Quiet, Quieter, yet... Quietest.

The small forest to Sans, was all this and more to him. Sometimes when his younger brother wasn't watching him as always, sans took comfort in the peace and quiet of the forest. It still amazed him at how breathtaking it all was.

A bird flew from behind him, and landed on a nearby branch. The branch had snapped and scared off the little bird into a section of the woods.

A bird? Snowdin doesn't have too many of those.

Sans followed the small bird, until he stopped and started to hear a sound. Which turned into a scream. It sounded like the screams of a child. Quickly following the sound, he found a smelly old basket of sorts. It was poorly made and had a dirty smelly blue cloth inside. Inaudible screaming could be heard inside.

What the hell is in there?

Slowly approaching the basket, he removed the cloth only to find a small human baby. Upon inspection, the child had brown eyes, brown hair, and countless scratches and bruises. She could possibly be the most cutest baby he had ever seen. (Besides Papyrus) He also found a note inside the infant's basket.

To whoever it may concern,

This is my daughter Frisk, I hope she has made it safe and sound, or if she didn't make it. She hopefully makes a safe trip to heaven. Either way she will be far away.. from him.

P.S

If my daughter is alive, please take care of her and make sure she is far away from her father. I couldn't live with myself knowing that he would lay his hands on her again.

Sincerely Maria.

Before sans could start to even think, another violent scream could be heard coming from the little girl. She was still lying in the basket, with the cloth all around her. Sans went over and picked her up from the basket. He started to calm her down with hushes and noises. While she was distracted, he checked on her HP.

0.00000001/2 HP.

Shit! This baby is going to fucking die!

The small infant who barely could be the size of Sans's skull, started to cough and close her eyes. Panicking, Sans lifted her to his chest.

I need to heal her!

His eye started to glow and illuminated the child's soul. Healing was a very difficult process for sans, it always ended up differently. So the outcome could possibly anything. However he had to do something quick. Before the soul shattered.

He started crying a little bit of his tears, and then stared directly into frisk's soul. All he had to do was focus all his magic energy on her soul and then wait for the results. When he was done, he noticed some of his tears on the small girl. Before he could recheck her HP, a white light started to bathe around them.

Sans held the infant close to him and made sure the light wouldn't blind her eyes. When the area was clear he went to check on Frisk. Only to see that she was giggling and making silly faces.

However something was very different about her. She still had brown hair, and blue eyes.

Uh-Oh.

He also noticed the child had a skeletal hand. It was small and bony. Too be honest the hand scared the living pinpricks out of sans. Even if they both had the same features. However, frisk didn't seem to mind their new had at all. She even started to poke sans's face with it.

Holy shit. How am I going to explain this to Papyrus?!

Instead of standing out in the middle like an idiot, he decided he needed to act quickly before someone else saw him or the baby. Quickly, he teleported to the back of his house. He went to his lab door. Fumbling around in his jacket for his keys.

Shit! Where are the keys!?

Then shortly after he found them, a familiar blue aura surrounded the object and started floating closer to frisk. She laughed and jiggled it in front of her as if it was a toy. Sans mouth wide open in shock of what he had just seen. The girl had one of her eyes glowing brightly. She then dropped them in the snow.

"You- How- Did-"Sans stuttered.

He decided to leave the keys there and use one of his shortcuts to get in the door instead. Once he got inside he jetted over to one of his machines and then to a smaller machine. All while holding frisk in his arms. He realized he needed to run some tests. Before he literally flipped his shit.

He set Frisk down in a small tube, similar to the ones nurses use for babies. It was connected to another machine. After clicking multiple buttons and printing what seemed like ALOT of data. He let out a quick gasp. He looked over at Frisk and started to grin. The results showed that frisk had DNA very similar to those of Papyrus and Sans. The child also was very powerful, because of said DNA.

"Looks like you have a new family, Frisk." said Sans with a smile. He couldn't help but smile, he help save and now protect his own flesh and blood. Sans then looked at the rest of the paperwork and saw something else very shocking to him.

Not only is Frisk his daughter, and has his powers. She was slowly developing into something uncompletely unknown. Sans running back and forth again towards to the machines. Rereading the material again, he sunk a little when he saw the last of the results:

Time of formation: 15 years. Irreversible? No. Possible fatalities: Yes.

Picking up his new daughter slowly to his chest, he realized his little girl could die if not taken care of properly.

Sensing his sudden tension, the part skeleton, Frisk whimpered and started to cry.

Sans putting his mouth on his daughter's forehead, gave a skeleton kiss, and whispered,

"I would never let anything happen to my baby bones. So don't even worry."

