Disclaimer: I do not own any of the character written about in this fic. Fairy Tail and Undertale go to their respective owners, the only thing I own is the OC's that appear at some point.

This is my first fanfic. Like, ever. So clearly I'm going to say, constructive criticism only please. But since I know the internet, I know you guys are going to go ham on my ass here. Just make sure that you keep most of your hate to yourself. Thanks.

Now that that's out of the way, I really hope you guys like this idea I had. Enjoy.

Chapter One

A man sits alone in a darkened room, slowly observing the happenings of the only reality he cares about. The one he was part of. Well, that WAS the case, until… well that was in the past. Now, he was in his own world, a world of stillness and emptiness; the void. Yet still, people were figuring out a way to get him back into their reality.

He would like that. He did terribly miss his sons.

But he needed to observe, at least until they figure out how to get him back. He observed his reality is particularly… leaky, to say the least. Time-space seemed to always bend around some places in that reality. With the way things are going, the people who are trying to get him back are going to distort time-space. That may not exactly be good for them. Who knows what will really happen; especially with that other reality so close to theirs. But Sans will figure it out though, his son always does.

"SANS, WAKE UP YOU LAZYBONES!" Sans woke by simply cracking open an eye, he never really got startled. That would take something that particularly rattled his bones. No, this was Papyrus calling up from downstairs, as no one was in his room.

"Papyrus wants you, you should get down there."

Well, nobody that doesn't sleep in the same room. "Good morning Tori." Sans half yawned, looking over to his right, looking at the clock. Eight-thirty, why was Papyrus waking him up this early? Papyrus learnt that people needed sleep after getting to the surface, but even so, it was a weekend-that meant that either Papyrus was really happy, or celebrating something. "I guess I'll go see what he wants." Pulling the covers of their bed off of him, he looks at the photo that always greets him when he wakes up.

They all took the picture when they got to the surface, Frisk in the center with everyone else around them, giving Frisk a giant hug…although Undyne gave more of a suplex than anything else. Everyone that made friends with Frisk was there, from Monster Kid to Asgore. It was one of the happiest moments he ever felt. Frisk even gave him HOPE after they got to the surface, telling him that there won't be any more resets. He didn't know why he wasn't skeptical, even though he probably should've been, but he just knew that there won't be any more resets. Frisk just had a face that held complete certainty that he just couldn't refute.

"I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, SHALL PREPARE A BREAKFAST FIT FOR A KING! AND EVERYONE ELSE." Papyrus shouted from downstairs, a few pots clinking around as he said it.

"Yeah, that's the spirit! The breakfast shall be our passion consentrated into a perfect meal!" Undyne shouted after him, "The meal is the enemy! Let your fighting strength come out! It resists our attempts to make it delicious!"

Huh… so Undyne was helping him make breakfast? That's unusual; Undyne lives with Alphys in their new apartment. They are a cute couple, I guess the phrase "opposites attract" describe their relationship quite well. If Undyne is over, then did Alphys come with her? They could talk about their project, which brought his attention to something else, is Frisk awake?

"Hey, Tori, should I wake up Frisk?" Sans asked, putting on his blue fur hoodie.

"You know Frisk; they're probably already helping them make breakfast." Tori replied, sitting up. She has the face that she always has when she wakes up; her muzzle scrunched up in that cute way where it's a reward to look at her every morning. "Although I should probably ask you how you plan to stay awake long enough. You were up pretty late last night."

Sans with the ever present smile always on his face, grinned even harder at that. "Look at who you're talking to."

Tori smiled, god he loved that smile, "Ha! Who am I kidding, you'll get the sleep back sometime in the day. Honestly, don't you ever get tired of sleeping?" She said, a smirk growing on her face.

"What can I say, it comes to me so naturally, I could do it with my eyes closed." Sans said as smoothly as possible, as to not ruin his joke. His strife was worth it, as Tori howled with laughter. Yup, he loved this woman. "I'll bring you up some of the food their making, alright?"

Still laughing, she replies, "Ok, tell them I said hi."

"I will."

Exiting the room, Sans looked around the house. Everyone helped make the house once all of the hectic politics that ensued after the barrier broke and everyone came to the surface. It was a mix between Toriel's house in the ruins and Papyrus and Sans's house. Luckily, this included his workshop, and Tori had an office for whatever she needed to do if the school gave her some things. Which was often.

