In a cave, on top of a bed of golden flowers, a black-haired boy can be seen. The child appears to be unconscious, but all is not as it appears to be.
(1st POV)
?: 'Oh god where am I!? WhatisgoingonwhyareflowersbelowmewhydoIfeelthesunonmyface?! I have my curtains closed in my room... Oh god was I kidnapped?! Ok, I must calm down, and follow what that one game theory video said to do in stuff like this... Or was it film theory? I remember it was based off that backdoors stuff... THATS IRRELAVENT TO THE SITUTATION IDIOT!'
?: 'Alright, first I must sit down... but what if someone is out there watching me? I might do something wrong and suffer a very painful and horrible death...'
?: 'That is, it! Screw it all! I am going to sit up and nobody will stop me! I am Tristan and I am a legend! Now I must stop sounding cringy for the imaginary audience I always act like I have... am I schizophrenic? No, there is no way... OH GOD WHAT IF SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH ME!? AM I A BAD PERSON!? DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG!?- No, wait a second, I am getting off topic, I am doing this stuff now.
Ok, I just have to sit up and then- wait a minute, what if I burn my eyes? That would be very unpleasant... for me, after all, you never know what sick fetishes people have... I have to find a way to stop getting off topic.
Tristan: 'All right, first, turn away so my eyes do not burn, for the sun is a deadly laser!'
Tristan: 'Ok, good I'm sitting down, now I have to-'
And now, I experience the semi-painful experience that most humanity has felt-
Tristan: "Oh fuck that hurts-"
-Pins and needles.
1 minute later-
With that horrid experience finally over, I can now continue my legendary quest!
Tristan: "Ok, now that I have passed on from that horrid experience, I can finally see what I have."
Tristan: 'Wait I minute, I forgot to open my eyes! How do I even forget that!'
I begin opening my eyes, and when I finally open them, I reveal my orange eyes, but so dark and diluted that it looks brown now, I never knew why it happened... But I do know, that overall I look like a pretty normal kid because of it.
Tristan: "Alright then, let us check inventory everyone! -"
In front of Tristan, a black box pops up with certain things shown in them.
Tristan: "HOLY SHEEET"
Tristan: "Wait, why was my reaction to this a JoJo reference? Am I getting addicted? Do I have something wrong with me? I should just die..."
I feel like I'm going to cry.
Tristan: "Hey... Doesn't this box look remarkably like Undertale's status screen?"
Another window appears to pop up, showing a status just like...
Tristan: "Undertale!"
Lv 1
HP: 20/20 Exp: 0
AT: 9(26) Next: 10
DF: 11(12)
Weapon: Gun (Loaded)
Defense: Clothes
Gun (Loaded): When you need the solve things the Ol' American way.
Clothes: When you have nothing special to wear, reality makes do with what you got!
Tristan: 'In situations like these, these words are the ones that make the most sense to say'
Tristan: What the fuck is going...?
Hey everyone, thanks for coming to read the story of a newbie writer! If you haven't noticed, my first fanfiction is this Double Tale one inspired by the one created by XWolf6, an amazing author who gave me permission to do this! While the chapter may be short, that is just because I am new, and don't know how to write for long or if I have the dedication, so expect short chapters that get longer over time! Thank you for reading Double Tale: Alternative! And if one of you want to get involved in the story, you can apply to be a Beta Reader for this story, and an editor! I still don't know what positions people have in a fanfiction, but this is what I have now, but I will most likely have more later! Have a wonderful day everyone! The next chapter will explain how Tristan got his neutral special, his gun!
