-----Asriel & Frisk & Chara (including Author!)-----

(Kitty's P.O.V.)

I stared at Frisk, "So... what are we going to do today?"

"I don't know." They smiled, "Maybe something fun."

"Why do you want to do something fun?" Connor asked.

"Come on, Connor! Why don't you want to do something fun?" Alesia asked.

Connor sighed, "Because fun is boring."

"Says you, idiot." Trinity growled.

"Um... sis? Maybe it's not... never mind..." Eternity stopped.

"Can you all stop arguing, please?" Sam asked.

I screamed loudly, "STOP ARGUING!"

I walked next to Asriel, who just smiled at me, while holding the phone.

"Really, Mom? Yes, you can come over. Yes, I'll make sure they're controlled. I bet Kitty can control Alesia, Connor, Sam, Eternity and Trinity; Frisk can control Chara and I can control Flowey." He spoke into the phone. "Yes. Yes, I know. Yes, I will. Yes, I'll tell them. Kitty's right here, do you want to talk to her? You would? Okay."

He stared at me, smiling and giving me the phone.

"Hi, Toriel!" I greeted, happily.

"You're rather cheerful, Kitty." Toriel spoke over the phone, "You holding the pot today?"

"I guess I could..." I whispered, "Why?"

She giggled, "I have a surprise for you all, which is why I'm calling. You're all going to have to take turns holding the pot."

"Why?" I asked.

"You'll see when we get there, Kitty. Bye. Say hi to the pot for me." She hung up.

I set it down on the table and stared at Asriel, "What?"

"Can I go say hi to Flowey for Toriel?" I asked.

He looked at the others, "Sure."

I smiled before yelling, "Toriel has a surprise for us! We have to take turns holding the pot!"

I ran to the garden.

"What do YOU want?" Flowey growled.

"Hi, Flowey! Toriel says hi." I smiled.

"So? I don't care." He growled.

"You're going into the pot, again." I giggled.

He was suprised, "Why?"

"Toriel has a suprise for us. We have to take turns holding your pot." I smiled, "Wouldn't tell me why."

"... is Smiley Trashbag going to be there?" He asked.

I frowned, "I don't know... I hope so."

"I hate you." He growled.

I giggled starting to lay down on my stomach on the flowers, "I hate you too. You're creators might be there. Probably everyone."

"Alphys and... him?" He asked, "Papyrus? The ex-king and ex-queen? Undyne?"

"Probably." I answered.

"Isn't he supposed to be dead?" He asked.

"Just like Azzy." I agreed.

"Ugh... don't remind me. I know Asriel died and came back and all, but still... stop. He was spread across time and space, correct? He speaks in hands?" He asked.

"Yes, he was. Yes, and I think Sans and Papyrus know his language." I answered.

He smiled, "Probably, at least for Sans. Now can you go? Don't you have to be ready?"

I ran to my room and brought back a shovel and the pot, "Are you ready?"

He groaned, "Fine... I'm ready..."

I dug up his roots and he didn't say a word as I put him in the pot and put dirt in it and a little bit water.

"Thank you. I'm ready. I think the others are, too."

-----Undyne & Alphys-----

(Alphys' P.O.V.)

"Yeah! We would love to come over, Toriel! This morning? Okay! I'll tell Alphys!" I heard Undyne say.

"Uh... U-undyne? W-what are you doing?" I asked, looking at her.

"Alphys! Toriel is inviting us over this morning!" She shouted, happily.

"Th-that's great! So... should we get ready now?" I asked.

"Of course! I'm already ready, are you?" She asked.

I stared down at my white coat, "Yeah... y-yeah! I'm ready!"

"Let's go!" She shouted, running out the door.

I followed her.

-----Mettaton & Blooky-----

(Blooky's P.O.V.)

"Ohhh yes! Of course we'll be there, Toriel! I know, darling. Alright, see you soon!" Mettaton smiled at me, "Guess what, Blooky?"

"What?" I asked.

"We're going to Toriel's this morning!" He shouted.

"Yay..." I whispered.

"Louder." He demanded.

"Yay..." I whispered.

Louder!" He demanded.

"Yay..." I whispered.

"LOUDER!" He screamed.

I took a deep breath and whispered, "Yay..."

He shook his head, "Never mind, darling. Let's just go."

-----Gaster & Sans & Papyrus-----

(Sans' P.O.V.)

"Of course, Tori. We won't be snails! Yeah, I want to hear a skele-TON about it! Okay, see ya later, tu-TORIEL!" I laughed, hanging up the phone, "Hey Papyrus! We're going to Toriel's!"

"That's awesome, brother! I'll go get ready!" Papyrus ran up the stairs.

I walked over to Gaster and he spoke, "🕈︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✋︎❄︎📪︎ 💧︎✌︎☠︎💧︎✍︎ (WHAT IS IT, SANS?)"

"🕈︎☜︎🕯︎☼︎☜︎ ☝︎⚐︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ❄︎⚐︎ ❄︎⚐︎☼︎✋︎☜︎☹︎🕯︎💧︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎💧︎ 💣︎⚐︎☼︎☠︎✋︎☠︎☝︎. 👎︎⚐︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ 🕈︎✌︎☠︎❄︎ ❄︎⚐︎ 👍︎⚐︎💣︎☜︎✍︎ (WE'RE GOING TO TORIEL'S THIS MORNING. DO YOU WANT TO COME?)" I asked.

He smiled, "✡︎☜︎💧︎. (YES.)"

"PAPS! GASTER IS COMING WITH US!" I shouted.

"ALRIGHT, BROTHER! I'M ALREADY DONE!" Papyrus came down wearing his 'cool dude' outfit.

I smiled, "Good. Let's go."

Papyrus ran.