Downstairs was a welcoming sight, everyone was here. Alphys, who was currently messing around on her phone, Asgore, looking surprisingly regal sipping his tea while wearing a pink shirt with flowers on it, Napstablook, currently half listening to music half talking to Mettaton, who was talking about something about the body that Napstablook was made by Alphys recently. All gathered downstairs on the couches, waiting for the chefs to finish up in the kitchen. Said chefs that were making a racket, but that was to be expected when it came to the three most passionate chefs to exist.

Papyrus probably asked them all to come over again. They all happily obliged of course, especially Mettaton, who after a few one on one conversations with Sans about his and Papyrus's relationship, got on his good side. Who knew a robot show host could grow on you so much? Toriel refused to let Asgore come over the first few times, but their relationship got better over the years, still had it's rough patches, but they got along well enough now thanks to Frisk, the common conversation piece between them. Undyne came over a lot, thanks to Papyrus's friendship with her, Alphys less so since she was somewhat busier thanks to managing the human-monster laboratory on Mt. Ebott. Movie nights with them were the best. Undyne filled the rest in on Mettaton and Napstablook's relationship after a while, Frisk occasionally correcting her, and apparently they lived together since they wanted to get closer after the few years of Mettaton's absence.

"Oh, good morning Sunshine." Mettaton shook Sans out of his thoughts, with the voice he had in his rectangular form. "Sleep well?"

"Slept like the dead, thanks for asking, how are you?" Sans replied, grinning.

"I'm absolutely fabulous, as always. Is Toriel not coming down yet?"

"No, she had a late night; she's going to sleep for a little longer."

"Oh that's too bad. Tell her to call me if she needs any help with the PTA." He resumed his conversation with Napstablook.

Alphys noticed Sans was present and the yellow lizard gave him a wave and redirected her attention to her phone. Asgore then decided to walk up to Sans and strike up a conversation.

"Howdy Sans, is Toriel not feeling well?" He asked with that deep hearty voice that befitted, well… a king.

"Heya, yeah Tori is still sleeping, the school gave her another late night. I'm just grabbing some food for her, I'll be right back."

"Ah, tell her I said hello."

"Will do." Sans yawned again.

He walked over to the kitchen, greeted with a welcoming burst of fire from the oven. Yeah, fire hazards were frequent; thankfully the kitchen was fire proof. Got to thank Frisk for that idea, saved them a lot of trouble over the years.

"IT'S ALMOST DONE NOW! ALL THAT'S LEFT NOW IS TO JUST BEAT IT INTO SUBMISSION!" Undyne's voice shouted from what was assumed to be her, as everyone was covered in a colorful combination of soot, vegetable remains, and blue sparkles; probably from Undyne's spears.

'Good morning Sans' Frisk signed, waving over to him.

Apparently Frisk was working on something in the less dangerous side of the kitchen, with that flower. Of course they were still covered in soot and vegetables, but they were making what looked to be a fresh batch of chocolates from the oven.

"Morning Frisk, how's breakfast coming?" Frisk grinned; eyes closed, and wiped some breakfast from their face.

'It's coming slowly. You need anything?'

"Actually, yeah, Tori is still sleeping, and I wanted to bring her up some of the food you guys prepared."

'Ok there is some food ready over by the table.'

"Thanks Frisk. I'll be right back down."

Frisk nodded and went back to frosting the chocolates with that flower. He'll never understand why Frisk likes it so much.

Walking over to the table, there were two plates of spaghetti with a bread roll on the side, a cup of tea, still hot to the touch, sitting alongside a bottle of ketchup. Frisk probably noticed they were up late, and wanted to surprise them with a bedside breakfast. God he loved his kid. They were probably the only one who got a decent amount of sleep in this house, which was surprising, as they had a meeting with some humans as the Monster's Ambassador yesterday.

That helped a lot when they first got to the surface, but there was only so much Frisk could do as a 9 year old ambassador. That's where Toriel, Asgore, and (sometimes) Papyrus came in. They were both well versed on the comings and goings of monster's history and WELL over 18 years of age. Alphys and Sans helped get the humans understand the culture and education of monsters. Apparently Sans has what was quickly observed to be the equivalent of seven PhD's, Alphys having five PhD's and two masters degrees in engineering.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Sans picked up the plates and carried it all upstairs, briefly looking out the window. It's a beautiful day outside, he thought.

