***Hello, everyone! Yes, a new story! I'm sorry if the first part seems... exposition-y, but I have to start somewhere with it. Anyways, Alphys, Undyne, and Papyrus belong to Toby Fox, Naida and Leon belong to me, and let's go!

Chapter One: Aftermath

"G-guys? You guys... p-please wake u-up, you're s-scaring me."

A sixteen-year-old skeleton slowly sat up. However, Papyrus immediately felt a pounding headache take over. He flopped back down, groaning in pain.

He looked next to him on what turned out to be a bed and saw Undyne, two years old but still in high school with him, fast asleep. Her clothes were torn and her eyepatch was gone, exposing the scars she hid with good reason.

"Uh... h-here. L-let me give you some A-Advil." As it turned out, the stuttery voice belonged to Alphys. She might've been fifteen, but she was probably smarter than Undyne and Papyrus put together. She scurried off and came back with a glass of water and two pills.

Papyrus slowly sat up and looked around after he took the pills. "Ugh... where are we? I feel like my skull got bashed in," he said.

"M-my house. Well, m-my guest room, a-anyways," Alphys said.

That was around the time Undyne woke up. "What year is it..." That was all she had time to say before she vomited all over the floor. She flopped back down on her face.

Alphys was a bit stiff before she pushed her glasses up on her nose. "...e-excuse me for one m-moment." Then, she left, most likely to get some cleaning supplies.

That left Papyrus and Undyne there alone. "What did we do?" Papyrus asked at last. Undyne shrugged, then felt something rustle against her skin. She reached into her bra, where she felt the rustling, and pulled out a paper.

It was around then that Alphys came back. "Wh-whatcha got there?" she asked. "It was in her bra," Papyrus stated. That earned him a slap. Still, Undyne read the paper. When she did, she crumpled it in her hand.

"No wonder I got sick..." she growled. She looked at her friends. "This says that some punks drugged me and raped me! But where were we?" she asked.

It was around that time that Alphys finished cleaning. "Y-you must have been at some p-party," she said.

"Yeah... that's my guess from these pictures."

The girls looked over at Papyrus when he spoke. Curious, they all through looked at the camera roll on his cell phone. Sure enough, on Papyrus' phone were several pictures that were definitely ones that could've only been taken at a party. At the end, however, were screenshots of the directions to reach Alphys' home address.

"I-I guess whoever t-took you here kn-knew that I was f-friendly with you. I'm just g-grateful that my p-parents are out of town... o-otherwise, I would've been q-questioned on why two people p-passed out appeared on the d-d-doorstep," Alphys said.

Papyrus stood up. "I really need to get home. My brother and my father are probably worried sick about me!" he said. After the girls said their goodbyes, he was off.

That left Alphys and Undyne alone. Alphys nervously fiddled with her hands. "Um... I-I hope whoever r-raped you was... c-clean?" Immediately after saying that, she wanted to go hide in a closet.

Although Undyne found the wording a little weird, it brought up a valid point. "You got a good point there. Anywhere I can get checked out?" she asked.

"W-well, I'm sure you can make a d-doctor's appointment, a-and they'll take a b-blood test," Alphys said.

Undyne stood up. "Okay. Next weekend, though. Lemme get through this week first," she said, idly straightening her ponytail. Alphys gave a little smile. "S-see you on M-Monday?" Undyne gave her a smile and a high-five.

"On Monday."

XxX

Well, Undyne didn't make it through Monday. She threw up all over the floor in the first class of the day and went home to rest under the care of her adoptive parents.

What happened to her birth parents? Well, that's another story.

As it turned out, the same thing kept happening, and Undyne had given up on even going to school by Wednesday. Papyrus brought her the schoolwork she missed and, even though he was a stickler for the rules, he discreetly texted her at least once every hour. Alphys, although she was less frequent in her phone calls, did check on her ailing friend at least once or twice a day.

In all honesty, Undyne just knew that she had to tough it out until her doctor's appointment. If she could get clean results from her blood test and figure out what was wrong with her all in the one go, then it would save her another trip back.

XxX

"Ow."

That was Undyne's only comment as she rubbed the spot on her arm where she'd had the blood sample taken. She was tough, yes, but the soreness in her arm deserved a little attention.

Her adoptive mother, named Naida, had insisted on coming along. She didn't know the full truth of why her daughter was getting a blood test, but she was informed of the party. "I know it's bad. But you're my strong girl," Naida said.

Undyne couldn't help the smallest of grins at the nickname. Yes, it was corny. But ever since the day of her adoption, both Naida and her father, Leon, had referred to her as "their strong girl". And over time, it just became a thing.

"Perhaps you should know that your father, to this day, can't stand needles. Can't even handle a little shot," Naida added.

Undyne laughed. Her father was a Royal Guardsman, and quite respected one too. "So he just weenies out on needles?" Undyne asked once she'd stopped laughing.

"Mm-hm," Naida said, smiling as well.

It was another fifteen minutes before the doctor who'd taken the blood sample, a short bird monster, came back. "Two pieces of good news: you're perfectly clean," she said.

"And what else is good?" Naida asked.

Undyne was so shocked at the doctor's next words that she could've sworn her broken eye was as wide as her remaining one.

"You're pregnant!"

***I wasn't initially intending on putting the doctor's appointment in this chapter, but I decided to anyways. So, be sure to leave a review on the way out, and I'll see you all in the next one! Bye!