It was you first day of freedom. You finally turned 18. You had read about a bunch of monsters living near the Mt. Ebott location recently, so you decided (like every new adult) TO DO SOMETHING RISKY. You grabbed your art notebook that you had gotten for Christmas, your iPhone, and your drawing supplies. "Opps! Probably should write my name on my stuff just in case !" You put your name on each of the items you had decided to bring.
(ok insead of typing (y/n) every time, i am going to just put y/n because parenthesis are for weirdos who do nothing with their lives. IM JK PARENTHESIS ARE GR8 I JUSR REALLLY HATE TYPING THEM.)
"y/n, y/n, and y/n. Alright. I'm ready to go!" You spoke to soon, for as soon as you stepped out of your apartment door, you tripped and skinned your knee.
"Ow. Whelp! Got to go back inside for a minute!" While you put your band-ade on you decided to grab your phone charger just in case something were to happen. "Now I'm ready!" You walked out to the parking lot where you drove your bicycle to the mountain trail.
~HOI IM TEM SKIP~
'Well here we are!' You thought. You started to walk up the trail. You saw an interestingly shaped symbol carved into a rock. (It's the one on Tories shirt reader) You decided to sketch it into your art notebook, incase you needed it later. After you had finished you continued up the trail. You saw a cave with the same symbol on it. 'Huh. That's interesting.' You walked closer to the cave, but when you pulled out your flashlight on your phone, you fell over the edge. You blacked out when you hit the ground.
~time skip heh...~
when you woke up you were in a strange room. The ceilings were very high up, and you could see the hole from which you fell. It filled you with DETERMINATION. You looked around, and found the bag you put your art supplies and notebook inside. Your phone was inside the bag, but now there was a scratch on it. 'Crap that's not good... My mom would have killed me...' You thought of your parents and how they tried to guide you in life. Though their idea of guidance was different than yours. But you always had appreciated the help. That's why when they died in the car accident you had been so broken. Ironically enough they had been hit by an ambulance. One life was saved, two were taken. You started to cry thinking about it. But they would want you to be strong right? 'DETERMINATION' echoed through your head. You decided it would be best to walk on.
A/N I know that I have not given any description whatsoever, but I want to leave what you look like up to you. So if you have read a fanfiction you know how the hair color, eye color, favorite color, etc, writing works. Thank you so much for reading on with me! Lots of love, ASN
You moved your (hairclr) hair out of your face, and wiped off your (favbrand) shirt and started on. You entered a doorway that had the symbol on it, where you saw a small patch of grass that looked like the patch you fell onto, except there was only a single flower. It looked almost like it was sleeping. "Hello? Hello?" It took all ou had not to continue the phone guy spheal from FNAF. You giggled to yourself. "Howdy! I'm Flowey! You must be confused aren't ya?" The flower said. You thought about his question. You were kinda confused, but you were more determined than anything. "Umm... No not really, but your a pretty cute flower! I'm trying to get out of here. Would you happen to know the way out of this cavern?" He made a spall chirp noise and a woman...goat... Came running through the door. "HEY! I read about a bunch of monsters living here! I should have recognized the symbol!" She looked at you with a warm smile. From behind her came a mob of monsters and another child, who you assumed was Frisk. After an introduction, sans pulled a pun about humans, and his brother picked him up and moved him to a corner. You laughed hysterically. You were pulled inside and Flowey jumped into a pot and you picked him up and carried him inside.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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Hayran KurguYou knew the risks of climbing the treacherous path through Mt. Ebbot. But you are 18! Who cares! You have nothing to lose! Yet...