Both of them could feel this was the start of something.. Interesting.

PART TWO

Holding Frisk tightly, he started to reminisce about his little brother.

How he was so small and liked to giggle and smile alot. Sans had always wondered about settling down or having a relationship. Getting to the surface didn't really appeal to him as much. He also was simply too lazy to meet the one either. Maybe she was out there who knows?

Sans started to look back at Frisk, wondering what could she be possibly thinking about. Frisk started crying again, and like anybody with crazy powers, started making everything around them fly around the room. This baby had way too much magic energy despite her age and size.

"Ssh Ssh. Don't cry. Daddy's here." Sans started to say lovingly and sealed with a genuine smile.

The stuff around him stopped flying. However the crying continued. Sans finally realized what the issue was.

Frisk was probably hungry. Basically judging based off her very slim and tiny growth. It was a horrible case of starvation.

Sans still had formula milk from when his father took care of him and Papyrus. Rushing upstairs with his tiny daughter in his arms. Frisk still fussy started crying even more. Knowing Papyrus was probably looking for him, he knew that papyrus would check home next.

"It's going to be alright Frisk. Daddy's gonna snuggle you then feed you, and then hopefully put you to bed." Sans reassured.

Grabbing the milk from the refrigerator, he heated it up for a couple of seconds. He then took the bottle out and shook the bottle, all with his magic.

He held the bottle to a tilt, making sure Frisk would get all the milk her little body needed. Once she was finished. He put her over his shoulder, and started to burp her.

And man this kid could burp! She started this low long burp that people beyond the ruins could probably hear. It might of even shook the earth a little.

Sans astonished and dazed started to laugh and head to the stairs of his room, still carrying his precious daughter. On the way up she giggled and cooed as she played with her new hand.

Sans, who admittedly was a little bit startled at first by the hand, realized didn't bother him much now. It was kinda cute.

When they reached the end of the hall, Sans heard a knock at the front door.

"BROTHER! ARE YOU HOME! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU ALL DAY! I'M REALLY WORRIED SANS! ARE YOU THERE!?

Sans started to panic. What if papyrus saw his child. What if he would take his little girl away from him and mur-

No.

It wouldn't come to that, because Sans knew his brother wasn't that heartless to give his niece away to the king. Just for everyone's freedom. That was not the Papyrus Sans knows.

So with regrets already forming in the back if his head. He teleported with Frisk to their front door.

Sans slowly opened the door, hiding most of his face in his hood.

"Hey pap. I want you to meet someone, she's very special to me and I just don't want you to freak out."Sans said."Please just don't freak out."

"I PROMISE ON STRAIGHT TO ASGORE THAT I WON'T-"

Papyrus looked down at the small human infant, in sans hands.

"SANS! IS THAT A- HUMAN BABY?"

Papyrus shrieked.

Sans however noticing his daughter was just about to finally get some sleep he quickly put his hand over papyrus mouth.

Papyrus gave sans the 'are you fucking serious' look. Sans shot back with a 'does it look like I'm joking' look.

Sans then bounced Frisk up and down, then rocking them side to side. He teleported to his room and then came back to his brothers face.

"Continue." Sans finally said.

"SANS! WHY DO YOU HAVE A HUMAN CHILD WITH YOU! YOU KNOW THEY HAVE THE FINALLY SOUL NEEDED TO BREAK THE BARRIER." Papyrus whispered shouted at his brother.

"Well first of all pap, she's kinda like part of our family now. So I can't and won't do that. Ever."

His sockets went black at that last word. He really ment it. He felt deep down that she was going to do something special in the future.

"WAIT. WHAT!? ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT SHE'S PART OF OUR FAMILY? BROTHER, HOW'S THIS EVEN POSSIBLE?" Said Papyrus who if heard any more of this conversation was going to explode.

This was definitely more than the tall skeleton could handle. However Sans knew how he felt.

So to reassure Papyrus, he told him everything that happen.

There was literally no point in lying.

Except the fact about where Frisk could fucking die in the process of her transition.

After a couple minutes of finger biting. I would say nail biting, but Sans doesn't have any nails. Sans waited for what his brother would say. It was very important that Papyrus could trust Sans. Because it could cost the life of his baby bones.

"CAN I SEE MY NEW NIECE. I WOULD VERY MUCH LIKE TO SEE HER."Papyrus finally said.

Sans who felt like someone just lifted a very big weight off his chest. He breathed in and out and started to go up the stairs with his brother.