It was a horrible day, Lucy thought. It was raining, and she was stuck inside the guild until it cleared up. It wasn't the fact that she disliked the guild, far from it actually. It was just so LOUD. She couldn't write in these conditions, she was in a writing mood, and it didn't help the fact that Natsu was constantly trying to sneak a peek at what she was attempting to write. She just paid her rent this month, fresh out of money, further worsening her mood.

"Come on Lucy, just a peek. We promise we won't damage it." Happy, Natsu's blue flying cat begged.

"You know, for some reason, I doubt that." Lucy stated, thinking back on all the times something broke in the guild hall. Something she quickly gave up on, becoming too numerous to count. "Besides, I promised Levi that I would show it to her first."

"Come on Happy; let's go see what Gray is up to." Natsu interjected before happy could argue further.

Well that was unexpected. Lucy assumed that would go on longer, not that she wanted it to, but it just didn't seem like Natsu would stop bugging her that easily. She'll have to thank him later. But what to write was the main problem, she hadn't gone on an interesting job recently, and nothing notable happened other than the fact that Loke was revealed to be a celestial spirit, Leo, and was now given his key. But she already wrote that. She just wished that something would happen soon.

Scolding herself for her thinking, and the fact that she probably jinxed them, Lucy gathers up her papers and decides to see what trouble Natsu got himself into by now.

*The fact that you are about to get a new friend and make your dunkle even happier fills you with Determination.

Frisk looked up into the sky as they walked up Mt. Ebott once again, for a different reason; this time, with their friends and family. The sky was partially cloudy, with a lot of sun, it was really beautiful today. I've seen better skies. Chara was also here, if nothing else but in spirit. They were nice, even if they didn't admit it. Back in the underground, Chara might've tried to hurt people, but back then they didn't know how to live again after they died, didn't know how to share a soul. You do realize I can hear you. Oh, I know. After a while, they became friends.

Everyone came up here to help with the project Frisk, Sans, and Alphys came up with. They didn't know what the experiment was, but knew it was very important to them, and related to someone in their past. Mostly to Sans though, as it was his father they were getting. Gaster was a bit of an interesting character, wasn't he? You could say that, I guess. He was definitely unique. Hard to find as well. But getting him will be worth it. He was really friendly, despite his overall scary demeanor.

Even though it was very dangerous, Sans and Alphys knew what they were doing. They weren't stupid, but they definitely knew the risks. They also know that they have no clue what could happen. That…was also a thing, something that they probably should look into. You think? But I trust them, and you do to. Yeah, but that doesn't stop me from being cautious. Yeah, that's alright.

Still, they're messing with Determination to get this thing working. You know, the stuff that can alter time-space at will? I said that they knew the risks, right? Besides you're starting to get me down. I trust them. End of discussion.

Frisk looked around, seeing the people that came with them. Alphys was of course at the front, leading them to her lab "Ebott Laboratories," Sans next to her, cracking some science puns, they were followed by Papyrus and Undyne, who were in the middle of a conversation about the soccer team they coached at Ebott Jr. High. Which Frisk was a part of; let's just say practice was always interesting. Beside Papyrus was Mettaton, who occasionally talked about how glamorous the team was during practice. Then there was us at the back.

"What are you thinking about, weirdo." The Flower in their backpack asked, "I can see your face, and it always gets like that when you think."

Flowey had a point, while thinking this much got their mind off the situation; they weren't talking to the others.

"I bet your thinking about our imminent death."

Shifting the backpack so that Frisk could see Flowey and have their hands free to sign, 'no, I trust them. Besides, we'll tough out any challenge that's thrown at us.'

"You mean Smiley Trashbag and Alphys? Yeah, I wouldn't say that, but your right about you overcoming challenges that come in your way. You'll always load at your save point."

'You know that's not what I meant.'

Flowey changed his face to what was his "scary" version and laughed.

'I'll close you up in the backpack if you don't behave.'

At that he changed back to his normal face and grumbled incoherent nothings to himself. See? Even Flowey agrees that this is dangerous.

'I trust them, you should too.' Frisk signed to Flowey, and partially to Chara, 'They are both very smart, they'll figure out any problem that comes up.' Frisk flashed a smile at Flowey as they finished signing.

"Fine. But I'll be so ready to say I told you so."

Content with that answer, Frisk shifts the backpack to its original position.

"We're almost there guys, uh, sorry we had to hike all the way here." Alphys calls out from the front.

"It's no problem darling, we all have legs, and it's good to use them." Mettaton, who was still in his rectangle form, decided to then grow his EX legs on his rectangle.

