Grillby was shocked when he saw an apologetic Gaster drug into the room by a small child. However, he couldn't say it was an unpleasant surprise. He saw the smaller one looking up at him with large, pleading eyes, and it didn't take him long to figure out what the little one wanted.

"We can eat in a moment, little one, but first we need to have a talk. You see, you are no longer just an experiment, so you need names.


The little skeleton tilted his head in confusion he didn't understand what was a name? Why did a name need to come before food he was hungry! He started to cry out benging to panic thinking maybe a name would be like a test and would hurt, he sank to the floor and started to cry and waking his brother


The tiny skeleton woke to his brother crying and strained to reach him struggling until the monster almost drops him before he is set down he runs over to his brother and starts yipping and thrilling at him until he stops crying he wants to know what's wrong so he can make it better but he can't find a hurts on his brother and soon can't help but start to cry himself


Gaster panics, unsure of what happened, and how to fix it. He instinctively shifts, before bounding forward and crooning at his children. He gently nudged the taller one, trying to get his attention


The taller skeleton felt gaster nudge him and cried out "Food" this quieted his brother who was shocked to hear a sound from the other child. The taller skeleton suddenly shrank away from gaster scared that he had made a mistake.


The little skeleton shifted and tried to copy his brother and said "Foo" and realized that the room had gone dead silent he sank back against his brother and then started to cry to fill the silence.


Gaster stared at the boys in amazement. They had talked. His sons were truly living, thinking beings. He gave a happy yip, before nuzzling into the boys, giving a dog-hug. He then shifted, using his arms to pull the boys into a tight hug.


Gaster was holding them it didn't hurt the contact was comforting experimentally he said "ames?" He wanted to know if this was a name because if it was he liked it.


"Ah, right, names. Not that tricky, really. Just name you like any other skeleton. For your font. You," He said, pointing at the taller one, "You are clearly talking in the Papyrus script. So, Papyrus, what do you think of being called that?"


"Food now" Papyrus demanded.


"Alright, alright, follow me, little endless stomachs." Grillby teased. He walked toward the exit of the lab.


The little skeleton tentatively said "nam?"


"Hmm," Gaster hummed as he followed Grillby, " Your's is a little more confusing. You talk in both Comic Sans and Serif Sans..." He trailed off.


"Ans! Ans! Broder Ans!" Papyrus exclaimed, seeming very proud of himself.


"I suppose that works. Sans and Papyrus it is." Gaster said, and felt tears prick at his eyes. "I'm so sorry. I messed up. I hurt you. I..." He trailed off, wiping at his eyes.


Sans looked at his brother and then turned and hugged Gaster. Papyrus soon ran over and joined in on the hug they smiled up at him and said "NAMES"


"Let's go get food now. I'm sure Sans will love tasting his first bite." Gaster pushed the boys forward, trying to hide his tears. What had he done to deserve these two?

END OF PART ONE

AN: I have discovered a thing: People in the Undertale fandom do not like leaving reviews... DX

But the 2 I have gotton are amazing! So, I guess its alright.