When they opened the door, Sans started to have a panic. Instead of his daughter in bed, she was flying around the room like a tornado ripping through the wind. Sans started to try to catch her at first with his hands. Didn't work. Papyrus joined in too. Still didn't work. Sans then lit his eye up and stopped her right in her tracks. She stopped in midair, with a huge mischievous little smile on her face. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Sans let her gently down into his arms, and turned around to papyrus. He saw his brother was still very shocked by all this.

"Well as you can see-"Sans started,

"DID YOU SEE THAT SANS! MY NIECE IS SO AWESOME!" The very loud skeleton interrupted.

Frisk started to giggle so much that she got tired from all the giggling. She decided that she had enough shenanigans and went to sleep in her dad's arms. Sans then kissed his daughter goodnight. He set her down in his bed.

"Sleep tight, baby bones." Sans said.

He and Papyrus exited the room slowly and quietly. Making sure not to wake her up.

After closing the door, Sans turned back again to a very energetic Papyrus who looked very eager to see her again.

"You can see why I said she very special to me right?"said Sans.

"YES BROTHER I CAN SEE WHY YOU LOVE THIS BABY SO MUCH. SHE SO CUTE!" Papyrus answered.

Sans then said with eyes going black as obsidian. "Then you understand when I tell you. You can't tell Undyne. Or anyone else for that matter until I know it's safe."

"UH WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT..." Papyrus nervously started, but then interrupted by a heavy knock at the door.

From the other side a tall fiery redheaded fish lady started yelling. "YOU PUNKS BETTER GET THE HELL OUT HERE AND EXPLAIN YOURSELVES."

PART THREE

"SSSANNNNSSS." said a very nervous Papyrus. "DON'T BE UPSET. BUT I THINK UNDYNE IS HERE..."

Yeah, no shit Papyrus.

Sans got a little frustrated, and flickered his eye for a bit. Papyrus flinched a little at his brother's glowing eye. He knew papyrus meant well, but goddamn this was not the time. Calming him self down he breathed in breathed out.

"We have to find a way to keep Frisk, away from her."

Papyrus frowned upon the idea. He felt like undyne would never do what sans thinks she would do. He felt as if this was about the incident years ago...

He then thought of something. (Which is hard for him, when there's constant banging at the door.)

"I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, CAN PROBABLY DISTRACT HER."he beamed.

Papyrus always seemed to come around in desperate times for him. It's because of Papyrus's overly energetic approach on life. It's the reason sans has lasted this very long. Things in snowdin were the same as always. No life. Despair. No way out. Sans was thrown out his thoughts as a loud angry fish lady smashed right through his front door. Leaving a Undyne shaped hole.

"UNDYNE! OUR FRONT DOOR!" wailed Papyrus.

Undyne turned around and inspected the well damaged door. Slowly turning back around with a sheepish look.

"Well, heh it's not the first time paps."she said with a even more sheepish look.

"OH, UNDYNE IT'S FINE! WE COULD ALWAYS GO BUY ANOTHER ONE! AT-AT THE DOOR STORE! NYEH HEH HEH! YOU COULD EVEN COME WITH ME!" said the nervously tall skeleton.

"Yeah sure! That be great Paps! I'll even pay for damages this time."said the fish who grew legs.

{SORRY NOT SORRY FOR THAT.}

"Why are you here sans?" said Undyne. "Aren't you suppose to be on patrol?"

"Uh well I wanted to um... eat something?"

"Then why don't you go to Grillby's? Isn't that place like your favorite?"

Shit! She's right!

"I didn't want to just-"

"HE WANTED TO TRY SOME OF MY NEW RECIPES! I ASKED HIM TO SOME!"said papyrus with a quick NYEH HEH HEH at the end.

"Well that makes sense, I guess. Just come back to your post when your ready."Undyne said.

They were home free. No one else needed to know about Frisk. No until the coast was clear, or till everyone one was comfortable. People down here were crazy for freedom. They didn't care about the last six human souls. Who would ever care about the final? That was besides the point currently. Sans felt like he was back in control of everything now. Finally things were going his-

A loud familiar cry emerged from behind. It was his once calm child, now loud and upset baby bones.

"What the hell is that Sans!? Is that what I think it is?"

"NO IT'S JUST HIS PET ROCK. IT GETS RATHER FUSSY SOMETIMES. KINDA LIKE A BIG OL' BABY."

"Papyrus, how many times have I told you. It's a freaking rock!"

Papyrus knowing what his hot-headed friend was capable of. He tried to block her and distract her with small talk. However his mentor was to fast. Not fast enough for Sans. Before she could give her overly dramatic entrance, Sans teleported to the door. He barricaded it with his whole body, and had his left eye prepared and ready for battle.