"I hope you didn't break a leg walking. It's going tibia problem if you did." Sans countered Mettaton's joke. Smile wide as always.

Sans smiled once again, thinking about what was going to happen soon. They'll be a family soon, one big happy, dysfunctional family. He was so ready, he couldn't wait. Alphys and Sans were preparing the OPEN machine, while Mettaton was making sure the power source was all in one piece, Undyne and Papyrus carrying things that needed to be placed perfectly, Frisk was making sure none of the machines were broken, and were connected to the command console. Everyone was helping where they could. Toriel and Asgore couldn't be here, they had to go to an adult only Ambassador meeting.

Sans wiped the sweat off his skull, pulling a picture out of his pocket. It was the sweetest thing he ever saved from when he lived at the capital, Underground. Putting it back in his pocket, he looked around. Looks like either everyone was done, or was getting close. The only one not done was Alphys, who was installing the Determination vial in the OPEN machine.

"Hey Alph, something wrong?" Sans asked, kneeling down to where Alphys was installing the vial.

"W-Well, n-nothing that's going to b-be a p-problem." Alphys stuttered out. Yeah, something was wrong.

"Alph, we can fix whatever it is, even if it takes a few days." Sans comforted her, knowing that there might be a problem that might put everyone here in danger.

"I-It's just the, um, Determination, there might be too little."

"Oh." That was an issue, a BIG issue. "Are you sure?"

"Y-yeah, I double checked and everything, t-there's just, uh, one or two milliters missing."

"Missing? What do you mean?"

"I-it's just gone! The machines here perfectly measure this s-stuff out, and now there's two missing."

"Well, will two mess with the equation? Maybe the machine's just off today."

"Y-yeah, you're probably right."

Good, she's calming down; she was a bit rocky on helping when they found out that they needed Determination to help with the OPEN machine. Can't blame her though, she still blames herself for what happened. He did help feed the Amalgamates when Alphys couldn't, back in the Underground, which helped lessen the burden.

"Alright let's get this started." Sans said, standing up, and giving Alphys a hand when she closed the compartment.

"Y-yeah."

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"Everything's ready, would you like to do the honors?" Alphys said, giving the activation button to Sans.

"I would, thank you." Sans said, looking down on it. It was simple, a big red button. Alphys did like to give simple things complex functions; much like the phone she gave Frisk way back when. Frisk liked to tease their friends at school for the fact that they teased Frisk for having an "old flip-phone," needless to say, the reaction was amazing to see. Shaking his head, he cleared his thoughts. "Here we come, Gaster."

In the void, there was rarely any sound, if there was, it was so quiet, you never could hear it. Yet, in one moment, there was a deafening tear, followed by a sound described as the vacuum of the void, sucking in any and everything possible.

They broke the void's wall. No, they more OPENed another way here, the man cloaked in black turned to the reality that beckoned him.

What? The vacuum was sucking in more than just matter from his reality, no; it was pulling another reality close to the OPEN point. That's not good, that's REALLY not good.

The man faded from where he sat, and reappeared near the OPEN point. He heard people shouting over the deafening noise of the void.

"BROTHER! IS THIS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN?"

"Yeah! I think so!"

"THINK!? What did you punks THINK was going to happen!?"

"W-we w-weren't ever 100 percent sure."

"DARLINGS, THE POWER IS DRAINING!"

"That's supposed to happen!"

"I'M PRETTY SURE IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO DRAIN THIS FAST!"

"What!? Gaster! I know you're in there! Now get out here! NOW!"

The man would love nothing more than to do so. But he couldn't leave this place by simply walking out. He needed to be forced out.

The man, W.D. Gaster, would have the oncoming reality push him in his reality. Not the best plan he ever made, but he couldn't think of any others at the moment.

A dull voice was heard over the noise by the other party, "I'm here, but I can't leave! Hold on to something stable!"

"WHY!?" the same voice called out, louder now as the vacuum was rising in volume the closer the reality got.

"ANOTHER REALITY IS HEADING OUR WAY!"

"WHAT?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!"

"GRAB ONTO SOMETHING, FOR GOD SAKES!"

A deafening pop was heard.

Undyne was awake, she wasn't sure if anyone else was, and she barely knew what was happening. Hell, she had NO clue. The only thing running through her mind at the moment was the fact that everyone was hurtling through the sky at an astonishing rate, meaning she needed to do something.

Acting on pure instinct and adrenaline, Undyne turned her soul green, and a green, heart-shaped shield appeared in front of her. It wasn't big enough to save them from the impact; she knew that. She turned everyone else's souls the same color.

