This a sequel to my first fanficiton Inner sins, Once again SansSerifSegoe had helped me bring this story to life, Also he is working on another Sequel to inner sins Titled Asriel's adventurer on his account which focuses on the adventurers on Asriel and Karen which will be referenced in later chapter so feel free to check that out, Also their will be a little more adult content in this story then the last one so far warning. Any way with out further or do enjoy
See? I told you we'd be back! We also told you to stay determined, and if you did, good on you!
Mom, who're you talking to?
The audience, of course.
But, you're talking to a wall?
Exactly! I may be getting old, but I'm not crazy, yet!
Sure, you aren't, mom.
Oh, well… Oh, by the way, that was Arial. She can be sweet at times, but she can be serious, too. You wouldn't believe how serious Segoe is. He always keeps to his studies. He's young, but very, very advanced for his age.
Mom, just tell the freaking story, already! They've been waiting months to hear it!
Segoe? You know about the audience?
Duh! Why else would you talk to a wall? I do it all the time! Helps me with these book reports…
Well… At least one of my kids believes me. Anyways, welcome to another… Undertale(?) fanfiction? Seriously, I need to get used to calling my stories fanfiction. Honestly, they're real stories about.
Get. To. The. Point. Mother.
Alright, alright… sheesh.
Our story begins just about a month after the wedding. Sans and I were riding in a carriage back to the castle; we had just gotten back from our honeymoon in Europe. Despite the wedding being over, I had decided to keep wearing my crown, partially because I enjoyed the way it looked, and partially because I had bought a beautiful baby blue dress home from London, and it matched quite beautifully with the crown. I looked up at Sans, and he grinned down at me.
"Oh, I can't wait to go come home and tell everyone about our trip! They don't know we're coming home, right?" I asked.
"Nope. Not a clue. They think we're coming home next week." Sans said, as the carriage stopped in front of the castle. As the two of us stepped out of the carriage, Sans snapped his fingers and the luggage was in the trunk disappeared. The carriage lurched upwards slightly, causing me to stumble. Sans caught me with his magic, and I managed to plant my feet firmly on the cobblestone leading up to the castle.
"Was that the luggage?" I asked. Sans nodded.
"You know me. I don't do heavy lifting. So, I took the liberty of teleporting our luggage to our rooms." said Sans. "Now, let's go inside and surprise the others." As I walked up the path to the castle, I smiled. The Dreemurr castle seemed to loom over me and Sans, reminding me of what a monster castle was like compared to a human castle. Sans, following my gaze, stared up at the spires of the castle. I chuckled.
"Better get used to it while you can, Sans. This place'll be your home, from now on." I said, pulling my keychain from my purse and unlocking the door. Looking around the foyer, I heard the rushing of water from the kitchen. I placed my finger to my lips, and tiptoed into the kitchen. Toriel was washing dishes from lunch, which had apparently just been finished. I snuck up behind her as quietly as I could… Then…
"BOO!" I shouted, which startled Toriel, causing her to nearly drop a plate on the floor. She turned around, with an angry look, but her anger melted into confusion, and then into happiness.
"My child! I thought you weren't coming home 'til next week?" Toriel asked. Sans chuckled.
"We thought we would surprise you guys! I guess the little ones are at school?" Sans said.
"Well, Merigold's at school, but...Um… Frisk, I know you said he should go to a public school to make friends… But with the fact that he'll be of age in four years to take the throne and how he has so much to catch up on, we thought it would be best if Asriel was home-schooled. You know, so that he can work one on one with both academics and magic." Toriel said, just as a blue flame erupted outside, startling both me and Sans. "Speaking of that, he's actually outside, practicing his magic with your father right now." As I left the kitchen and went outside, I saw Asriel and Dad practicing magic with several burned targets dotting the yard.
"Alright, son. Now concentrate and try to hit three in a row." Asgore said, as Asriel summoned a very large fireball.
"COME ON, AZZY! YOU CAN DO IT!" I shouted, which distracted Asriel. Without warning, the fireball shot towards me. I managed to block it with my hand, which, unfortunately, got burned. I screamed in pain, and fell to the ground, as Asgore and Asriel ran towards me.
"Oh, my God, Frisk, I am so sorry!" Asriel said. Through the pain, I managed a smile.
"N-no. It's fine." I winced, as Asgore looked at my hand, holding the unburned side delicately.
"Frisk, that's a second-degree burn. You need to go to the ER and get that bandaged up." He said, just as Toriel emerged from the door to the kitchen.
"WHAT DID I HEAR ABOUT THE ER?!" Toriel said, as she and Sans ran towards us. I grimaced and tried to hide my hand, but Asriel was eccentrically apologizing.
"It was an accident! I swear! I got distracted, and the fireball… it just went crazy, and it…" Asriel tried to explain, as Toriel examined my hand. Toriel shushed Asriel, and then turned to me.
"It's no problem. All of you act like I'm not good at healing magic. I've done this before." She said, holding my hand. "And besides, we wouldn't have nearly as much as we do if we went to those nasty hospitals, with their needles and Band-aids™ and goodness knows what else!"
"Good point, but- AGH!" I grunted, as Toriel placed her hand on the burned area, which twitched slightly at the touch.
"However, Frisk, I have warned you several times not to interfere when these two are practicing. You could get hurt, or worse." Lectured Toriel, as the burns disappeared from my skin. I sighed.
"I'm sorry, mom. I just got so excited to see Dad and Azzy again, I didn't think." I said, rubbing my now healed hand.
