Clover sighed, and decided to open the door himself. Upon doing so, everyone suddenly had terrified faces, and they turned pale. The last thing that could be heard were their screams of terror and agony, as they all got dragged in the darkness...
"..." Clover was laying on the dirty ground of the abandoned house he was dragged into. All alone, with no one around him... Definely not a good thing. And unfortuanetely for him, he was about to wake up and realize that. "what in the world... What happened...?" Clover murmured, getting up on the ground with a lot of difficulty. He then looked around at his surroundinds, and immediately noticed that he was all alone, in the abandoned house, and freaked out. "Frisk?! Ranne...?! Emily?! Kyle?! W-where are you guys?! T-this isn't a funny joke, come out now...!!!" no answer, well, aside the wind, that is. Which isn't exacly the best answer ever... Like... At all. Clover tried to calm himself down, but that wasn't possible at all, since... Well, he just couldn't. Clover just took a deep breath, and tried to repress his fear. "... Ok, Clover, just... Try to not show your fear, it could attrach much more danger, you can't be sure of anything at the moment..." he ordered himself, punching not too harshly his chest as a way to make his heart beat slower, all in hope to not attrach anymore danger. "the others were also dragged here... Because of me. So they must be somewhere in the house... I better apologize later..." Clover told himself once again, and he finally started to walk around the house, in hope to find someone as soon as possible.
"wow, this place is pretty big... Way bigger than i first imagined... I'm surely gonna get lost, that's for sure TwT..." Clover said, in a very sarcastic and sad tone, trying to stay concentrated on his quest to find the others. "this hall seems clean... Way too silent to be honest... Something's surely up here..." Clover told to himself, while checking every corner of the room he was currently into, which looked a lot like a living room. Just as he was looking, Clover suddenly stopped his steps, as soon as the figure of Someone was in his sight, sitting on the couch, almost impatient, staring at Clover, never blinking... Clover trembled at this sight, not able to move at all, not even the slightest movement. "... Not... Here too..." he murmured to himself, as Someone seemed amused by Clover's fear, almost liking it. Someone then looked over at the TV, before dissapearing, while the TV suddenly turned on. The screen was static, yet loud as fuck. Clover flinched in fear, now staring at the static screen of the old TV in front of him. He walked over to it, somehow having a familiar feeling looking at it, but he didn't know why. More importantly, Clover was wondering how on Earth did the TV turn on. Someone did it? Was it a ghost? Or something bigger is happening? He couldn't shake away those thoughts and the constant fear he was feeling, which sucked, but it's not like he could do much about it at this point. "i seriously will never understand why all the weird things seem to happen to me... I'm starting to not like this, world." he murmured annoyed, in a rather sarcastic tone. Just as Clover said that, the TV suddenly didn't have anymore static on the screen, which, once again, made Clover flinch in fear, but this time, the screen was showing a... A cartoon? Yeah, it was the original version of a cartoon which is not only a cartoon for all ages, but it so has the purpose to teach children about the souls. "... Is this SoulLink...? That cartoon that you get told to watch by schools to learn about soul traits, even if you probably already watched it...? I didn't know it was THIS old. I feel betrayed by society now..." on the screen, in a colourful, childish world, seven children arrived, all having the colour of the soul trait they're supposed to represent; cyan for patience, orange for bravery, blue for integrity, purple for perseverance, green for kindness, yellow for justice, and red for determination. The names were also very unoriginal, as their names were literally their colours. The audio was bad, so it was hard to hear what they were saying. "i don't know why they never made an eighth kid, to represent the soul of mistery, the golden soul..." Clover wondered curiously, getting lost in the cartoon at this point. When he realized that a few seconds later, he quickly snapped himself out of it, shaking his head to regain focus. "a-alright Clover, you better stop losing your focus!! You need to find your friends...!" he reminded himself, trying not to lose his focus at all, even if he already knew he was doomed to lose his focus again, sooner or later.
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one in a million - an Undertale Yellow AU fanfic
Fanfiction"if sleeping means escaping from your problems, then i shall use dreams to help me face them... Somehow" Follow the story of everyone's favourite cowboy, Gun Hat- i-i mean Clover, Clover... Anyway, follow Clover's story after the events of Undertale...