"Back the hell off, undyne." hissed Sans.

"What the hell is in there? Why do you fucking care so much? It better not be what I think it is."

"So what happens if it is? Undyne? Hmm?" Sans hissed again.

Knowing what, what Sans was capable of she put her hands up slowly, to show she wasn't going to do anything.

"Listen here you bag of bones, just let me see what's in there, I won't hurt anyone."

He relieved himself, and let half of his guard down. However his left eye was glaring intensely at Undyne.

"I swear to fucking Asgore if you do anything to hurt her, I will drag your ass all the way to Hotland and push you in the lava myself." said the overly protective skeleton.

Undyne never had seen Sans so pissed. (Except for that incident.) He looked like he was going to blast her face off the second she fucked up. What made him so fucking defensive?

He turned with his left eye still on Undyne. He turned to find a crying upset frisk on top of his pile of socks.

"IS THAT A-" shouted Undyne.

Sans ssh her, and went over to pick up his child to comfort her.

Still fussy and upset Frisk started to make the pile of socks turn into a tornado.

"It's alright Frisk, we're all okay. It's time for you to rest now."

Giving her two skeleton kisses he placed her back on his pile of clean clothes on his bed.

Yawning softly in her father's arms, the young one sensed that everything actually might be okay. She went to rest and suck on her skeleton thumb. Sans found the whole thing cute and remembered to buy a camera to remember this moment forever.

More quietly Undyne said, "Is that a human infant Sans? What the hell is she sucking on? Is that her skeleton hand?!"

Offended sans hissed, "First of all Undyne. She is a part human part skeleton. Second, as I am her father, she has my genes. And that "thing" is a skeleton thing that I her father have too. So if you have a problem with my daughter and how she looks then you can get out of my house, and go fuck yourself."

Sans started to fold his arms. Obviously pissed off by his friend's rudeness.

"Look buddy I'm sorry. Sans I didn't know. Look buddy she's cute and all but you got to-"

"Hell to the no Undyne. You know that will only happen over my dead body. But not even that will never happen either."said sans.

"Sans if you could let me explain and reason, or even LISTEN FOR ONCE. I could explain what I'm going to say."retorted Undyne.

Sans with his arms still folded, "Fine, whatever."

"I know this must be a lot for you right now. Plus I know you love that kid to death. I won't do anything to her, and I mean it. Papyrus would never forgive me. However if the king finds out about her soul. I will have to arrest you for treason against the king."Undyne explained.

"I guess this is where we stand when it comes to my daughter. I appreciate you not saying anything. However.." Sans started glowing a furious blue. "I think you need to fucking leave my house."

Undyne walking out the room and down the stairs, she said something to papyrus and left the house.

Sans went downstairs as well, yawning. It was a very long night for him. He had a child and a argument against a old friend. He slouched on to the couch, and started to calm himself down.

"SOOOOOO SANS... HOW DID IT GO WITH UNDYNE?"

Sans with a distressed forced grin, "I think our lives are going to be a lot interesting now."

DETERMINATION STATUS: 10000/100

LOCATION: MT. EBOTT

"Well well well, Maria, you decided to throw our own child into a pit of monsters? How very clever yet stupid of you."

"I won't let you win."

"Oh sweetie, I already won."

* BOOM * BOOM * BOOM *

A corpse of a woman fell to the ground with three bullets in her head.

PART FOUR

Something big was approaching. Sans could tell. As he slept he felt another presence in the air. Before he do anything. His door flew right open and colorful paper was flying everywhere.

"SURPRISE! IT'S NY NIECE'S FIRST MONTHLY ANNIVERSARY!"shouted a overly dramatic skeleton.

"Oh it's just you guys..."mumbled Sans.

He was very happy that it was his daughter's first month, he really was. He just hates surprises. He also hates it when his brother startled him in the middle of the night.

"WAKE UP LAZYBONES! IT'S TIME FOR A FEAST OF CELEBRATIONS AND COOLNESS!"

"But Papyrus, she's not suppose to eat food yet." said a tired skeleton.

"I KNOW I KNOW, I STILL MADE A GREAT FEAST! CAN YOU GUESS WHAT IT IS?"

Before the older brother could speak,

"SPAGHETTI AND BREAD STICKS!"

"Isn't that what we eat every night?" said Sans.

This was very true, even if it was slowly getting better. Sans hated eating pasta, and he knew once Frisk got older she would hate eating it too.

He giggled at the thought of sneaking off to go to Grillby's with his daughter through one of his shortcuts when papyrus wasn't looking.