"Well, just remember this from now on." Said Toriel, standing up.
"Well, now that that's out of the way, how was your trip?" Asgore asked.
"Oh, it was wonderful! We went to London, France, and Italy! It was the most amazing place. We had high tea near Buckingham Palace in London, Sans messed around with the guards; knocked one of their hats clean off from across the road with one of his bones. Luckily, they didn't see who threw the bone, but they weren't happy, to say the least."
"I swear, I mistook them for statues! They didn't move an inch, even when you called for them! Some guards, eh?" Sans said.
"We rode the London Eye, and saw Big Ben. Then we went to Paris and toured Versailles. Sans convinced me to go the top of the Eiffel Tower, despite my slight fear of heights." I continued.
"Oh, my God, and the food was amazing! Both in France and Italy; Paps would have loved the pasta we had in Italy." Sans said. "It was so damn tasty, I actually cried!"
"Sans, you do know that spaghetti and all the other pastas originated from Italy, right?" I asked. Sans nodded.
"Yeah, but… It's the first real dish of pasta I've had that I actually liked. Don't get me wrong, Paps is good, but damn, do the Italians do it better." He said.
"Well, I'm glad you two had a wonderful time." Toriel smiled. I laughed, and then turned back towards the door. I ran inside to grab some things from our luggage.
"We actually have gifts for everyone from our trip." Sans said, as I reappeared in the backyard, holding a few boxes.
"Asriel, you already heard from Mom that, during the trip, someone had stolen the locket. We weren't able to find out who took it, but I have something that will hopefully make up for it." I said, as Asriel opened the box, which held three golden heart lockets inside. "One for me, one for you, and one for Merigold." I said as he pick up the locket that read A.D. on the back and engraved in gold upon the front, it read, "La famille c'est pour toujours".
"I know that's French, but what does it mean?" Asriel asked. I smiled.
"Family is Forever!" I said, watching as Asriel slowly began to tear up, and he fell into my arms to hug me.
"Frisk, this is the best gift anyone could give me!" Asriel said, wrapping his arms around. To think that two months ago, I never thought I would ever be able to hug my little brother. Not only that, but he's alive because I shared half of my soul.
In the heat of the moment, I failed to notice the sound of a red convertible coming up to the front of the castle. The familiar rattling of bones coming into the back yard gave me a clue as to who it was.
"Sans! Frisk! I had a feeling you two would come home early!" said a shrill voice which I could have recognized anywhere. Before I knew what was happening, both me and Sans were being hugged by my favorite brother-in-law.
"Papyrus! Oh, bro, it's so good to see you again!" said Sans, giving him a noogie. "How ya been, knucklehead?"
"I've been missing you! It's really lonely, not having anyone to do puzzles with. And with Mettaton being on tour in South America, I've been left in charge of Impact. And he's going through a phase." Explained Papyrus.
"Wait, he's only twelve! What kind of phase could he possibly be going through?!" asked Sans.
"Not the kind you would immediately think of. He's been looking into costumes… and they're not exactly for him. I think that he might have Mettaton's flair for the flamboyant." Continued Papyrus.
"Well, remember, back when we were in the Underground? Remember the battle body?" asked Sans. "That thing made you look cool, but… it kind of got stale after a while. Had to find you a new look."
"Fair point, brother. *sigh* I do miss it, though." Said Papyrus.
"But your aim's only gotten better, bro." joked Sans. No sooner did Sans utter those words, Papyrus dropped him to the ground. Hard.
"No." He said simply.
"Come on, Paps! The way you dress now? You're a hit with the ladies!" I punned. Papyrus looked down at me seriously, his right eye glowing with a faint orange light.
"I'll drop you, too, human. Don't think I won't." he grunted.
"We weren't aiming to make you mad, bro. Come on! No need to get…fired up about it." Punned Sans.
"Sans, I will harm you. One more pun. That's all it will take." Grimaced Papyrus.
"Fine, fine. Don't get your bones all up in a rattle." Sighed Sans, picking up one of the boxes and handing it to Papyrus. Papyrus looked down at the box, and then back at Sans. Lifting the lid, his eyes lit up with happiness.
"Oh, my God, Sans! A Cookbook for Pasta Lovers!" squealed Papyrus. "And a little doggie keychain…?"
"The keychain was Sans's idea. We saw the book and immediately thought of you." I said.
"Yeah, and I kind of wanted you to try some of these pasta recipes for me!" said Sans nervously. Papyrus looked down at Sans, and smiled.
"Well, looks like the apple doesn't go too farfalle from the tree." Joked Papyrus. Sans stared up at Papyrus, his jaw slack. I began snorting with barely contained laughter. Sans turned to me, his expression unchanged and pointed at Papyrus. I couldn't help myself; I howled with laughter, as did Toriel, who was just as shocked as Sans to hear Papyrus say a pun that was actually funny.
As soon as the laughter died down, I smiled to Sans.
"You got played, babe. By your own brother. How do you feel?" I asked.
"Shocked and proud." He replied. "Is that normal?"
"You should have seen Undyne's face when I first managed to knock her off her feet. She had almost the exact same expression you did." I said. "She said it was a fluke, but when I did it again…? She was super proud."
"It's rather amazing, how much has changed these last few years." Sighed Sans.
"Better get used to it, Sans. This is only the beginning." I said, kissing him on the forehead.
these love bird have no idea how there lives are going to change, also be prepared for a bit of a time jump in the next chapter