
★ Chapter 22: A Fatherly advice ★
"She became more powerful." He mumbled.
H-how c-come?! This is bad news...
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"how?!" I grumbled. "Because of it...him
.." He sighed, What? "I felt my sister's presence awhile ago." We tilted our heads towards her. "Her voice changed..she sounded naive... and innocent." Frisk mumbled.
"She looked possessed..." She trailed off. Possessed? By who? She's been a maniac ever since I met her. "The dark essence" alphys bluntly said. "Yes, I'm afraid she absorbed it, I saw it in her eyes." Dad sighed.
"After I fell, I was vanquished from existence. I died yes, but I came into the void, i was trapped in there for a very long time. Not long after that, things started to change..." He stood up and paced back and forth around the room.
"Voices of hatred and anger started to ring in my head as everything around me started to collapse. The voices where persuading me to fight and rule. But I was able to control and fight back." He explained, as we all listened to him carefully.
"That was when a black burning liquid, oozed out of me, It vanished in thin air, but visions started to persist." He sat beside frisk. "Visions of a genocide timeline." His voice was filled with concern as he laid a hand onto Frisk's.
|| Frisk's POV ||
"That was when a black burning liquid, oozed out of me, It vanished in thin air, but visions started to persist." He sat beside me. That black substance I saw oozing out of her eyes. "Visions of a genocide timeline." His voice was filled with concern as he laid a hand onto mine.
My dream...when I was fighting sans. I frowned, it wouldn't happen right? It's just a dream? "I guess we should talk about this tomorrow, you guys need rest." Alphys smiled, gesturing to me and gaster.
All of us nodded as we waved her goodbye as Sans teleported all of us home. "BROTHER! HUMAN! YOUR JUST IN TIME FOR MY NEWLY COOKED SPAGHETTI." papy smiled entering the living room.
"My my, you look just like your mother." Gaster said, approaching papyrus. "UMM, SANS? WHO IS THIS SKELETON?" papy questioned. "this is gaster, the retired royal scientist, a.k.a our dad" sans smiled, patting papy's back.
"O-OUR F-FATHER?!" papy stuttered in shock, dropping the plate of spaghetti, Sans nodded in approval. "My little papyrus has grown!" Gaster cried, enveloping papy in a tight hug.
It took a few minutes for papy to process the whole thing in his mind, but he hugged back. "FATHER!" he cried. "Ive waited so long for us the be united again." Gaster grinned, pulling sans into their big bear hug.
I smiled, watching their happy rejoice. They're finally united, a happy family once again...
|| Sans' POV ||
"Ive waited so long for us the be united again." Gaster grinned, pulling me into their big bear hug. I smiled, sinking into the hug, I never thought this would happen, over the years that came, He finally came back with me and paps.
By the corner of my eye, I saw frisk smiling warmly at us, but her smile turned upside down, as she looked down in sadness, tearing up. I reached out my hand and beckoned her to join the hug.
I know that something's bothering her, she feels sad, grief is still present on her face. She just lost her parents and now her sister turned into an absolute maniac, she's feeling alone.
"JOIN US HUMAN! YOU HAVE ALWAYS BEEN A PART OF THE FAMILY, YOU ARE MY BIG SISTER AFTER ALL." paps smiled warmly, noticing Frisk's sad face. Dad grinned as we all beckoned her in a hug.
Her eyes sparkled in excitement as she threw herself Into us, as tears of joy flowed down her face. "NYEHEHE! I'M FINALLY MEETING MY FATHER!" papy said, using his booming voice, squishing us like a tuna in a sandwhich.
We all chuckled and broke free from one of paps bone-crushing hug. "Or you should say your dadster." Gaster winked, frisk snorted and giggled making me join in, heh.. her giggles are really contagious.
"OH MY GOD, NOT YOU TOO!!!" paps eye twitched as he shouted in annoyance, throwing his gloved hands in the air. "welp, it runs in the family." I chuckled, making paps groan in frustration.
After eating paps well cooked spaghetti, his tasty leftover creations actually, we all sat on the couch and watched TV, which was mettaton's show. Paps mostly enjoyed it, he watched every bit of it.
Dad fell asleep before the show even started, as his loud snores filled the room. Halfway of the show, my eye sockets started to droop.
|| Third person's POV ||
As papyrus laid his eye sockets on the show, his sleepiness never budged. Gaster on the other hand, was snoring the show off by the edge of the couch, hands on his nonexistent stomach. Frisk sat beside sans as her eyes started to lull in drowsiness.
Sans noticed this by the countless of times frisk tries to jerk herself awake. "kid you should sleep, paps would never budge until the show's done." Sans grinned, laying his head on the couch's cushion.
"No it's fine, I'm wide awake as an owl!" Frisk beamed happily, wide eyed. "ok knock yourself out kiddo" sans chuckles as his sleepy nature started to kick in.
The small skeleton's eyes started to weigh due to the somnolent atmosphere. Frisk finally budged and fell asleep on sans shoulder.
This carefully jerked sans awake, he smiled at the cute little girl's light breathing, hugging her close. He ruffled Frisk's soft strawberry scented chocolate hair as a hint of blue hue dusted his pale cheeks.
"This is just priceless." Gaster awed at the cute scene. While papyrus shushed them, too captivated of the show "i thought you were sleeping?" sans looked away, flustered. Gaster chuckled lightly, sitting up straight.
"Yes, but sans...please never let her go, you'll never see another sweet and caring girl like her bump in your life." Gaster smiled, winking at his son.
"how can you be so sure?" Sans questioned, smiling down at frisk that is now snuggling in his chest. "Because it happened to me and your mother." Gaster sighed, smiling warmly.
"When I met your mother, she's the same as frisk here, strong, brave, intelligent and caring. She always makes my heart skip a beat, when I realized that I loved her more than I could imagine, I never let her go. I was right about my feelings, I was right that I made the right choice to marry her and be my sons' mother." Gaster explained, looking at sans and frisk.
"Heh, don't worry I never would" sans smiled, ruffling Frisk's hair as she hugged sans tighter, smiling in her sleep.
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