Your POV
You reach out and touch a button that you just noticed right above the dummy. It said RESTORE, with a symbol that looked like an up arrow in a circle. The button is shifting colors like a rainbow.
"Hey, what are you reaching for? There's nothing there..." Flowey halts your train of thought.
You simply smile at him, still reaching for the button. You press it and abruptly, the battered dummy is repaired. The unsecured seams tighten themselves, and the packing goes back inside the dummy, where it belongs.
You stare at it, astonished, then turn to look at Flowey, whose expression sent you into a fit of nervous laughter.
You slowly stop laughing and ask him "What's wrong, Flowey?" Flowey was still looking at the repaired dummy before looking back at you.
"The only human I've seen with that kind of power was the human with the Frying Pan and Apron... How?" Flowey mumbles in deep thought, not realizing that he said that out loud.
"So this isn't normal?" You tap your chin.
"... Never mind Y/n, let's keep going." The white box disappears, and you suddenly find yourself back in the purple and light purple room.
"Hold you your arm again, Y/n." Flowey suddenly appears in front of you.
You hold out your arm with no hesitation, and he wraps his vines around it. "Now, let's go on to the next room."
You turn to the left and go forward, entering another purple room, this time, lilac marking a path. You were a bit confused, not knowing what it meant. You shrug and move on, not to the next room, but the next part of the room.
You pass a sign, and you read it. 'The western room is the eastern room's blueprint.' You decided to see if you needed it and went to the next part. You are greeted with a bridge- covered in spikes/snares, and you stare at the bridge for a couple more seconds.
"If you're wondering, go back to where you were before, that's what the sign means." Flowey points a vine at the sign you just read. "The light purple path marks where you should step."
You nod at him and go back to the first part of the room. You see the path and go to the start.
You look intently at the path, trying to memorize it. Ok, straight three steps, turn right, straight two steps, turn left, straight nine steps, turn right, and straight two steps.
You go back to the puzzle, take a deep breath, and take a step forward. The spikes retract, and you exhale. You finish the puzzle while reciting the path in your brain.
S's POV
I'm leaning against the door, waiting for the old lady to arrive for our daily talk. I hear footsteps, that aren't hers, so I teleport behind a tree. Just before a human walks out of the door. They don't see me and keep walking forward.
Their hands are covered in dust... monster dust.
I wait for the human to go on, and use my magic to smash the tree branch to bits. They reach the bridge, and I start walking towards them- very loudly. They stop right before they could step a foot on the bridge.
I walk menacingly toward them, and they start shaking- a bit.
"h u m a n." The human puts their head down, not yet turning around. "d o n ' t y o u k n o w h o w t o g r e e t a n e w p a l ? t u r n a r o u n d a n d s h a k e m y h a n d ." I hold my right hand out to shake their hand.
The human turns around and shakes my hand. A fart sound emits from our hands.
"heheh... the old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. It's ALWAYS funny." The human continues staring at me, unamused. "... that's uh. your cue to laugh. or, uh, to emote at all...? ..." gee, lady, you really know how to pick'em, huh...? "ok, that's fine. everyone's got their own sense of humor."
The human keeps staring at me, and my permanent smile shrinks- a bit. "i'm sans. sans the skeleton. i'm actually supposed to be on watch for humans right now. but... y'know... i don't really care about capturing anybody. now my brother, papyrus... he's a human-hunting FANATIC." I stare at the human, I swore I saw a glint of murder in their eyes. If only for a moment, but it disappeared in a few seconds.
"hey, actually, i think that's him over there. i have an idea. go through this gate thingy. yeah, go right through. my bro made the bars too wide to stop anyone." I wished Paps actually did though, just for this human...
The human- genocider- turns around to cross the bridge, while I follow behind. Gosh, I hate this script... As well as the genocide in front of me... I could just end them right now, just blame it on a stray Gaster Blaster... We reach my sentry post as I was thinking those thoughts.
"quick, behind that conveniently-shaped lamp." The filthy genocider doesn't move.
"... uh, ok, i guess you don't have to." Good job genocider... Makes my job easier.
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Undertale Reader Insert
FanfictionYou fall down a hole, and meet a talking flower, a goat lady, a comedian, a cook, a fish lady, a reptile, a robot, and a fluffy pushover :D