CocoTale
Well. I'm falling.
Why did I climb that mountain again?
Who knows.
Well, I should, I'm the one who did it.
Silly me.
Ow.
That hurt.
Stupid flowers.
Flowers?
Why are there flowers here...?
I stand, and look around.
Hmm...
It's very purple.
I don't like purple.Well.
Nothing to do but move forward.
Might as well, from what I see I've fallen down miles.
I can barely see the entrance!
I cough, and tighten my red scarf around my neck. It's kinda chilly.
The creak of the door as I push it open hurts my ears. Time to get some earmuffs, I guess.
I move forward.
'Howdy- Oof!'
'Hm...?' I turn around, searching for the carrier of the squeaky voice.
'GET OFF ME!' I jump back.Oh.
I was standing on a flower.
Could that be...?
It pops up, looking severely annoyed.
'Oh- Sorry Mister Flower!'
I smile at it, waving.
A flower with a face? That talks?
...I've seen weirder.
It smiles - Somewhat forcefully. It's petals are ruffled and slightly muddy.
I look at my feet.
Yup.
Shouldn't have jumped in that muddy puddle.
.... Eh, the satisfaction of the sound it made was worth it.
The flower grumbles."Howdy! I-I'm Flowey!" The smile falters, but reappears stronger than before. "Flowey the flower!"
Flowey looks at me. I tilt my head.
"Hmm... You're new to the underground, aren't cha?"
"If the underground is where I am now, then yup." I get down on my knees, and prod the strange talking flower's cheek. Is it a cheek? Well, if it wasn't, it is now.
It looks at me, disgruntled. Does it not like physical touch?I prod it again.
"Hey, can you stop that?" Flowey laughs half-heartedly. I stop.
"Well uh, GOLLY, you must be so confused, hyu~" It's little body dances around on the lone green patch in the dark room.
Why is that patch bright, yet the room dark?
Why is there only a bit of grass here?
Why is there grass underground?
"Someone ought to teach you how things work around here~!"
Flowey smiles wide."I guess little old me will have to do~." I don't like its eyes. They seem empty. Flowey's creepy.
"Ready? Here we go!"
Everything goes darker than before. I don't like it. I've never liked the dark. Many things can use the darkness as a cover. Like spiders. I don't mind spiders, though. They're interesting."See that heart?" Flowey's head gestures towards a glowing yellow heart a few inches in front of me. I don't like it. Is too bright. It hurts my eyes.
"That's your SOUL. The very culmination of your being!"
So that's me? Then I guess I like it. My teacher always said to 'like myself'. Might as well listen to her, for once.I move to the left. It moves with me. I go back. So does it.
"Your I have no soul starts of weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV." It's smile grew harsher. Should I be scared? I think I should. My hands are shaking. I don't like this. I don't like Flowey. It scares me. A flower shouldn't talk. Or smile. Why is it smiling. Why is it so happy?!
My legs are shaking."What does LV stand for?"
I don't want to know. Don't tell me. I don't want to know.
"Why, LOVE of course~."
It's patronising voice echoes through my ears. Stop. Stop it.
"You want some LOVE, don't you~?"
No. No. No I don't. Don't give me LOVE. I want to get out. Leave me alone.
"Don't worry, I'll share some with you!"
This isn't going to end well. I can feel it in my bones.
It winks.
I don't like this.
Somehow, a star appears when Flowey winks. Like in anime. I like anime. I also like stars. They're pretty. Are there stars here?"Down here," I don't think there are stars. Stars don't come underground. They're in space.
"LOVE is spread through..."
Flowey's next words are going to be a lie. I know it. People sometimes pause when they lie. Then again, it's not really a person, is it?
I'm still shaking. So is my SOUL. Can it see me shaking?
"Little white...
Friendliness pellets..."
Small pellets appear. I stand, confused. How do flowers...?
"Mr Flower."
"Uh, yes, friend?"
"Are you trying to impregnate me?"
The pellets, which were moving towards me slowly before, stood stock still.
"... What?"
"Flowers reproduce by spreading their pollen.
"Yes, b-"
"And these pellets seem an awful lot like pollen. So, are you trying to impregnate me? Because you should know, I'm only 12 years old. I'm not ready to have your children. Sorry, Mr Flower."
The flower stares at me, dumbstruck.
The silence is deafening.
His face... Changes.
"YOU SURE ARE A LITTLE BRAT, AREN'T YOU?"
The pellets circle around me.
This isn't good.
This isn't good at all.
"YOU IDIOT."
How rude. I don't like being called an idiot.
"IN THIS WORLD, IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED..." What? Why do you need to kill? Killing's mean. Everyone and everything deserves a chance to live.
I definitely don't like Flowey.
The bullets come closer.
I can't stop shaking.
"Why would ANYONE pass up on an opportunity like this?"
What is it talking about?
"DIE." I don't want to die.It's laughter hurts my ears. I don't like it. The pellets are really close.
Before they touch me, Flowey freezes. I barley recognise what looks like a giant fireball knocking him into a wall.
A lady comes into my view. She's tall, and has floppy ears. She also has horns, and white fur. She's like a goat, I note.
She's wearing a purple dress.I don't like purple.
Hey, this is MickeyandtheFandoms. And this is a story about a girl called Coco. This is Undertale - I may or may not include some other AUs, but that's if I continue this. I'm not sure if people will like this or not, so have the first chapter for now. If people like it, I'll do another chapter. Then another, and another. Even if people don't like it, then I'll probably write up chapters anyway. I actually want to write this thing, and it's not too much either. So yup.
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Into The Underground- Undertale
FanfictionCoco's a curious kid. And she's fallen down. She's not entirely sure why she's there- she's forgotten. Drat that bad memory of hers. She didn't get off to a good start. She stood on a flower, she accused it of trying to impregnate her, then she tore...