"I KNOW BUT THIS TIME IT'S EXTRA SPECIAL! I ADDED KETCHUP!" Papyrus beamed.

He knew about his brother's EXTREMELY unhealthy affection for ketchup. It was about as unhealthy as his sleeping habits, laziness, and horrible puns.

"Go on with out me Paps. I got to go wake up frisk. So I guess that means..." said Sans with a shit-eating grin.

"SANS NO."

"I'll ketchup with you later."he snorted.

"NOOOOO!" Papyrus shouted and immediately fled the room.

Sans got up from his bed and started to walk towards Frisk. He always love waking up to see her smile and laughing. Her laughter was like sweet little bells. There was nothing else like it. Right now she was sleeping inside of her skeleton pajamas. Which earned an added helping of cuteness. Since Alphys had added a extra feature to his phone. He took it out and brought up the camera app.

10 ADORABLE PHOTOS AND FILTERS LATER.

Frisk woke up, first opening her big blue eyes to look up at her Daddy. Knowing everything was okay and no need for alert. She closed them again, only to fall asleep. She truly was Sans's daughter.

Secretly envying the girl's sleep, he picked her up inside his arms. He started to open a shortcut to the kitchen.

He could just walked down there, but Sans knew Frisk liked it more when he used them. Since they both had a effective link between souls, Sans could feel or sense whatever Frisk could. Right now she was about to wake up to go through the portal.

Walking right through to the kitchen, he found papyrus happily setting the table for everyone to eat. There's was something for everyone here, a bottle and a little hot dog blanket for Frisk. Bottles of ketchup and a ketchup covered spaghetti plate for Sans. A very HUGE unnecessary pile of spaghetti for Papyrus.

He sat down with Frisk and started to eat his meal, with Frisk in her little hot dog blanket.

"SANS, I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU CAN'T JUST WALK DOWN THE STAIRS LIKE A NORMAL PERSON."

"But bro, they're always up something." sans punned. Very horrible as usual.

"GAAAAHHH SANS! WHY MUST YOU RUIN MY MORNING FEAST WITH YOUR AWFUL ATTEMPTS AT SATIRE!"

Frisk cooed and laughed at her father's latest very unfunny pun. It didn't matter how bad, terrible, horrible, or annoying they were she was always up for puns.

"WELL UNDYNE BROUGHT SOMETHING THAT WON'T COMPLETELY RUIN THE MORNING." said Papyrus.

Sans grew a little tense at the thought of Undyne.

She was better nowadays of course, but there were always close encounters with Frisk. Of course Sans, Papyrus, or Undyne made an excuse or an made an distraction. They had made so much progress that Sans even let Undyne hold the baby.

Of course as overprotective boss monster skeletons do, he kept a watchful eye over Frisk. Undyne noticed this and she always made sure to give frisk a little squeeze before putting her away safely in her father's nest. (That's what she calls his arms now.)

"SHE LEFT HER OLD TEDDY BEAR ! HOW ADORABLE." said Papyrus.

That was very unlike Undyne, she normally wouldn't give up something so sacred to her. It was just not normal for her, she loved that bear to DEATH. The only person who knew about that bear was Papyrus. He of course never told anyone about it cause Undyne said he would give him the worst punishment he could ever receive. A 30 minute long noogie.

Papyrus got up and headed over to his niece and handed the ruffed up bear. She opened her eyes again to look at the stuffed bear and closed her eyes. She smiled and squeezed the daylights out it.

"NYEH HEH HEH! IT IS THE PERFECT GIFT! I THINK WE SHOULD GO OVER AND TELL UNDYNE THANK YOU. WOULDN'T YOU AGREE FRISK?"asked the quirky chef.

Giggling in agreement, Frisk looked over at her father and awaited his approval.

"Guess I can let bygones be bygones and pop by her place later." said Sans.

It wasn't fair to Undyne to keep giving her a hard time. He knew she meant well, she was very hard at doing it. She was only doing her job. Her awful dirty children killing job. Up until now it bothered Sans about the Seven Souls. He would be damned if that tuna fish touched his kid.

He felt like Undyne's job was the only thing keeping him from letting her have a relationship with Frisk.

"HEY SANS! I WAS THINKING... SINCE SHE'S YOURS NOW. WHAT WILL BE HER FULL NAME?"

Sans already knew the first name. It would be rude to just not call her the name her mother gave her. However he was thinking of calling her something Sans related.

"Her name is Frisk Sans Serif. The most coolest baby in the world!" Sans exclaimed.

He held her up high lion king style, before ruffling her hair and giving her another squeeze.

"GREAT NAME BROTHER! I THINK SHE LIKES IT! THAT REMINDS ME..."

