A/N: Erm… Happy late Valentine's Day? Sorry for the long wait, I've been a bit busy with my other FanFictions. Like Ask Undertale, Undertale Ships Opinions, FNaF Ships Opinions… All of which you should check out, if you haven't! I am extremely proud of my Ask Undertale book, though! Lots of Papyrisk, Sansby, and Mettablook.

Hey, should I add Sansby in here? It's my new OTP, actually, and like the only thing I ship with Sans. I fucking hate Soriel and Papyton. TORIGORE, SANSBY, PAPYRISK, METTABLOOK, AND CHARISK FOREVER! I've started to like Chariel too, though.

Maybe I could add Torigore, too?

You guys can tell me in the review section down below.

By the way, I really love the Stronger Than You Sans parody. Sorry it's so random, it just came on shuffle on my phone. Haha. Other random things include me being extremely excited because I just got Minecraft Story Mode.

Anyways, read and review!

Enjoy the long awaited and hopefully fulfilling chapter!

Morning light streamed through the windows of Frisk's bedroom, and one beam was shining directly down on her closed eyes. If she didn't wake up right then it probably would have burned a hole through her eyelids. Luckily, she had no strange dreams, or would they be considered nightmares? Her phone had attempted to strangle her while she was sleeping with the cords of the earbuds, which were still blasting music in her ears. Over the span of the night Frisk had slowly been increasing the volume Bonetrousle would play at, eventually making it so she would go deaf, and the repeat button broke because of her constant clicks, too. Pulling out the headphones, Frisk sighed and held the electronic up above her face. For now she had to pause the amazing song by Napstablook. Later, she would have to thank him for the gift. As she was about to close out of the music and pull up the app Alphys made for the entire UnderNet, her phone decided it would be absolutely hilarious to drop down and attack her face while it was still vulnerable.

"Ow!" She cried as it landed right on her nose. "Glob globbing hands, glob globbing phone!"

When she picked the electronic back up, there was a long line of text in italics. (See that? What I did there?! Eh…?)

Hey, Frisk. I was pretty sad, so Mettaton told me to get my mind off of it and do something. He's really cool… Uh, and I made this. It was for you, and were at Papyrus' and Sans' house now so I got some inspiration. Als-

NYEH HEH HEH I AM TYPING ON THE KEYBOARD SPAGHETTI AND BONES AND DOGS HELLO HUMAN YOU MUST REMEMBER THAT ANNOYING DOG DON'T YOU I STILL HAVE MY SPECIAL ATTACK YOU ARE VERY SPECIAL AND THESE KEYS ARE TOO LOOK METTATON IS HERE ANKWHDIDBAJWP52 ('/ EKEBSNA/28HWOAL ND 829!;KELC

Sorry about that. That was Papyrus, but I think you knew that already. I'm at their house with Mettaton, Shyren stayed at home, though. We're here to invite them to a party we're having before we go on tour. You're invited, too. You can text me about it... It's next Friday at Mettaton's, Shyren's, and my house.

I'll be playing all the music I've made so far.

Maybe you could make some remixes? I know you've made some before, and they're really good,. Those are gonna be played too, just so it won't get boring.

See you there if you come... You probably won't... Oh well...

"Oh, Napstablook," Frisk sighed at his groundless insecurities. The ghost really was an amazing person and friend, and for some reason he was still depressed. Everyone loves Napstablook. Especially Mettaton...

Her growing train of thought was interrupted by her phone loudly buzzing off and going crazy beside her. Looking at the bright screen with squinted eyes, she saw that Alphys had made a group chat with her and Undyne. They both were telling Frisk to come to the gym that Undyne worked at.

*Hey punk get over here!

*We're both the gym

*Yeah! So come on!

*Undyne is scaring more people into working out and all the justice and loyal stuff

*Whatever! Maybe you could meet someone over here dude ;)

The last sentence made Frisk groan and she wiped a hand over her sleep marked face, then replied to her friends.

*Ok, I'm coming. Gotta tell goat mom.

*AWESOME! Be here soon

*Take your time

Shutting off her phone, Frisk slipped out of bed, stretching and almost crawling back under the covers. The only thing keeping her from doing so was the thought of Undyne completely flipping out on her because she was late or didn't even bother to come, and that maybe she would be able to see Papyrus later in the day if hanging out with her other friends didn't take up too much time. Yes, that would be nice. Very nice to be around Paps. So she pushed away her tiredness, went over to her closet, picked out the most athletic thing she owned, and slipped into her normal routine. While brushing her teeth, she examined herself in the mirror. Chocolate brown eyes with little remnants of sleep, hair that desperately needed to be brushed, and thank Glob her bright, neon sports bra didn't show up from underneath her dark gray Under Armor shirt.

