(Y/n) was a normal person. Around 17 years old. They didn't believe in those stupid fairy-tales. One day, one of her friends decided to dare them to climb up the mountain and come back a day later. Well, jokes on you, (Y/n) didn't come back after a...
Slow updates may start soon so I'm rushing as many chapters and getting as much motivation as I can. After all, I'll be updating once in weekdays and updating 2-3 chapters when weekends strikes. Well then, let's get on. _
(Let's recap that last chapter since it ended at a cliffhanger!)
Beginning a flashback..
You were approaching the next room with Toriel waiting you. You suddenly felt like the ground wanting to devour you whole as you held your stomach.
Puking a black puddle, creating a scenery. It honestly looks like Ink, an ink.
You were down to the ground.. Toriel was helping you puke out. You saw someone. A someone.
A gooey puddle of black. No.. A person who seems to be a gooey puddle of black his face was cracked at the left side. More surprising is his hands..
It had holes at the very middle.
He said something. Something.
✋❄ 🕈✋☹☹ 💧🕆☼☜☹✡ 👌☜ 💧⚐⚐☠ 👌☜☞⚐☼☜ 🕈☜ 💣☜☜❄📪 🕿✡📭☠✆.
Translation: It will surely be soon before we meet, (Y/n).
You blacked out.
Ending the flashback..
You groaned.. You were at a red room? You got up, a sweet-smelling pie awaits you at the middle of the room.
The vintage color of red in the room truly fits it. You slowly got up to reach the pie that smells very fresh.
You ate half of the pie as you approached the door, turning the doorknob. You went out and closed the door.
You decided to explore this mysterious house for a bit. You decided to go explore the room besides yours.
Entering the rooms one by one, you stumbled across a door with a sign that says; 'Room under renovations.'
Quite weird.. But you shook the feeling off as you spotted a mirror. You then decided to take a look at the mirror and -
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A child about 8-10 years old reflected on the mirror. Light brown hair, red eyes, green and yellow striped shirt. You suddenly took a step back away from the mirror.
(Also, a little warning that I will refer Chara as a girl. I'm sorry.)
She laughed as black fat tears formed spilling down from her eyes no not her eyes but her mouth as well.
"You're not supposed to be here."
You gulped as the mirror slowly shattered. You fled from the scene, going to the opposite way.
You stumbled across to a living room. A chair sat by near the fireplace, bookshelves and a dining table.
Shocked as you were, your instincts told you to go find Toriel. Downstairs! The voice chimed in your head.
Wasting no time you sprinted to go downstairs, huffing as you sprinted.
You came across a large door and a large pile of dust. The dust was placed in front of the huge door.
'Why was dust there?' you wondered. The door was already slightly opened and you are thankful for that.
After that, a long hallway of pink, and purple. You were exhausted.
After the long hallway, you were tired of running away. Your stomach hurts due to running.
(Lemme explain! I also had this before where you run too much and your body can't take anymore running so once you stop, your stomach hurts.)
You found yourself with a Flowey in front of you.
"That's weird. How come there are two humans?"
Flowey said, confusing you a bit more. 'Another human? Who..?'
"Well then, be careful around that human who murdered everyone standing on her way."
Flowey warned you. He went down to the ground leaving you with least answers and more questions.
You clutched the part where your stomach hurts. You walked in pain as you struggled to walk.
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Y'know the drill. I don't have anymore ideas so, I'm gonna publish this cheesy trash writings of mine lol.
Wowie! A lot of readers already? I'm glad. I might as well try to make this a Sans x reader but one sided love 😘