Papyrus opened the fridge and scratched his skull. Before getting up with a worried face.

"WE'RE OUT OF BABY FORMULA. I WOULD LOVE TO GO GET IT OF COURSE BUT, I HAVE TO WORK OVERTIME SENSE YOU CAN'T WORK. SO YOU MIGHT HAVE TO GO GET YOURSELF. AND BRING FRISK WITH YOU."

None of the monsters knew about Frisk. So this might not be good...

The human, father, and now murderer started to walk out of his office. He looked down at his watch and frowned.

"Where are those damn idiots?" he mumbled.

He had somewhere to be, and two underpaid retards were not going to ruin what he had planned for tonight.

Stepping out of the large building he was greeted by a large fat man and his skinny smaller friend.

"Good day boss! We've brought the car a little late. It was in need of some gas."he said nervously.

"You fucking dumb asses had one fucking job! That was to be on time." He hissed.

The man went over and slapped him in the face. He stared out the little one and then got in the car.

"Well what are you two waiting for? My meeting is in a couple of hours."

The shorter one scrambled into the driver's seat and proceeded with caution and started up the car.

They hit traffic, which the shorter man knew was going to upset his boss very much.

SLAM!

"God damn it! I'm going to be fucking late. This meeting is TOO important. Do you know how it important that is?"

"No sir..."

"Well way more important than your life. You see this is about my most prized experiment. My lovely determined daughter... Frisk."

PART FIVE

"Geez. Paps are you sure I can't just do my thing, pop in pop out." said Sans.

He was really anxious about people seeing his daughter frisk out and about in Snowdin. Monsters would silently judge her and ask questions. Which Sans hated most, questions. Why should we ask about this or need to know about that? It made no sense why people couldn't just accept it is what it is. Just like his daughter is who she is. Sans is happy with it, and so is Papyrus. However other people weren't too accepting.

"SANS YOU CAN'T JUST KEEP DODGING THIS ISSUE! SHE NEEDS THE FORMULA AND WE NEED THE MONEY. I THINK EVERYTHING WILL GO JUST FINE." said the very reassuring Papyrus.

"I know your right. Plus I haven't been to grillby's in awhile. I think it would be good for him to see her since she's going to live here." said a less worried skeleton.

Grillby had his own daughter at the time. Her name was Fuku Fire. She mostly spent her time at home taking care of her little brother while her father was at work. Since his wife had fallen down he had to work overtime to pay and support his little family.

Sans had always admired his dedication and perseverance. He hope that he could be just like Grillby and continue to love and support Frisk in every way.

Sans had got up and started to bundle up Frisk with sweaters over shirts and jackets over sweaters. Frisk really hated being bundled up like that because it reminded her of a tight little ball. She started sighing and trying to summon her magic to take it all off. However restrained by the mitten her dad put on her shortly after.

"Heh. Nice try baby bones, but daddy doesn't want you turning into a Frisk-icicle outside. Uncle Paps would want to bury me if I did that." said Sans.

Deciding not to open another one of his shortcuts, Sans walked outside with frisk for the first time in days. The cold air started hit Sans and Frisk like a fan. It blew softly but when too close it could blow you away. Snuggling Frisk tighter, sans started to walk past the many but so few buildings snowdin had to offer.

The library, which still was spelled wrong. The Inn which had the rabbit family inside. The shop which had the formula and supplies that Sans needed for Frisk.

He was almost there, until a dog monster couple walked into Sans. Almost losing control and dropping frisk.

"Oh my I'm sorry Sans! We should really watch where we're goi-"said the Female Dog monster.

Looking at the small bundle that Sans frantically tried to keep in his arms, she gasped and started sniff at it. Signaling the other dog monster to smell. He gasped and then started to frown.

"Is that a human Sans? Why is it so small? What is it doing here?" questioned both the dogs, each taking turns to express their concerns towards the small infant.

This is why Sans hated questions. Why can't everybody just see the way he sees this her the way he sees her.

Feeling her father's emotions, Frisk started to cry. Sans had to take a breath and calm down.

"Look we can all talk this over at Grillby's, 'kay?"

Dogaressa and Dogamy, who had to also take a breath and calm down their selves too.

"We suppose that, it is fair for you to explain this, however..."

Sans looked a little worried.

"Your buying pal."

They walked away to the bar down the street. Discussing among themselves.

Sans who was still relieved over the incident. He knew the couple very well, and when he told them all about it. They would hopefully come around.

However as the incident took place, several monsters took notice. Instead of a instant confrontation, they lingered in the background. Merely watching the two. It was eerie.