I bet you wouldn't mind Papyrus seeing tha-

"No," Frisk snapped at herself and flicked the side of her head as she cleaned her mouth and toothbrush of toothpaste. "Not the cinnamon roll."

She stepped out of the bathroom and stumbled downstairs, nearly tripping on the last step for some weird reason. Toriel immediately registered her adopted daughter's presence in the room and looked up from her book that she was nose deep in.

"I see you're going out early," the goat mother cracked a small smile, acknowledging Frisk's clothes.

"Yeah, Undyne and Alphys want me to go to the gym with them," Frisk replied and have her a grin back, but it faltered and she backtracked. "I-I mean, if it's alright with you. I'm probably gonna go out to eat with them too, so-"

"Have fun," Toriel cut her off, eyes twinkling amusedly as she waved the stuttering girl away.

Before leaving, she cried, "Thanks, mom!" Then jumped down the porch.

Faded wood rattled underneath her feet, and afterwards her feet slapped against concrete. She was wearing her athletic shoes, Nikes, and they helped her move quickly to the gym. Nothing was far away from her house; Frisk barely ever had to use her car and drive. Still, it was nice to sit back on the road for a while. Papyrus in the other hand, absolutely adored driving and tried to drive his own, bright red car everywhere. If it weren't for Sans then he probably would go wherever he wanted in that thing no matter what other people said about it.

The walk took an overall fifteen minutes, but soon Frisk stood before a large building with many, open windows that had the word "GYM" (Wow, I thought it was an ice cream parlor, clearly I'm in the wrong here) over the double door entrance. She could already hear Undyne playing drill sergeant through the thick glass. Before stepping in, Frisk took a deep breath in preparation for whatever the formal head of the Royal Guard had planned, then walked inside. Almost immediately, Undyne called out to her.

"Hey, punk! C'mere! I got some more softie humans you can meet!"

Frisk ignored the insult of being called a "softie human" and went right over to her. If the anthro fish lady was kept waiting, there would be some serious hell to pay.

"H-hey, Frisk," a small, quiet voice said from behind the young woman, and she jumped around to see Alphys in a neon pink tank top with black capris.

"Oh! Hi, Alphys," Frisk smiled softly and kept walking over to Undyne, except slower. "What's up?"

The reptile's eyes began to sparkle and she quickly replied, "The invention! I'm doing it. It should be done before Mettaton's party. I-I forgot to tell you about that! I'm… s-sorry. Mettat-ton wanted m-me to tell you, b-b-but I forgot a-and-"

"Napstablook told me. Don't sweat it," ironic how she said that, when there were humans and monsters alike on treadmills all around them sweating like pigs.

Her friend seemed to be greatly relieved. "Okay, okay…"

"When you wusses are done chatting it up, you can come over here and help me out!" Alphys' wife hollered, making the pair hop directly over to her. Undyne's yellow gaze was satisfied and she began giving instructions to them. "Okay, so you see this group of people? I want you to help me organize them into different and then we can work 'em all down to the bone… Er, exercise, I mean…"

It didn't take long to complete her given task, in fact, it was quite enjoyable. Frisk got to talk to many different humans and monsters. They all seemed fairly nice, even though a couple were grumpy about having to do physical activity, it was still their choice to get in shape. Undyne could really exert her energy into this job and not into other things like picking fights with random people on the street (which has happened quite too many times).

Getting equipment for her group, Undyne passed by Frisk, muttering, "Those bone heads should be here…"

Well, fuck. Apparently Sans and Papyrus should be there. Frisk's face heated up and she began tapping her foot on the floor out of nervousness. Yes, she had hoped Papyrus would be there, but then again, her stomach would erupt with the whole zoo when she saw the tall skeleton instead of petty butterflies. And if Sans was there and saw Frisk being all stupid and love struck around his younger brother, he would flip out and throw her out of the gym windows without hesitation. Wringing her hands together, she sighed and continued with the group exercises.

As she was doing this, a pair of red eyes belonging to a certain brunette in Alphys' group was examining her cautiously. However, Frisk never noticed and continued to educate her pupils on good health before letting them join back together with the other two classes under Undyne. They had really worked them hard. Everyone was sweating, chugging water, and nearly passed out on the floor. Frisk couldn't hear the red car pull up in the parking lot over the sounds of panting and other people exercising in their own, unique ways.

