My undertale diary

The Prologue

The beginning
"Come on how hard is it to not kill Asgore I refuse to kill on a pacifist run! NEVER!" As you can hear I'm watching someone play the game undertale... I don't have a computer to play the game myself. Anyways, I was basically yelling at my phone in bed at 2:57 am as I have woken up for the 4th night in a row due to my sinuses infection. I was in a black tank top, Mickey Mouse red pj pants, my hair tie on my wrist as my brown hair stayed to my shoulders, my blue eye I rubbed often, my crooked teeth showing every time I talked, and my natural blush taking over my cheeks. I then stopped yelling at my phone because, it began to hurt my head a whole lot, cause I just watched someone do a fake pacifist run by killing Asgore... I wasn't happy. "OH COME ON!?! OWW my head... ugh I guess that's what I get, right?" As I stood up, I also had high blood pressure so I went dizzy and loopy and saw circles and stars and I sat back down. "Or not... let's see what's going on in the group chat then, shall I?" As I went on my phone, I never looked at the time as it had turned 3:05 am and I am a very cautious person due to many accidents. From me breaking my nose and arm to being bullied since kindergarten, I have even began to believe in monsters. I began to use my phone's brightness to see if there was something in the dark, I then stopped doing so as I called myself stupid. "Come on, as if there is a random person just chilling in the dark, waiting for me to see them... right? Hehe... he..." I then watched some YouTube while I was at it and when I was done watching YouTube it had turned 3:25 am and I figured I'd take a melatonin and go to bed (don't forget, this is during the corona virus and melatonin apparently slows the infection or whatever). As I went to my moms desk which was outside my room with my brothers playroom and my dads computer, I grabbed the pills, popped 2 in my mouth, took a drink of water, and finally walked back into my room... I skimmed the surrounding area... my toys on my rack, hanging over my dresser, had moved... I hate anything that looked at me so, I would have their butts facing me... better than nothing, but (hehe but like butt) they were looking straight at my closet. The Light in my closet, when I looked at it, turned on. My phone was still in my hand and it had turned 3:33 am. I only had one thought going threw my head that I said out loud to myself in a whisper... "I'm so screwed" I'm not the most confident cat in the house but I am the most curious. I walked over to the door and put my hand on the knob, there, I looked at my hand, and pulled it away. "Ugh what am I doing, opening a door that has a light on and is very anonymous?!? Ya right I'm going to be-" Just then, I heard a voice and froze where I was. The voice said, with high demand, "OPEN THE DOOR." I looked at my shoulder to see a dark face, that I couldn't make out, with it's chin placed on my shoulder. I then said, with a nervous break down on it own, "WOW would you look at that I guess I don't feel tired anymore! Better open the scary door!" My head was pounding as I yelled that hoping my parents would wake up and hear it, they didn't. I opened the door with fear and said, "Oh, I just had a small heart attack! Yep I did! And there is nothing here! Please have mercy." Then I turned around and I could see this thing more clearly. It was a... A skeleton? I think... it looked like sans but more like dust... he was covered in grey dust, his hood was up, his smile stood creepily on his face, his eyes... the left one was red and the right one was white but it turned blue. Then I felt a big weight on my body and froze. I looked down as my chest. I WAS GLOWING?!? Instead of fear I felt power! He then lifted me up in the air and I was hype! He then threw me into a portal with the words, "You can't keep running forever chara." But I was definitely not chara! Hello reader, my name is Makayla, but you can call me whatever you choose from my selected choices. Like what many call me, "Thing". I have been called "Crybaby" and even as you heard "Chara". But if you have a chance to be come my friend, you can call me "Mkla" (Muk-l-a). This, my great reader, is my diary within the well known game we all know as, "Undertale".