She looked around, noticing that either everyone was unconscious or still tumbling uncontrollably through the air. No, they needed to face the danger head on for it to save them. She needed to be able to control the shield. Then, in a brilliant spark, she had a thought. Mabey she could make her shield bigger?

It hasn't ever been done before, but she didn't care, she was running out of time. She grabbed everyone she could and focused on making her power bigger and closed her eyes.

"Come on, come on! Work, damn it!" She opened her eyes, the shield was big enough. It would save them.

"HELL YEAH!" she triumphed, thrusting her fist into the air. Short lived though, as she redirected her attention onto where they were heading. It was a large pagoda like building with orange roofs.

"Damn." She didn't want to hurt anyone, but she couldn't change the direction. She could only hope that no one was in there at the moment.

Any moment they would hit.

Erza was currently sitting at Mira's bar counter, drinking some tea. It was raining outside, which was alright. She didn't particularly care for the rain, but she definitely didn't hate it. It was a relatively calm day, at least for Fairy Tail, which meant that they weren't quiet, but no one was getting into fights. That meant that she didn't have to break them up.

"What did you say to me, Pyro?!"

"You heard me, Frosty!"

She spoke too soon. But it's good for them to get the pent up aggression out of their system. She'll stop them after she finishes her tea. Then she heard something very faint, almost like a pop, but more like the sound that tar bubbles would make when they popped. She looked around; no one else seemed to have noticed the noise.

"Must be my imagination." she mumbled.

She continued sipping her tea.

"Are you going to break them up?" Lucy approached her, with an apparent bored look on her face.

"No, it's good for them to get their aggression out." She replied, taking another sip.

Then she heard, no, more like felt a dull roar in the distance. This wasn't her imagination, she knew it.

"Hothead!"

"Brain freeze!"

Erza stood up, trying to find the location of the noise, getting louder now.

"Forgetful!"

"Stripper!"

"QUIET YOU TWO!"

They looked over at her, noticing that her face was darting around the room.

"Something wrong Erz-?"

"Shhhhhhhh…"

She stopped moving, focusing on the sound. It was starting to be noticed by the other people in the guild she noted. Tuning them out, she tried to listen how far it was. It was going fast, whatever it was. Then she heard the piercing sound impact, not far from the guild, still moving.

"GET AWAY FROM THAT WALL!" She shouted at the people by the bar.

CRASH

The wall splintered into pieces, bringing a cloud of dust, dirt, and a dim green glow with it. Whatever it was, it stopped moving now. The impact knocked a few people off their feet, one of them Lucy and now were trying to get up. Erza approached the dust cloud, the dull glow now flickering off slowly as she got there. The cloud now dissipated in front of her, not enough to see clearly, but it was enough to see a few vague shapes.

There appeared to be 7 individuals, a rectangle with arms, a blue skinned woman with crimson hair, done in a ponytail, a giant yellow lizard in a lab coat, two really pale individuals, one with a blue hoodie, the other with a red cape wrapped around their neck, the end in tatters, and a tan child in a blue shirt with maroon stripes running across the chest, who also had a backpack. Oh, she almost missed the individual in the back, also pale, and was dressed in a black suit.

Whatever happened, these people were in need of help, several of them unconscious. Just as she thought that though, the blue skinned woman was slowly starting to stand up. A blue light appeared near her hand, growing into a spear-like shape, and she used it to get into a standing position. Erza took another look at her, she had no nose, sharp teeth, fins instead of ears, and looked exhausted.

"W-who?" The woman coughed, "Who are you?"

"Erza Scarlet, what's yours?" Erza replied, cautious now as she had a weapon.

"U-Undyne. Lady, help my friends, please."

Seeing that the woman, Undyne, wasn't here to attack, Erza decided not to attack. Shifting her demeanor a little, she looked back on the individuals; they all looked different from the monsters she usually was hired to kill, taking on an intelligent, humanoid shape.

"How can I help?"

Undyne's grip on her spear slipped, and she fell back down. "Beds." She muttered as she slipped into unconsciousness.

"How are they?" Erza asked Porlyusica.

"They are alright, just simply unconscious. They all seem to be sapped of their strength." The pink haired woman, currently taking residence in the basement, responded. They set up a makeshift seven-bed-room down here after everyone realized they weren't a threat and needed medical attention.

"I hope one of them wakes up soon."

