Distermination: An Undertale Fan Fiction
Prologue
Hello readers! This is my first ever posted fan fiction so I think it's safe to say that I might have some errors every once in a while,s o, yeah. The prologue Is just the main character's backstory so don't expect anything Undertale related stuff coming up. The exciting chapters is going to start in chapter two. Just hang on until you get there hahah.
Sitting in the bed of dead leaves, I eyed at my collection of worn-colored books next to a large dead tree trunk. Most of my books contain information about scientists and philosophers, but some of these books - the smaller ones - are written by me. I'm no author or anything I just like writing and drawing in books like these. I think it's fun.
Now, maybe 40 feet from me is this huge sinkhole I found years back. I was bullied a ton when I was younger. Soon afterwards I discovered this huge, house-sized hole in the mountain that I decided to take refuge near after my day had settled down. I didn't tell anyone about what I had found for a long time. After thinking about it, I worked up the guts to show my best friend, Brian.
Man. Brian… He was my best friend who took up for me when I was being put down. Maybe a month ago some jerks were picking on me, abusing by personal belongings including my drawings. Apparently I started being friends with a new student in the school that was actually becoming popular. Then these two idiots told me if I started to try becoming friends with this guy and try to become popular, they would find me. I was about to get pummeled on the spot, but then Brian came up to us and stopped it immediately.
Brian was I nice dude. But one day he wasn't so sunny as usual on this certain Wednesday. I confronted him later that day. "Hey" I said to him plainly. "What's been going on? You look pretty depressed." Brian lifted his sunken face up to me and set it straight. "I… I'm moving somewhere else."
His head lowered back down to the sidewalk we were sitting on. A sudden flush of dread hung over me when he said those four words.
"What?! Why?! Just all together, just like that?" I replied. Brian stood still. "My parents can't afford to own the house" he paused for a while, then went on.
"I'm moving somewhere far away. We tried finding a new house close to the school but…"
He trailed off with his words, not giving me any eye contact. I tried to talk him into living with me and my family, which was kinda a desperate move in order for him to stay, but he turned it down because he knows my house isn't suitable for two families. He told me he was leaving in three days. Those precious days meant a lot to me. We spent time hanging out as much as we could. Sometimes we hung out at the sinkhole; "The Void" we called it. Other times we just stayed at each other's houses and played some good old fashioned video games, hahah. Brian left on Saturday after we had some big goodbye's. I watched his car along with his house-filled trailer drive down the long road as I just stood there helplessly staring at it as my friend left the horizon.
That was a month ago. Back to what's happening now, I notice myself twiddling my thumbs. I really had nothing else to do: All of my books seemed boring to read at the moment and I didn't feel like using a pencil. Just thinking about my dull past gets me exhausted. My eyelids start to grow heavier as my thoughts start to think illogically. Next thing I know, I was fast asleep.