Sans finally walked up to the shop with the baby formula in it. The shopkeeper, Jade looked down upon the infant. Then gave a "cute" baby discount. She even put in some clothes for her.

"Hey Sans, you do realize not all monsters are going to be so happy about this." said Jade.

Her eyes hardening then softening. She had a look of regret.

"Hey I know J. It's kinda of hard to walk around her here. Might just go to grillby's and then home."

"Stay safe little one." she whispered.

Walking away from the booth, Sans started his long trek through the snow to Grillby's.

On the way, whispers of his child echoed through his mind. One monster even turned away in disgust, These people were no different from humans. Shunning. Disgust. Fear.

When he finally reached Grillby's bar. He opened the door slowly to a room near empty of monsters.

Sans didn't get it. Why was it empty? It was usually busy during this time of day. That's when he slowly realized...

It was because of Frisk.

There we're more than enough seats open. He first took the one near Dogaressa and Dogamy. Making sure Frisk was comfortable in his arms. He sat down next to the couple. They look a little worried and scared. However they kept a good face.

"Oh hey Sans. So as you know we are part of the royal guard's snowdin division right?" Dogamy started off.

"It is our job to protect the citizens from any threat or danger. So we must ask you some... questions.."

Dogaressa finished with,"As friends of course!"

Sans finally understood what this was. It was an interrogation. They were scared of something. It couldn't be Frisk. She was just a baby, and plus they didn't know about her powers. So what could have them so scared.

Looking over at Grillby who was cleaning the bar as usual, Sans sighed.

"Alright so you want to know about her right?"replied Sans.

Dogaressa who started to look down in shame. She didn't like doing this type of scenario with her dear friend. Taking one look at Dogamy he felt the same way.

"Yes please begin."

Sans took a deep breath and started off with, "So I was walking through the forest..."

A man in a lab coat walked out slowly, with two of his minions at his side.

He stepped on to the tiny podium. Feeling the silence around him.

"Hello my fellow members."He started.

He looked around at the men in black. They all wore different type of suits. But they were all black suits. They wore different types of ties, but they all we're professional. They were all different types of men. But they all had one goal.

"I have successfully gotten track and a hold of Subject 1. She is currently in Mount Ebott. Down with the monsters." He explained.

Small conversations started as the words faded. Clearly this was going to be an issue with Council.

"I just need a small extraction team, as well as some funding..."He drifted off.

A man at the end of the table stood, "I have heard enough of this Robert. You tell us the same thing every week. We want progress, news, and updates. However every time we're here you show up with the same results."

"I know but I can't-"

"No excuses. The only way to redeem yourself is to go there and pick up the experiment yourself."

"WHAT!?"

PART SIX

Tension. Worry. Protective.

Three words Sans felt right now. He had always felt things feelings. But now was really difficult. He had to keep his cool and not damage anything. He also had to be rational with his friends. They were understandably scared and confused.

It's not everyday that your good friend just walks in with a part human and part skeleton that was his daughter.

Sans had just finished the story, staring into the two dog monster guards with eye sockets filled with dread.

The two dog monsters sighed and cleared their throat, it was like a great flood just invaded their brain.

"Uh wow. That's quite a backstory Sans. I didn't know you were so protective or so loving." Said Dogaressa.

Sans didn't know whether to be relieved or just pissed.

Pissed, because he protected and loved his brother very much. He thought everyone one in snowdin knew that. He normally took it upon him to do anything for Papyrus.

Right?

Relieved, cause it seemed like the tension had faded between them.

"Anyway this creates a problem. We need to know if her soul is monster or human."said Dogamy.

"And how do you suppose we do that?" Sans said defensively.

Dogaressa who was a little scared of offending their friend, started to whimper, while Dogamy had still stood his protective ground.

"We could just go to Alphys's laboratory. She could run a test and see what type of soul she has." Said Dogaressa.

Sans didn't not like that idea. He remembered the experiments in which Alphys tried to inject human determination inside of fallen down monsters.

But still Alphys was a good person and had time from time watch anime with him. Maybe if he had a talk with her and looked over all his options and how everything worked.

Sans had thought of it for awhile.

Did he really want to subject his very young and fragile daughter? If the experiment could lead to an side effect or even worse.

"My answer is... no."

Because to Sans his choice was to either save all monsters or risk the chance of hurting or even killing his little girl. Which he would never allow, since she was family.

Dogamy and Dogaressa were completely shocked. Their friend was just kidding right? Dogamy slammed his hands down on the table.

"Are you serious? She's possibly the last human soul needed to break the barrier. Monsters hopes and dreams will never be filled if she's alive."