"That would be pretty helpful, getting to know who they are. But I'm not surprised their asleep, their magic reserves were also depleted."

"Still though, they've been asleep for twelve hours."

"Yeah, and it's the middle of the night. You should be sleeping young lady."

"But what if they need my assistance?"

"Then I'll be here. You need some rest. Now get out of here." She said, urging Erza out with a broom.

"Alright, alright, I'm going."

Good, she's gone. She turned back to the seven beds she was told to watch. They were all monsters, she knew that, well, all but one. There were three skeletons, a lizard, a fish-humanoid, a robot, and a human child. There was also apparently a flower in the child's backpack, along with a stick, a bandage, and a knife, so she set the flower in the window, the only window down here.

They all appeared to have magic abilities, even the child, but to what extent, she didn't know. She just knew that they were drained of their strength and magic. They were recovering slowly, which she didn't like. It meant that she had to stay awake all night watching to see if one woke up.

She looked over to where the short skeleton was resting, seeing him shifting. He was mumbling something under his breath. Visibly shaking he tossed and turned in his sleep, now starting to sweat. Porlyusica came to his bedside, knowing he was having a nightmare, something that probably wasn't good for someone who went through… whatever exhausted them so much.

The skeleton woke with a start, sitting up; he quickly clutched his left eye socket.

"W-where am I?" he said looking around, startled. "Who are you?"

"Calm down, my name is Porlyusica. You were unconscious, along with your other friends, so we got some beds for you to recover on."

"Papyrus?" he asked looking around the room, settling his eyes on the tall skeleton with the red scarf. "Good." He let out a sigh, "Are they all ok?"

"Yes, none of them are injured; just sleeping… which is surprising, because you crashed into the ground and through a building."

"Crashed?" He looked confused.

She nodded, "Your group was seen hurtling towards the guild before you crashed, with a green light around you."

"What?"

Clearly he was confused, "Let's start over. You are in a land called Fiore, which is known for having mage guilds, a series of organizations that take jobs to protect the people who can't protect themselves. You were seen hurtling towards our guild, Fairy Tail, and crashed through the wall."

He looked surprised at all this and thought for a moment. "Yeah, that doesn't sound like where I come from." He looked around. "There are six other beds." He mumbled, and looking at the last one he brightened his expression. "He said something about a reality." He mumbled, too silent for Porlyusica to hear. "I don't think that I will have the answer's you're looking for," He stated, "but I think he will." He pointed to the last skeleton, the one with the fractured skull.

"What do you mean?"

"I think I know what happened, but he might have the answers I don't have."

"Do you think you could tell me what you think happened?"

"Would you believe me?"

She pondered this for a moment, sorting through the various memories she had. "Yes, I would. If it's true."

"Alright, would you believe me if I told you I might be from a different reality than yours, and that I accidentally was teleported here when a tear in Time-Space occurred?"

She leaned back in the chair she was sitting in, thinking. After a few moments of silence she looked back to the skeleton, straight into his eyes. "Yes."

"Good, because that all the answers I have. You'll have to talk to Gaster once he wakes up for conformation though." He took his hoodie off the side of the bed, putting it on.

"The name's Sans. Sans the skeleton." He said, reaching a hand out to shake.

"Pleasure."

"Now if you'll excuse me," he said, pulling a red bottle out of his jacket, "I'm going to see my friends." Getting up off the couch, drinking whatever was in the bottle, and he ventured over to the tall skeleton, Papyrus, as she now knew, and put a hand on his head.

"He's my brother." He said after a while.

"I can see the family resemblance."

He moved again, this time over to the child. Sitting down on a chair nearby, he scooted towards them. "How's Frisk doing?"

"Same as the rest, sleeping, recovering slowly."

He wrapped his hand around the child's, Frisk's, hands. "Thanks for helping them. They all mean a lot to me."

"I'm only simply watching over you all. If you want to thank someone, thank Erza."

"Erza?"

"She's the one who stopped everyone from panicking after you crashed through the wall; she was the one who sought medical attention for you all."

"Huh, thanks for the info. I'll be sure to thank her the next time I see her."

"Scarlet hair, mature aura. Can't miss her."

"Thanks."

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"Hey lady." Sans said after about an hour or two, still by Frisk. The sun was starting to shine orange light through the window.

"Yes?" she asked, yawning.

"Do you have the stuff to make a pie in this building?"

End Chapter One.

Thank you all for giving this first chapter a read, i really appreciate it. Now please give a review! :3