Weird Dream or Reality?

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[Author's POV]

         A girl lays on a patch of yellow flowers, unconscious. This girl has long, mauve, silky, wavy hair, with black bangs that covers her left eye. Her hair is tied up with a red to black scarf. Her clothing was simply a navy blue hoodie, which is zipped halfway, over a shirt, and loose pants. And if you're wondering, then yes, she's barefooted.

         She flutters her eyes open, as a light above her shines on her. Her right eye is in a color of roses, crimson, it shines under the light, but her left eye is hidden under the bangs. She squints then shields her eyes from the bright light, for it is blinding to her. The girl sits up, looking at her surroundings, it looks like she's inside a cave, except the exit is above her. She then successfully stand up with both feet, yet she tries to keep balance.

         As she look at her surroundings, a small voice got her attention. "Howdy!" The voice joyfully said, and seems to be located below the curious female. She look down to find the source of the voice, which turns out to be a... Flower with a face.

         "That's odd... I've never seen a flower with a face... Creepy..." The girl muttered quietly, with little fear in her eyes. "I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower... What's your name, kiddo?" It, I mean he introduced himself. "I'm Servie Sukeruton... But please call me by my first name..."

[Servie's POV]

         I'm feeling uncomfortable with this creature, I feel like he is untrustworthy. But I wonder if I'm alive or not, because I rather be dead than be talking with this flower. Although my head hurts severely, I can't really think straight.

         "Wow, nice name there Servie... Now, I'll teach you how to survive in this place called the Underground...." Flowey stated. I feel my energy weakening slowly, but I kept my balance. I can tell that I'm entering some kind of battle or something.

         All I can see before me is heart glowing, or should I say a soul. It's colors are azure and white blending and glowing in a perfect harmony. You may ask how do I know this, well I did some research on it. Anyways, the soul is floating in front of me, which kinda confuses me.

         "That is your soul.." The flower answered my question in my thought and interrupted my trail of thought. I looked down at the flower, only to find another thing in front of me. A large floating green bar with letters beside it that's says 'LV'. I'm completely confused but in slight pain, although I never shown it, yet.

         "Are you wondering what is the meaning of LV? Well, it means LOVE of course!" He said excitedly, then white pellets come out no where. "This are friendliness pellet, they can boost your LOVE... Go on, collect as many as you can.. They won't hurt you..." The flower continued, as the 'friendliness' pellets inched to me.

         I don't feel like collecting or touching, but I absent-mindedly collect all of it. Which is one big bad move. It felt like several knifes stab me in different parts of my body, and it really hurt though I didn't scream or yelp. I saw my soul having cracks all over it, as I completely lost balance.

         "You idiot..." The flower said with a dark voice, while his head is lowered. I looked at him frightened and in agony. Drops of tears and blood mixed as my soul's cracks increase. "In this world, it's KILL or BE KILLED!!!" The flower look up to me with a horrifying face, and shouted in a tone of joy and anger together. Then more pellets showed up but now cornering and circling the soul. And the flower laugh like a madman.

         I'm felt such pain before, and yet I'm still alive to suffer in way no one can resist. Why me? Why only me? Why do I suffer such things? I'm different from the others, but that is life and yet I'm an outcast. The pellets are closing in on the cracked soul, my soul. I don't want this kind of pain anymore. I had enough of it.

         "No, not now..." I'm fill with determ—No, I'm filled with Light. I open my eyes to show who I really am. A white glowing aura surrounds me as a gust of wind blows from below. Then the light grow brighter and brighter but it didn't blind me.

         It never did.

         Soon I feel myself lying down on something soft and cold. But I'm too exhausted to find out, I'm going rest for now. I let my eyes grow heavy as I prepare myself for my deep slumber. But one question bothers me.

         Is this a weird dream or am I in reality?

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