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((A/N AH I forgot to mention who this song was by and what it was called, silly me. It’s called King by Lauren Aquilina. lol I’m so forgetful sometimes.))
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Whoops
((A/N AH I forgot to mention who this song was by and what it was called, silly me. It’s called King by Lauren Aquilina. lol I’m so forgetful sometimes.))

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The Beginning Pt. 1
You wake up on a bed of music sheets with a slight headache. You don't remember anything, except your name. You looked up seeing a huge hole letting light into the cavern; however, no matter how hard you try to remember why you were down here, you just couldn't. You stood up and wiped your pants free of dust. You looked at your clothes seeing that you were wearing jean shorts, brown leather boots, and (f/c) sweater with (2/f/c). You took a look around the room and spot a piano with a microphone next to it not too far away. For some reason you decided to walk to the microphone; thus, you see that it's not hooked up to anything. You laughed softly and tapped it anyway, pretending you were about to preform in front of a large crowd. You cleared your throat and hummed softly, before letting lyrics leave your lips singing a song you never knew before. "You're alone, you're on your own, so what? Have you gone blind? Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?" Your voice rang through the room as you sang the song, and soon someone was playing the piano and singing with you. You're singing came to a stop and you quickly become curious about your partner. You looked at the piano and saw a boy about your age, gracefully playing and singing. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a green sweater with a single yellow stripe around the middle of his torso. His hair was to his shoulders and a beautiful shade of brown. He looked over at you and smiled softly, his reddish brown eyes urging you to continue you with the song. You nodded slowly and started to sing again. "Glass half empty, glass half full Well either way you won't be going thirsty. Count your blessings not your flaws." "You've got it all You lost your mind in the sound There's so much more You can reclaim your crown You're in control Rid of the monsters inside your head Put all your faults to bed You can be king again..." "You don't get what all this is about You're too wrapped up in your self doubt You've got that young blood, set it free." "You've got it all You lost your mind in the sound There's so much more You can reclaim your crown You're in control Rid of the monsters inside your head Put all your faults to bed You can be king" "There's method in my madness There's no logic in your sadness You don't gain a single thing from misery Take it from me" "You've got it all You lost your mind in the sound There's so much more You can reclaim your crown You're in control Rid of the monsters inside your head Put all your faults to bed You can be king" "You've got it all You lost your mind in the sound There's so much more You can reclaim your crown You're in control Rid of the monsters inside your head Put all your faults to bed." "You can be king again..." You looked back at him and smiled softly. You walked over to him and introduced yourself. He chuckled and smiled slightly, replying, "It's nice to meet you, I'm Chara." He ran a hand through his hair and sighed softly. You heard the sheets of music rustle from a draft and turned to look at them. "I'll see you later... (Y/N)" He whispered into your ear. When you turned around to say goodbye, he was already gone. You sighed and smiled softly, before picking up the sheets of music and looking over them. For some reason you understand the notes. You fold the papers and place the in your jean pockets. You spot an arch down the hall and tilt your head a bit confused of why you didn't see it before. You walk through the hallway and then through the purple arch. You ended up in a room with a large oval of grass with light coming down on it, and there in the middle of the oval was a single buttercup flower with a face. "Howdy! I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower." ((A/N Hello there beautiful! *wink*. Welcome to songtale! An undertale au. Now you must be wondering where's the pictures? Well, I don't have a computer to do drawings on and I wouldn't have the time to draw in paper and pencil unless I have time to do it, which isn't very often. So I'd like you guys to draw the pictures, but only if you want to. Any way that's all I have to say, thank you for reading! Al out!))