"All right, you chumps can go home! Unless you wanna stay for more sessions," Undyne grinned wickedly and everyone scrambled away.

"You really think that's effective?" Alphys looked up at her significant other and asked softly.

"Of course!" She replied with an enormous from and she doing her arm out towards the people pouring out of the doors. "Look at 'em all! Fwuhuhuhuh!"

Frisk looked back at the fleeing exercisers and caught gazes with the girl who was observing at her earlier. Blood red eyes locked with chocolate brown, one dark and murderous while the other bright and determined. The stare down lasted about a minute before the paler, longer haired brunette and Frisk blinked synchronously, and when Frisk opened her eyes again the fellow human (you will give me your SOUL) was gone.

"Weird," none of her friends heard as she muttered and turned back around.

Undyne began talking, "Hopefully next time we can-" but was interrupted by a loud and hard thump against the glass.

"SANS!" A screech followed, and Frisk and Alphys both jumped in surprise, but Undyne was unfazed and ran over to the exit.

"Papyrus, you and your bone head brother are both LATE!" Her voice rang throughout the yard and gym. People on the treadmills and lifting weights had stopped working to observe, only being ushered back by Alphys.

Rolling her eyes and preparing herself for whatever she was going to see, Frisk trotted out the door. Undyne had Papyrus pinned in the middle of the backyard, and he had a slight orange blush of embarrassment staining his cheekbones as he thrashed underneath her. In the background was Sans, laughing hysterically and pointing at the scene. He had been thrown against the glass by his brother when he suggested training without Undyne and Papyrus rejected, making Sans say something stupid and then bang! Of course Paps would snap. This was just like instant payback.

Paps hollered angrily and with a great force he conjured up, managed to push Undyne off of him and stood up. Grass bits stuck to his armor and he even managed to get a few tufts in between his teeth and fingers.

He finally noticed Frisk staring at them with an amused expression on her tanned face, and immediately straightened himself out, hollering, "HELLO, HUMAN, COME HERE TO TRAIN WITH US, I ASSUME?"

Frisk giggled and came over, "Yeah, Pappy, so what are we doing besides jumping on you?"

"WELL, I WAS GOING TO ASK UNDYNE THE SAME THING, BEFORE SHE SO RUDELY ATTACKED ME…"

"Whatever," Undyne said gruffly, embracing Alphys who had just came over from the gym. "Just regular training stuff, y'know how it us. Hey, Pap, maybe you could finally show Frisk your special attack!"

"OH, YEAH, I NEVER GOT TO, THAT STUPID DOG KEPT STEALING IT!" He clapped his hands in delight, and Frisk's soul was immediately brought out by Undyne.

"Well, you aren't just going to stand there, are you," the red head screeched at Frisk and donned the girl's soul, now green, with a yellow shield. "Move!"

Small arrow like spear points flew at her, and she turned every direction in an attempt to block them. The yellow ones were the most annoying attack in her opinion. They threw her offtrack and left her much more vulnerable to other attacks. Undyne suddenly changed her attacks, conjuring a blue spear of magic. Hands shaking, Frisk dodged the magical white spears being hurled at her. Each small blow wounded her small soul more and nore, until she reached one last HP. Finally Undyne stopped to let Frisk heal and take a break.

Alphys was the one to offer the brunette a cinnamon bunny and sea tea. "H-here, it'll help. It's not a fu-full breakfast, b-but it's just-t for now."

Frisk gladly took it, and sat down besides her and Sans on the cool grass.

"hey, you look like you're breaking a sweat," the small skeleton looked at her from the corner of his eye, grinning a bit wider.

"Yeah," Frisk agreed and ignored the horrible pun.

"well, paps is sure excited to show off his special attack finally," Sans acknowledged and nodded towards his younger brother, who was happily bouncing from foot to foot. "best not keep him waiting."

The girl silently complied and heaved herself up, while Alphys cast a small smile at her, then glancing a bit warily at Sans. Papyrus gave Frisk a much wider from than Alphys did when she walked over.

Frisk felt the entire zoo erupt in her stomach as it did a flip.

Somehow she made it to him even with her legs shaking like jelly, and he welcomed her with a large, bone-crushing (okay, who pulled a Sans?) hug. It was a miracle she didn't pass out right then. Papyrus pulled away, still beaming so wide that his eyes were slightly squinted, and Frisk wished she could lean into him. A distant voice of the past of him saying "DO NOT FEEL BAD BECAUSE I WON'T KISS YOU! AFTER ALL, I DO NOT EVEN HAVE LIPS!" kept her from doing so.

