This camping trip was a good idea.
Everybody had decided that, it was a great time bonding together, Asgore, Undyne, Toriel, Alphys, Papyrus, Frisk, and Sans (rather reluctantly) had all agreed to go on a two day camping two months after emerging to the surface. At the moment they were all (save for Undyne the fish) gathered around a campfire roasting marshmallows. Most had gotten moderate success, except for Papyrus, who's marshmallow kept catching on fire, finally, after sixteen marshmallows wasted, Papyrus gave up.
"GAH! I CANT TAKE THIS ANYMORE! I GIVE UP" he said, taking the marshmallow off the stick and preparing to put it in his mouth. He had almost succeeded until Undyne came bursting through the tent she was finding refuge from the heat in.
"NGAHHHH" she screamed, "PAYPYRUS! DID I TRAIN YOU TO GIVE UP SO SOON?" Papyrus looked horrified and embarrassed.
"No but-but U-Undyne" he started in a quiet voice (which almost never happened)
"NO IFS ANDS OR BUTS PAPYRUS! WE WILL GET YOU A PERFECT MARSHMELLOW IF I DIE DOING IT" she screamed, sitting down beside papyrus angrily. Then, Sans piped up.
"Wow Undyne, you're being awfully intents everybody then groaned save for Toriel who burst out laughing. Sans chuckled, "hey, can't blame you guys, my puns are pretty, unbearable" he said chuckling, this time not even Toriel laughed. Maybe because they were all looking around horrified that they would soon be mailed to death by the aforementioned danger that was posed. Then, everybody scattered to different places, Frisk straight up ran off to the nearest save point, Undyne, Papyrus, and Asgore went to go find objects they could battle with while Toriel followed them, trying to coax them out of fighting ("Maybe we can talk to it! The poor creature is probably just confused). Alphys went to go hide in the tents, and poor Sans was left face-palming. There was no bear, they were in the woods so he thought he'd make- you know what? Nevermind.