Sans was filled with anger and spite. His left eye flickered viciously. Which eventually lead to frisk crying.

Grillby who could sense the tension in the bar. He started to knock on his bar to capture everyone's attention.

"The bar is closed for now Dogamy and Dogaressa. I must ask you two step outside."he said politely.

"But we need to-"

"Have a nice day."he said a little less friendly.

Walking out the door with faces of anger and regret, the two headed out in to the small town of snowdin.

Sans sighed and started to calm down the very startled little girl.

"Thanks Grillby."he said.

Grillby suddenly stopped wiping the bar and motioned the two to a chair at the bar.

Sans held his daughter and the stuff he brought early and took a seat.

"How do I even start?" the skeleton said with dread.

"Since, I heard the whole backstory and issue. Let's talk about what your going to do about your child."

Sighing again, Sans started to firm little blue magic tears in his eyes. Before he could hold them back. He found him running a waterfall down that short skull of his.

Sans normally doesn't cry like this. Everybody knew that. He was normally nonchalant and a cool lazy little jokester. But deep within his soul he was entirely different.

Grillby watched and patted his friend's back.

Sans sniffed a little before he looked back at Frisk. She gave a patient loving smile, and started playing with his face and trying to make her father happy. Then Sans looked back up at Grillby.

"All I want to do is protect her. She is my kid after all. It's just so hard making sure everybody likes her or doesn't want to kill her." Sans started. Sulking a little in his stool.

"How are we suppose to live a good life if everyone around her wants her to just drop dead and die?"

Grillby started to hand his young friend a napkin. Or at least that's what he wanted to do before the thing crisped and turned to ashes.

"My dear friend, I do not wish such a terrible thing on baby. Even a human one. I also think once everyone has gotten to know her well enough, some other people will think so too. It's just that we are all adjusting to changes and such. However like everything different in the underground, we adapt to it and keep strong. I mean look all around you. Who's to say that they wouldn't adapt to Frisk?"

Sans started to look up and slowly smiled. Something Grillby hasn't seen in a while.

"Heh, I'm going to try my best Grillby. I got to go, but uh say hi to Fuku for us." Said Sans has he started to get off his stool.

"Will do. And before you go. I have something for frisk."

Grillby pulled out a small magenta and blue stripped shirt.

"This used to be for my daughter. But I'm afraid she's grown out of it."

"Thanks Grillz."

Both had waved their goodbyes. But as Sans took one last look at their friend's face. He could swear he saw him shed a tear.

Which was impossible for a man completely on fire.

Sans walked out of the restaurant and started heading back home. He had a lot of things to think about.

But before he was home. A monster had sneered and hissed,

"I can't believe you Sans. You rather save and protect a human's life, instead of your own species."

Sans had enough of the bullshit. And started to glare his left eye.

"This is my daughter. Not just some human or species. Strike one. So why don't you run along before you catch more than frostbite out here. So strike two." Threatened Sans.

"You always were a good comedian. You consider that thing as your family? It may have that wimpy ugly skeleton hand like you. But it's no different."

Sans started to summon his magic and picked the monster up turning his soul blue.

"Strike three."

A small cry could be heard in his arms. She cried and started to open her eyes. Her left eye glowing more than the other one.

She summoned her magic and interfered with his. Dropping the monster out of San's grasp.

"That thing is a FREAK!"

The monster shocked, got up and scrambled to get away from the powerful duo.

Sans who was also shocked, wondered how in the world she could have such power. Instead of questioning it further, a wide grin took on his face.

"Must probably get it from her daddy bones!"

"God fucking damn it!" Robert screamed.

In the back of his car, he kept failing and kicking, trying to get all his anger out.

"All I needed was a team and funding was that too hard to ask for?"

The smaller man who was named Oliver looked up at his larger friend Howard.

Both had worked in this type of business long enough to know that something bad would come from all this. Like some serious deja-vu.

"However, I was looking in the wrong place." Said a more calmer Robert.

It was chilling to hear their boss speak so calm after hearing him throw a huge temper tantrum.

Nothing good could ever come from that tone of voice.

"I have the supplies, some data. And my team is right here with me. No if's or buts about it."

Howard gulped as he went over to look at the window to avoid his boss's uncomfortable glare.

After a long while. Oliver cleared his throat.

"So um when do we begin the expedition?"

His boss was quiet then begin to ponder.

"I was thinking maybe in half a year. I have a lot of saving and planning to do."

Robert started giggling to himself. He thought of the face of his members when they find out how powerful Robert had become.

He then hunched over and said to himself.

"It will be even better to see them dead too."