"ARE YOU READY FOR MY SPECIAL ATTACK?" He crooned and started hopping on anticipation again.

"Of course, Papy," Frisk said softly with a touch of longing.

"YES, YES, WE CAN START NOW!" The small sadness in her voice wasn't caught and he pulled out her soul to battle.

Her HP was fully restored and Papyrus was standing proudly before her, scarf billowing and the red color flashing in the bright sun overhead.

"ARE YOU READY?" His voice boomed out, "LET'S GO!"

And behind him, two Gaster Blasters came up on his sides and dropped their jaws. Frisk choked back a scream as the skulls let out a straight beam of magic and leapt out of the way, soul floating in front of her real heart following. Papyrus clapped his gloved hands together and then held them over his mouth when she evaded his attack not-so gracefully.

"GOOD, BUT CAN YOU DO AS GREAT AS ME?"

More Gaster Blasters popped out and shot whatever strange magic they used at her again, and she didn't manage to move out of the way of all of the blasts.

HP 14/20

"AMAZING!"

Gaster Blasters combined with his fabled blue attack, now.

HP 9/20

"KEEP IT UP!"

Undyne couldn't tell her HP was dropping at an alarming rate, but she was fully immersed in Papyrus' special moves, so was Alphys and Sans. Sans looked fairly proud of his brother. Perhaps he was the one to teach him the attack. Frisk's normallt red soul was blue now, and she was leaping over large bones while ducking to not let a Gaster Blaster hit her right in the face.

HP 3/20

"WOWIE! I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW AWESOME YOU ARE AT THIS, ESPECIALLY WITH MY SPECIAL ATTACK!"

Did Frisk save her file before this battle?

HP 1/20

"BOY, THIS IS ACTUALLY TIRING TO ME NOW! SHOULD WE STOP AND TAKE A BREAK?" Papyrus asked, stopping his attacks for the time being.

Frisk gasped and grabbed her side, soul retreating back inside of her as Papyrus called off the battle. His eyes filled with concern and he quickly stepped over to her.

"Frisk, are you okay?" He lowered his voice to a strangely out of character whisper, probably to not let the others hear; they were all chatting together and turned away from the duo.

Voice strained, she replied untruthfully, "I-I am, Papyrus."

"Are you sure?" He held her arms gingerly and asked again. "Can I do something for you? You really don't look fantastic, human."

"Th-thanks," she gasped, eyes blurring at the edges.

When she looked up from the ground, Papyrus' form was wavering in her gaze, and her senses were hazed over.

"I really am fine," Frisk muttered, before collapsing into the tall skeleton's arms and blacking.

The last thing she heard before completely slipping under was Papyrus screaming for Sans to help.

It was still nice outside. Frisk had opened her eyes slightly to feel a small breeze ruffling her bob-styled, dark brown hair. Part of her face was pressed against white fabric, and hands with the same type of smooth material covering them were holding her up. She was bouncing slightly as they walked. They were moving quite fast, making her bounce even more. Maybe they would stop soon so she could have a pleasant sleep.

Oh, well.

Frisk closed her eyes again and drifted back to sleep, dreaming of the strange red eyed human that was staring at her in the gym.

Bones rattled in concern and slight fear.

Would she be well enough to wake up soon, and fully?

DETERMINATION.

A/N: Did I leave you all worried and such with that ending?

And FUCKING CHARA POPPING UP?

AND PAPYRUS' SPECIAL ATTACK FINALLY BEING REVEALED?!

Wooh. Plot much? Yes, I finally figured out the plot, and let me tell you, it's pretty great in my eyes.

Could DETERMINATION be used as a drug?

I don't know, but in my eyes it could. I'm making two new Papyrisk oneshots, though, one with drug DETERMINATION use and abuse, and another with Frisk getting stressed over being the ambassador and Papyrus inviting her to Mettaton's concert as a small break. Sound good, right? Then again, I'm busy with Ask Undertale and Ships Opinions… and this… WHATEVER. I'M DOING IT!

So, review telling me what you thought of this plot inducing chapter! Not too shabby for a late update, yeah? And thank you for the past reviews of encouragement, I really appreciate and adore feedback. I never really thought anybody would enjoy the same ships as me, especially Papyrisk, because evryone likes goddamn Papyton. I hate it. Anyone here hate Papyton and Soriel too?

So… getting off topic. Review! Follow! Favorite!

Peace out, Rainbow Trout!