The sun had started to rise by the time Frisk and her family left. They all piled into Toriel's minivan. Toriel drove with Asgore in the passenger seat. Frisk was in the very middle of the car. The second row middle seat. Sitting on both the sides of Frisk were Sans and Papyrus. Papyrus was sitting in a booster seat that he liked because he thought he looked cool riding in it. It was covered in car stickers. He had a paper plate with a steering wheel drawn on it. He was excitedly steering it and looking out the window at all of the buildings. Even after a year above ground he was still fascinated by cars. Everyone thought it was sweet how innocent he was. Frisk thought it was good to have a friend like him. Undyne and Alphys were watching anime in the back. Undyne's eyes were glued to the phone screen watching the colors flash as the warriors fought. She began punching the ceiling at the downfall of one of the antagonists. She was very enthusiastic. The dogs were riding in a trailer that Papyrus had filled with bones and other toys which was trailing behind the car. The dogs were all loud. Frisk could hear them all barking and yipping. She giggled at the noise they were making.

"good thinkin' paps. puttin' the dogs in that trailer. i didn't wanna haveta share my seat anyways." Sans yawned. He was still waking up.

"THANK YOU SANS! BUT I CANNOT TALK, I MUST FOCUS ON THE ROAD!" Sans rolled his eyes and chuckled. When Papyrus pretended to drive, he really committed to it. At least that is what Frisk thought. Now that she thought about it, she didn't know if Papyrus was pretending or not. She decided to just let him think whatever he wanted to think. Undyne had made a dent in the roof. Actually, she had made many dents, one from each car ride, but this one was by far the most impressive. As she was beating the roof Frisk turned around and gave her a thumbs up. Undyne returned the thumbs up with a hard hit on the roof.

"Undyne, I do appreciate the, uh, art that you are making on the minivan, but please, try not to break through the roof." Toriel stated calmly. The punching got slightly quieter. "Frisk, dear, would you like to go visit Mettaton first?" Frisk nodded. She gave a thumbs up and smiled. She bounced up and down in her seat. Papyrus saw this and joined her. They bounced together for a while until Frisk felt tired of bouncing. She stopped and watched Papyrus continue to bounce until they reached their destination. They piled out of the car. "Frisk, which dog do you have written down to give to Mettaton?" Asgore asked. Frisk pulled out the list and looked for Mettaton's name. Beside his name she had written Sparky. Sparky was a dog who she thought would be a perfect companion for Mettaton. Sparky loved it when Frisk brushed him, and so she pampered him a little bit more than the others, because she knew that he appreciated it. His fur was silky and yellow. She ran to the trailer and opened the door, but not too wide. She squeezed through the cracked door so that the dogs wouldn't escape. She searched around. There were a little less than twenty dogs in here. Some were still at home. Frisk did not want to give them all away, and needed more time to think of a proper owner for some. She put a lot of thought into the list to make sure that all dogs and selected owners would be pleased with the dog they would receive. She found Sparky and tried to grab him by his collar. Sadly the collar was only made out of a strip of construction paper and stickers with the name of the dog written on it. Frisk had Papyrus help her to make collars for them all, and was sad when it couldn't handle being pulled on and ripped. Frisk struggled to pull the dog out. When she finally got him out, she took a sticker from Papyrus's seat and tried to stick the collar back together. It worked, but it wouldn't last long.

"Come on, Frisk! Hurry up!" Undyne shouted. She held the door for Frisk as she walked into the lobby of a large apartment building. Frisk crammed into the small elevator with everyone and hit the button for the top floor. Frisk loved elevators. She didn't know why but she really did. Everyone else was originally amazed by them, but after a year, their excitement had been watered down. Papyrus wasn't as enthusiastic as before, but still always put his hands up when riding one. Frisk couldn't wait until they all found out about roller coasters. Of course they had heard of them, but they didn't completely understand the purpose. Frisk thought that a lot of things humans did really didn't have a purpose. She never had really thought about it until she saw the confusion that her monster friends had when they first came and..."

"Ding!" The elevator had reached the top. Frisk had gotten way too lost in thought. She stepped off the elevator with Sparky still struggling to break free from her grasp. The rest of her friends piled out of the elevator behind her. "M-Mettaton is in room 10a." Alphys pointed out. Frisk already knew this because it was the only room on the top floor. She was just looking around at the hall that she was in. It was very grand looking. Mettaton must have decorated outside of his house too. The hallway was stunning. Alphys must have thought that Frisk didn't know where to go. Frisk tried to knock on the door, but could not because her hands were full of dog. Alphys knocked for her. "Hold on a minute darling!" Frisk heard the muffled voice of Mettaton through the door. She also heard a loud series of bumps and bangs from behind the door as well. Suddenly the door opened in front of her. "Gasp!" Mettaton said dramatically. "Frisk! How are you all doing? Come in! Come in!" Mettaton pushed everyone inside. The apartment was even more grand than the hall. It was covered in chandeliers and lamps shaped like Mettaton. There was a carpet that was shaped like Mettaton, and there were even mirrors that were shaped like Mettaton. "I don't believe you've ever seen my suite, isn't it stunning?" Mettaton gestured behind him. Frisk nodded excitedly. "Frisk, darling, where on Earth did you get that?" Mettaton pointed towards Sparky, who was dying to break free from Frisk's grasp. Frisk handed Sparky to Mettaton. The dog and the robot looked at each other awkwardly. "What is this for?" He asked after a long period of time. Frisk opened her mouth to answer, but was interrupted by a loud bang. She turned around to see Undyne picking up the pieces of what was once a Mettaton-shaped vase. "Uhh, sorry!" Undyne shouted. Mettaton shrugged.

"Don't worry, dear, I have about a million more in the back!" Mettaton allowed Frisk to continue, and she explained her entire situation, "Why of course! I would love to make a star out of any dog that comes my way!" Mettaton patted Frisk on the top of the head. He went over to a closet and dragged out a large Mettaton-shaped dog bed, which was way larger than what Sparky could ever use. Frisk went to look in Mettaton's closet, and in there was everything you could imagine. Shaped like Mettaton. Frisk went and sat with Mettaton. Everyone else was examining Mettaton's home. Except for Alphys. She had already been here before. Alphys was tinkering with something on Mettaton's desk in a corner. Frisk and Mettaton simply talked for an hour. Mettaton brushed out Sparky's hair and gave him a bowtie. This suited Sparky. Frisk discovered that Mettaton was going to be hosting a new game show. Frisk was excited to catch the first episode in a couple of weeks. She was very glad to be able to have a good talk with Mettaton because she felt that most of their interactions throughout the past year had been shallow and brief. Mettaton told her how he felt about living above ground, and all of the new things that he had learned about.

After an hour, Frisk realized that she needed to get on with her day and deliver the rest of the dogs to people. She had to shove everyone out the door because they were all having too much fun with the Mettaton Battle Simulator that was in his kitchen. You thought it was cool, but had already lived through it once. After herding everyone Frisk said a final goodbye to Sparky. "Goodbye, darlings! Hope I see you again next time in my apartment!" Mettaton said dramatically as he shut the door. Frisk knew that he was going to be a great show host and wished him good luck. Frisk looked at her watch and sighed. She had 20 more dogs to deliver today and it was already 9:00. She hoped that they could deliver all of the dogs and still do something fun before her special day ended.


Author's Note: Sorry that it took me a while to upload this chapter. I was on a trip. I will be continuing to update this story around twice a week around Mondays and Fridays. Feel free to ask me about anything that I may not have written clearly or that may have been misunderstood. Thank you!