Chapter 1.11 Why the fuck did I decide to do this
A total of three months have passed since they were released. People say it was but only a kid that released this scourge on our nation, but such a force as these monsters control, such sentiments do not seem logical. A total of three years have passed since society haves thrown away all semblance of rateional thout and elected what would cause the dawonfall of suicideity. All in the name of progress, we burned what little freedoms were left in the world. Under the word of our new proofits the plague was spread, and the foodgates were opened. We need to fight back, even if just for an illusion of freedom, we need to never give up keep fighting, keep going for a better future.
"What's that, did you say something? I was just looking at this cute little minion picture on facebook." Chattered kathy, viewing her's phone (a nukephone 69+). "Oh, really, let me have a looksee. Awww thats an cute minion awwww." I spouted out habitualli, minions being the only thing in life that aren't completely awful.
"Hey, is that the phone ringing?" kathe shouted over the fire alarm that never seemed to shut off. "Yeah, the phone seems to be ringing I'll go answer the fone, I'm going to get the phone now, now I've got the phone, I'm answering the phone" I profusely explained to my roomate as I picked up the phone. It had been ages since any of us herd a phone ring, ususally it was a family member in the old times, but we are to forget about the old times, we are to forget about the old times where thought was free and offence was never given. The ministry usually saw to the contact of family members, usually through the ministry of postal servecses, but even then the only contact that is published is usually emergency medical information, because phone lines require a 27B-6jotarodiesinpart-4 to operate, and nobody had time to fil out one jus to talk to their're parrents.
On the line, only one statement could be herd throu a voice that was totally alien to me. "Run, do not let them find you, they will send you to room 10023, meet behind the silver grill, we will talk then."
Click, went the phone line, and click went my mind. "Who was that brah?" expelled katheiii, "Nobody, I'm going out to get some food for us, I'll b rite bak fam ooga booga." I explained.
As I passed the window, I could see the telltale signs that a secret raid would be taking place, only the victim would not be unknow to me, it would be me oh my god killing myself right now. If I had not decided in that moment to do as the voice told, then I would have certinally been taken to room 10023, and shortly after, executed.
Escaping.
Escaping would be key factor in my survival, running down the hall, down the stairs, past the... no, they would have blocked that off. Open up the emergency plot device escape duct I installed would be the only option I have in this schinerio, al I ned to do is open it up and jump, then I'll head past the incenrator room and into the dumpstre outside. The trash, feels like garbage on me, I never thought I would have to run from the future thought police bureaucrats like this. All I had to do was get to the back of the silver bar grill chestnut tree cafe soflo antonio I've been playing chess for years.
Han Solo is Kylo Ren's Father, and is killed by his son in The Force awakened, I thought to myself as I passed the cyber theater, having recently, seen, the, film, especially, since, Disney, recently, released, the, hd, virtural, collection; The streets were empty, and the few that were out avoided me due to the stench of rot, garbage, and filth, and cancer; The structures that surround this city, indescribable, like.
By the time I had made it to the golden casino and grill, the police must have found out that I wasn't in my flat, and decided to search the streets for any sign of life, as I heard the sirens in the distance, and the screams of the innocent, shuddering as to what they do, #[insertminority]livesmatter #justuiceforthedindunuffins.
"Howdy, you must be new here. Let us get acquainted, my name is Flowey, Flowey the Flower." Said the flower, wait, a Talking Flower?!1? "I see that you got my phone call? Well, that was a redundant question to proclaim! You're here now, and that's all that counts."
"Why was I summoned here?/?" "Haha, you were summoned here for your technical skills in installing ducts. I'm the lead in a resistance group, after hearing that my fa... king has fallen, and my queen is missing I had no other choice than to see what was going on." Chanted the flower, almost seemingly rehearsed, and, fuck, my, shit, up, fam, suicide noises. "You say you heard that your king fell, and see what is going on, were you not on the surface when the rest of the monsters were differentiated from the trans-humanists that took on monstrous forms. That execution was streamed on all devices, and all monsters were found, and their true power was revealed." "I'd rather not let anyone I know think I'm still here, after all, I did tell them to move on."
"So you stayed underground?" "Yes, in a place nobody would look, praying for..." The flower had lost all emotion he once had thinking of whatever horror he was explaining, "We're not too different, we both have become numb, on my time here I've been reading forbidden texts, data records, watch lists, we both cannot recognize the stranglehold that was placed on us, we can only know, and we aren't the only ones to come to the same conclusion." "But knowing without recognizing, are we but sheep grazing in the flock of life after life? Where immortality reins over the peasantry, and kings can become emperors in a day?" "Yes, but we don't have to be this way, and that's why I called you here" the flower chuckled a bit as his, what now is clear is merely a facade of emotion came back. "You know, in a city of 11 million, finding one of the maybe 3 people who might want to wake up is a hard thing to find, so, do you wish to find out what we must do?" "Yes" "We must gather the remaining monsters as our first step, ergo why you are here. They cannot know I exist, because plot device reasons or something, I'm too lazy to actually write any real reason, or imply things, or write around things." "Will you be my guide?" "Why even ask that question? I thought it was implied that I knew where the monsters have been hiding, at least, the ones that escaped the cold hands of the megacorps." "I have no fucking clue why I asked that, maybe the author has some clue what I was thinking, or maybe he doesn't, he is writing this trite." "True." So the pair set off on a shitty bizarre fist of the north star style adventure together. {author's note, achievement get: fucking cancer}