UnderTerror 3: Revenge

Your Best Nightmare

Chapter 1: Night Terrors

Alex sat down on a bench in his hometown park, staring out across large grassy area. He watched as Jasmine played with their friends, the monsters: Undyne, Asriel, Alphys, the monster kid, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Toriel, Mettaton, and even the Temmies.

Alex could feel his teeth grinding, his eyes felt sunken, and his face felt heavy. He watched miserably as she played with them: the monsters. Alex's head began to sink. He felt so tired, so down, so ready to close his eyes; and yet, he was afraid to.

Alex looked up at the yellow-orange sky…

Acidic. Sulfuric. Disgusting.

He turned to his right to look at the tall mountains in the distance. They looked flat and fake to him. As he stared at the peak, he noticed a small green vine emerging from behind it.

Alex dropped to the floor as the vine passed over his head. Being the only one who saw it, he was the only one who wasn't run through by it. Alex stood up, looking back towards the mountains in shock.

"KAHAAHAHEAHAHAHAHA!"

Climbing over the mountain, Omega Flowey revealed himself. He was gigantic; his TV-screen face alone stood about the same size as the mountain. He grinned down at Alex with sadistic lust in his eyes.

"Run." He growled.

Alex turned and ran for his life, scrambling in utter terror. He didn't dare cry for help. No one would be able to help him. Vines circled around him, looking for their opportunity to pierce through him too. Alex dove through them desperately, using the monkey bars of a nearby playground to swing over thorny vines trying to sweep out his legs.

The scene shifted.

Alex found himself standing with his back against a brick wall. Flowey was normal again, planted in the grass before him. He cackled as he shot volleys of friendship pellets at him. Alex jumped side to side to dodge them.

"Kahaha! Dance, boy, dance!" Flowey laughed in an altered voice.

The scene shifted.

Alex found himself in his old high school running through the empty halls to escape the bloodthirsty vines chasing after him. One crept up to Alex's left, slamming into his side and knocking him into the lockers. He felt thorns sink into his side.

"I'm in control now. You'll never escape." Flowey's voice growled.

The scene shifted.

Alex burst out through the front doors of the school. He barely made it out of the building before it was crushed into a ball behind him. Alex made a break out onto the road. Flowey towered over the wreckage of the school, picking up huge chunks and throwing them at Alex.

As Alex sidestepped the rubble, he clutched his side again to feel his wounds, but they were now missing…

He jumped over a vine creeping at his feet to trip him, and then ducked under yet another vine aiming for his head. He leaped between two more still going for his knees and his neck.

"How long do you think you can survive my game?" Flowey taunted. Alex huffed tiredly.

He looked to his right, and he could see a sewage ditch dipping underneath an upcoming intersection.

The scene shifted.

Alex found himself in his childhood neighborhood. He was running towards his home. Flowey was just behind him, shooting vines and pellets and throwing chunks of nearby houses at him. Alex jumped from side to side, zigzagging and twisting his body in a frantic attempt to stay alive.

Vines crept up underneath him and wrapped around his feet…

The scene shifted.

Now Alex was in the wishing room full of Echo Flowers. He ran through the starry dust filling the air. The Echo Flowers taunted him with a deafening cacophony of messages from Flowey all threatening different ways he intended to kill him.

Alex clasped his hands over his ears, but he could still hear the voices in his head.

The Echo Flowers all became Flowey; a multitude of them. They all cackled at him, and the ringing in his head became louder and louder, and more painful. He fell to his hands and knees, crying out in pain, screaming out in agony.

The scene shifted.

Now Alex was in the darkness of the drainage ditch under the road, hiding from Flowey.

"Where are you, Alex? Are you hiding? Come out and Play." Flowey doted mockingly. His huge eye peered through the tunnel, lighting it up in red. Alex kept his back against the wall. Flowey checked the other opening into the tunnel.

"Don't be shy, friend." Flowey giggled.

Alex stayed pressed up against the wall, his heart pounding in his chest. He tried to control his breathing and stayed quiet. He was trying to pray, but his thoughts were so clouded that he couldn't focus. He could feel vines creeping up on his feet again…

The scene shifted.

Alex plummeted from the sky, now thousands of feet in the air. Omega Flowey was above him cackling again. His size was incomprehensibly large in comparison to Alex. Its face shifted its image to a demented black and white scratched up screen displaying Alex himself, taunting him with a rapid, dizzying flurry of expressions.

Alex continued to fight and defend himself, kicking away vines and bombs while dodging Flowey's friendship pellets.

"Determination is gone now. You'll never escape me up here." Flowey growled lowly. Alex kept fighting it, but his body grew sorer and number the more he resisted. A vine hit Alex's foot, making him spin wildly.

The ground rose to meet him…

Alex screamed out loudly, his eyes opening wide. His vision was faulty and blurry, dry and irritated. He struggled and seized to get his arms and legs up, but his hands and feet were tied down by straps. His head was also in a restraint across his forehead. His back arched again and again as he tried to free himself.

Blurs in white coats and blue clothes poured into the room, and he soon felt hands pushing his limbs down to keep him still. He hated that feeling.

"Get your hands off of me! Get off of me! Get off! Get off!" He screamed in a rabid growl at the top of his lungs. He felt a needle enter his right arm, and his blurry vision darkened…