Connor's POV

I found myself in the dark, unlit room I slept in since I came here. I sat up and looked around to see my digital clock. 

8:30

Well, I guess they all should be awake by now. I stepped out of the room and stretched my limbs, closing the door behind me. I could still hear everyone asleep, still. Did we stay up that late? Welp, guess it can't be helped. I walk through the tunnel, heading towards the light at the end. 

I then emerge into the glade. I see someone there, in the middle of a patch of golden flowers, then realize. It's just Rea. But she seemed... Lost.. She seemed to stare into space. And I notice then as well, she was crying. She cried, gazing on into the endless horizon of the infinitely undiscovered world.

I took a few steps towards her, trying not to make a sound as I approach. She still gazed on.

I approached her more...

SNAP!

I stepped on a twig. The one thing that makes a sound when stepped on. WHY THERE?!

She looked at me an wiped her tears away. 

"Connor?!"

"Yeah. Hey."

"Was I crying?"

"Well, you wiped your tears off, you did."

"Well, is anyone else here?"

"Nah. Just me."

She sighed as she looked down, still sitting in the patch. I sat beside her and asked her, "What's wrong?"

At first, no reply. And then, a simple "Nothing" came out of her lips. I comforted her and kept asking until she gave it.

"I had a.. Dream. And.. I saw my brother again."

"Oh," I replied. "No wonder you cried. Your brother must have died."

"Yeah."

I looked at her and saw the expression of a sad, sad, girl with memories to take in. I looked around and gathered some flowers and twigs. Using them, I made a crown for her, and put it on her head. I pat her head and stood up.

"Your brother wants you to be happy, doesn't he? Well, think of it as a memory of him, and your other loved ones."

Saying that, I walked back in the shade of the tunnel.

Rea's POV

"Your brother wants you to be happy, doesn't he? Well, think of it as a memory of him, and your other loved ones."

My eyes widened and tears started to form once again.

I remember. I was still 2, back then, but I remember..

When we played, we'd always go to a field and go to a large patch of different flowers. We'd always play in a patch of golden flowers. Same field as Dan's favorite field.

I took the crown off, counted the flowers, each remembering a friend or a deceased family member. But then, I noticed that the patch resembled the whole village.

They were villagers as a patch of golden flowers...

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GOMENESAI FOR NOT POSTING WAAAH I'M NOT INSPIRED.

And yes, UNDERTALE CONFIRMED.

I legit have no ideas ; U ;

That explains the length

SAYONARA