "uh..?" he started off, "how'd yew...? did Murdoc...?" he jumped up from his bed and stumbled toward me. "hello.." I said anxiously, unsure why I was blushing. He was tall, surely at least six foot tall. "I think we both may have some explaining that needs done?" I exclaimed with an awkward smile. he nodded and propped up a beanbag for me to sit on.

~authors thingy~

WOO, that's the first part done... now for the next who knows how many :/

also yeah, I know I'm terrible at writing stories but hey, gotta start somewhere! but don't you worry I've got the whole story planned out and its gonna be so CUUUUTTEE! and sorry the chapter is short I'm kinda lazy tbh

also I'll do some parts from 2-D's POV up soon (also who even reads the author's notes anyway?)

~thanks, darweener :)