What in the actual...I don't know what encouraged me to do this, but...here's a random story that was born out of my crazy imagination. This is using the Underfell AU which I DO NOT OWN. Please go support the original creators of the AU...if you can find them. I don't know where they are. Probably on some weird Tumblr page. AAAAAANYWAYS, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
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"kid, you're going to be in a BIG mess if you're not careful," Sans said,"timelines aren't a joke for someone to mess around with,"
Sans' words sailed right over my head at the time. I didn't listen to his warning because I felt that what I was doing was harmless, fun, exciting. Oh how wrong I was...
Anyways, my name is Anna Sathe. My last name is pronounced "Say-the". I'm an eleven year old girl that wound up in the Underground...AGAIN. I wore a white sweater with a black treble clef on the center. I had a blue scarf, a blue ankle-length skirt, and black/white checkered loafers. My clarinet was strapped onto my back. My dark red hair wasn't tied into cornrows anymore, but just sort of hanged, waist length, behind me. A lock of it covered my left eye. I actually liked this new look. When I had unbraided my hair, it just sort of unfolded like that. I really should cut my hair...naaaah. Anyways...I should explain how this all happened, just to get you up to speed.
Like Frisk used to, I have the power to RESET, SAVE, and LOAD. I access these abilities through the diary I carry. Writing down what I've been through SAVEs the world. Picturing the events in my head allows me to LOAD. RESET, however...I...I don't know. I have never done a RESET before. Sure...Other Me had done one...but...I have no idea how. Anyways, the diary. I figured that since I could go back to the places I wrote in the journal, I'd be able to write in that Gerson hadn't died in my timeline and the timeline would continue like normal. Unfortunately, that didn't go so well; I can only go back to times that actually HAPPENED. Writing in something that never came to be is messing with the timeline, the one thing Sans warned me about. Too late now...
So, here I am, in this dark room again. The sunlight pours in from above and hits my head. My clarinet was broken once again; I could hear the pieces rattling inside the case. Luckily, my diar-
Oh no...the pages are blank. Well what am I going to do now!? There was a whole month's work of progress in there! I'm going to have to write it again...but...what if something worse happens...not to mention I can't remember every detail that led up to the monsters being freed. If I were to write something that didn't happen, the timeline would just get worse...I'd better get moving. Heading to the next room, I see a golden flower sitting in the center. Flowey. I was definitely wary, because I remembered what Flowey tried to do to me when I had first met him. But, when he turned to me, he looked at me with a face full of fright.
"W-who are you and what are you doing here?" Flowey asks,"Don't you know it's dangerous down here!?"
Flowey would look about the room in a frantic way, as if he was hiding from someone.
"Uh, are you okay?" I ask.
"I'm fine,"Flowey answers,"Sorry if I scared you,"
Who is this guy and what has he done with Flowey? It's almost as if he's a completely different person. This is not the Flowey I used to know...this Flowey is much more caring and genuine with his words. Not a single syllable that came out of his mouth was laced with poison or malice. If this was a trick, it was a good one.
"No, I'm actually glad to see someone familiar," I say.
"F-familiar...who exactly ARE you?" He questions.
Flowey doesn't remember...then...where am I? I know that this is the Underground, but...if Flowey doesn't know who I am then that must mean that I'm in a completely different timeline, right? And if this is a different timeline, then that explains why the pages in my diary are blank. Whenever I get into a different timeline, the diary RESETs.
"Okay, um, listen," I begin,"I know you, and you know me, okay? But...not in this timeline,"
I let that thought sink in for a bit. Flowey goes along with it, strangely enough.
"Not in THIS timeline? Then...that means you must've messed up," Flowey says,"You messed with the timelines and screwed up completely. Normally, I remember every RESET and LOAD, but...you're completely unfamiliar,"
Flowey then gives a look of realization and hope.
"But...if YOU still have the power, then I have no choice but to help you through the Underground,"
"Oh, no, I'm fine, really,"
"Sorry, but if I don't know you, the others won't as well," Flowey says,"And...they're not very...ahem...as...merciful. So, please, let me help you!"
He has a point. And...not AS merciful? What does he mean by that? Well, standing around won't help me find out. I take Flowey out of the ground and he wraps his vine around my neck. He stood atop my left shoulder, his head next to mine. A shadow is then cast on both of us. We turn our faces to whoever it was...Toriel.
"Hello, child," She says,"My name is Toriel. I rule this place,"
Though her face showed Toriel, she...looked different. A LOT different. Her robe was black and had a white delta symbol on it. Her sleeves and pants were white, however. Her eyes just unnerved me when I looked at them, they were yellow with red pupils. She was smiling at us, but...I...I didn't feel safe. Maybe it was the outfit, maybe it was the vacant smile, I don't know. I noticed that Flowey wasn't speaking. Turning to him, he looked at Toriel with a saddened face. I'm guessing that Toriel doesn't know who Flowey is...well duh, he's a random flower out of nowhere! And "Ruler?" I thought that Toriel was the "caretaker" of the RUINS...I'm definitely in the wrong timeline...
Toriel holds a hand out for us. I carefully take it and she pulls me off the ground. With Toriel leading me by the arm, I'm taken into the RUINS once more. None of this felt familiar, none of it did.
"This way, child," She says,"We're going home,"
Home? But...
I had to get out of here, I need my timeline back...
First chapter down. This is going to be something that I'll develop alongside my other story. This isn't really a sequel so much as a "what-if" story. But...if I feel like it then I'll tweak some of the future chapters to make it involved with the story. Anyways, if you liked this chapter, leave a review. I need to know what's going to make this better. Feedback helps SO much more than you think it does. Until then!
