(Author Note: "If you guys are going to rant about how the diolauge that the characters say all the time is not correct, don't.)
Michael fell at a quick pace, and begins to see ground. Michael thought he was screwed, so he closes his eyes with an ever increasing pitch of screaming as he hits the ground, knocking him out.
10 minutes later...
Michael awoke from his slumber against his will as he opens his eyes to see... flowers? With a puzzled look he realized nothing's broken. So, he stands up, as he wipes dirt, utterly amazed. "Wow! I never knew I could expereince it! I thought I would di..." Michael looks up as he reailzed there's something there. Black. He stood there, staring at the figure. "Um... H- ...Hello?" He called out. ...No response. So, he stupidly walks slowly up to the figure. It looked hunched over, staring at the ground, with a white head. ... When Michael was close to the figure, it flinched before dissapearing, which caused Michael to flinch with a quiet yelp. He looked around, seeing if that figure could be anywhere, but to no avail. Michael sighed as he grabbed his notebook that was still in his pocket, his pen, and writes.
Well, I somehow made it without breaking anything. I fell on flowers. So there IS agriculture in this place. Yay.
As for my first few minutes of experience I found a figure in the darkness. I tried to interact with it but it just dissapeared leading me suspicious. I'm starting to regret my descisions.
But I'm going to keep going.
He shoves his stuff in his pockets and checked his phone. Yep, not broken. ...How?! He sighed and starts walking to a noticable enterance of purple. And saw, in lighted ground... another flower. But no. This is NOT an ordinary flower. ...Is it... is it smiling? Michael took one more step forward before the flower... ... SPOKE?
"Howdy! I'm Flowey! Flowey the Flower!"
At this point Michael was speachless. A talking flower. Flowey.
"Hmm..." Flowey mumbled, studying Michael's appearance.
"You're new, arent'cha? ...Golly. You must be so confused! Someone ought to teach you how things work around here. I guess little old me will have to do."
Michael looked around, his shoulders still up in that 'Don't touch me' way.
"Okay, ready? Here we go!"
Suddenly, Michael's ...what is that, a heart (No, that's not a heart. A heart is RED, not LILAC.)flying out him out towards the middle of them, surrounded by a box.
"See that? That's your SOUL. The very culmination of your being!"
Aha, so it's called a SOUL.
"Your SOUL starts off weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV. What's LV you may ask? Well, LOVE, of course! You do want some LOVE, do you?"
Flowey paused for some sort of answer.
"U- Um-"
"GREAT!" Flowey interrupted, winking.
Suddenly, what looked to be spinning white pellets appeared from Flowey.
"LOVE is shared through little white... ...'friendliness pellets'."
"...'Friendliness pellets'? That has to be the worst n-"
"Do you want LOVE or not?" Flowey interrupted again.
"...Yes." He said, his guard lowering.
"Good. Now go! Grab as many as you can!"
The friendliness pellets start flying towards Michael. Michael sighed, as he touches them. ...And he gets hurt. Incredibly, leaving the health bar to 1/20 HP, as Michael yelps in pain. Flowey's face changed into more of an ... impossible mischevious smile.
"You idiot. In this world, it's KILL or be KILLED. Who wouldn't pass up an opportunity like this?!"
A huge circle of 'friendliness pellets' surround him.
"Die."
Flowey laughed maniacally as the 'pellets' come closer to Michael. Michael thought this was the end of his incredibly short journey as he cowards into a ball. However, when the pellets touched him, it all dissapeared and he ended up healing... back to 20/20 HP? They both had a confused look before a ball of fire out of nowhere attacked Flowey, Flowey yelping as he flies off. Suddenly, a tall... goat? walks towards Michael.
"Oh dear, what a miserable creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth. Well, you are not that young, maybe in your early teen? But don't be afraid, my child. My name is TORIEL, the caretaker of the RUINS. I pass through this place every day to see if anyone has fallen down. It's been a quite a while since the last human fell down here. Come! I'll pass you through the catacombs. This way." Michael seemed dazed because of her such soothing relaxing voice, as he watches her walk through another enterance. Michael sighs as his SOUL enters in him again and the box dissapears, allowing him to move again.
Michael stammered his hands as he grabbed his notebook and pen and wrote down.
Well, so far I'm already threatened and soothed at this place. I just saw this flower named 'Flowey' and he was... I think it's a he? He acted nice. Kind of rude bitch while being nice but he tricked me into taking these... 'friendliness pellets' as he calls them. And it really just hurt me. I had a SOUL, but not a heart-SOUL as I know it. It was lilac color, which was kind of... weird. And I thought I was gonna die but ... this goat woman named "TORIEL" saved me by attacking the flower. She introduced herself, saying she's the 'caretaker of the RUINS.'
"My child!" Toriel called out.
"Hold on, I'm coming!"
I have no choice but to keep going. I'll find a way out.
He puts his stuff away and ran through the enterance.
OC MEETS UNDERTALE
(Did I do good Dad? I know I could've included the RUINS in it too, but I just. I'm not wasting 3 HOURS just to make a story for people who somehow liked it. Expect another chapter tomorrow OR today. Boi.)
