The monster staff quickly got Frisk into a room before others, even if she refused and wanted another to go before her. Frisk wasn't demanding, and usually was one to relent after some people talked to her unless she was passionate about her side that she was on. They insisted on her getting the room before others because she was royalty.

"The brighter side of being royalty." Chara sang.

She waited as the few undead like monsters tried to figure out what they could do for Princess Frisk Dreemurr. Sans uneasily shifted as he stared at the floor, trying not to look up at the walls. Frisk rubbed his back and pulled him close to her. "I'm here now…It's okay…"

"I'M RIGHT HERE!" Chara mouthed.

A doctor came in looking much simiar to Aaron, but with a Lion face instead. "I'm Dr. Magnamera and I'm here for a marrow sample." Frisk nodded and a large needle was revealed, causing Sans to have his eye glow protectivly.

Chara was about to ghost slap him when Frisk place a hand on his own and twined her fingers with his. Thier rings fitting together as they did it. He relented and allowed the needle to go into Frisk's bone as the darker stuff came out with tinges of brown instead of Frisk's usual Red. Chara eyed it suspiciously as it began to leave the room. The Doctor left before coming back in 30 minutes. "I'm sorry." Dr. Magnamera announced. "It's taking longer than expected to get the results. We'll call you when we have them ready."

Frisk nodded and was given the okay for herself and her husband to leave. "Did your dad tell you about monster pregnancies?" Frisk asked once she and Sans got into the car. Chara hanging between them.

"nah, it was grillby instead. since he's older than me, he basically taught me as I sheilded Paps from the outside world."

"Just wait until Mettaton decides to teach him some things." Chara joked.

Sans groaned at the thought. "if he thinks he can take my brother's innocence without my consent, that bag o' bolts has another thing comin'!"

Frisk giggled before winking. "Hurt Metta and Paps'll probably threaten to stop making you spaghetti." Sans acted as if he was giving serious thought to it. "You better not hurt him." Frisk glared.

"fine. i won't hurt him; without Paps's consent."

"But seriously. How long is this supposed to last?"

"Yeah, if it's anything like human pregnancies, I'm going to hate it. Especially since I have to hang around you for my entire life. And I mean to be rude to the pregnancy and what happens during it." Then Chara relented and looked over at Frisk with a smirk. "But despite all that, I think you're the best sister I've ever had."

Sans looked over to Frisk. "it depends how much magic the baby has. usually monster's with incoporeal stomachs usually have their babies phase out of their bodies."

"Makes sense, since humans only have one opening for the babies, and the incoporeal have multiple."

"don'tcha mean, 'makes Sans?'"

"Sans! Oh my gosh!" Frisk giggled as she slightly pushed him.

Chara rolled her eyes.

After that Frisk placed her hands on her stomach and rubbed it protectivly. Her giddy smile turned into a softer one as she felt the movement of souls. She didn't know how many she would have. Possibly one, since Toriel gave Frisk "the talk," when they all got to the surface and Frisk wouldn't stop flirting. She gave the monster version of it, and apparently monsters gave birth to one monster only. Having twins and up were unheard of!

Which was why Frisk had a teacher explain it to them also. She guessed that Toriel's talk was good because of Frisk's current form. "I'm so excited that we're having this…" Frisk commented when Sans pulled up to their apartment building.

Sans smiled back as he unbuckled before he leaned to Frisk's stomach and kissed it before he kissed his wife.

"Oh, geez. I wish I didn't have to look at this…" Chara complained.

"said the ghost that weeped at our wedding." Sans retorted.

"Still doesn't mean that I want to look at the mushy-gooshy stuff."

"then cover your eyes."

"I can see right through my hands!" Chara growled with a smile.

Frisk's lower jaw opened for a few moments before she decided to speak. "We better get inside and figure out how to tell everyone."

Sans sighed from dissapointment. "welp, i guess you're right, but when we get back and figure everything out…?" His eye glowed a slight blue.

Frisk's hand trailed from his spine up to his collar bone before kissing him on the cheekbone. "Then we can make a few sparks together~"

"Oh god!" Chara cried.