"Mom, there's some people here!" Undyne called into the house.
"What do they look like?" Undyne's mom, Freija, called back.
"There's three skeletons, one goat, and two humans." Undyne, explained. Freija walked up to the door.
"Oh, hello Dr. Gaster. What are you doing here?" Freija asked.
"I'm here to discuss some things with you." Gaster replied.
"Okay, well I guess you guys can come in, but first I need to know something. Isn't that the kid who ran from the pool?" Freija said, pointing at Walter. Walter blushed and looked away. He slowly nodded. "Thought so."
Freija stepped aside to let the group in. Gaster directed to the kids to the living room, and told them to stay there until he was finished. With that, he and Freija disappeared, presumably to talk in private. Undyne turned the TV to a violent looking MMA Style show, with monsters.
Walter watched it for a little bit, but decided he didn't like it. Too much violence for him, as he'd had enough of that in his life already. He was curious about Undyne, so he decided to ask about her. "So, what do you like about this show?"
"The fighting." She responded quickly.
"What's your favorite show?" Walter asked, still curious.
"This show." She replied once again, sounding a bit annoyed.
"Do you ever watch anything besides this?" He asked once more.
"Yes." She responded again, even more annoyed.
"What else do you-" He was cut off by Undyne, clamping a hand over his mouth.
"Listen Curiosity. I don't want to answer anymore questions." Undyne said, annoyance in her voice.
Walter, pushed her hand away from him. He was kind of taken aback by the name she had called him, but recovered quickly. "I have a name you know. It's Walter." Undyne rolled her eyes.
"Of course I know you have an name, but you need a nickname. Oh, how about The Thinker?" She said, stifling laughter. Walter' eye started to twitch.
"I don't want a nickname, so please stop." Walter said, irritation seeping into his voice. Chara attempts to ignore the growing tensions between the two of them. Papyrus, oblivious, as usual, just continued watching the show.
"Guys, please stop arguing." Asriel, said, trying to ease the tension.
"Don't get involved Asriel." Sans said. It was too late though.
"Butt out Goatboy." Undyne said simply.
Chara stood up, and went over to Undyne. "Don't talk to my brother like that." Asriel sat back down and crossed his arms, with a sad expression on his face.
"Make me." Undyne said stepping forwards.
"I will." Chara said, also stepping forwards. They continued until they had their foreheads pressed against each others, and were spewing insults. Walter, a bit annoyed, that he was pushed aside so easily, also started to argue.
Undyne, unable to drown him out, and wondering why she was so annoyed by him, punched him in the nose. Walter reeled back and fell, holding his nose. The tension, between the three, exploded at that point. "That's it, c'mere!" Chara yelled, as she leaped at Undyne.
The fighting was fierce, or as fierce as it can get between children. "Here we go again..." Sans muttered. Papyrus, not paying attention to the fight, just watched the TV. Asriel, tried to stop the fight, but it was drowned out by the sounds of the fight.
Sans was making things worse with his puns. Walter got back up, holding his nose. The fight was escalating, and he charged back into the fray. "Undyne, you jerk! That hurt!" He said, and continued to lecture the both of them.
"SHUT UP!" Chara and Undyne yelled, simultaneously decking him in the face. Unfortunately, in their rage, they weren't holding back and a loud cracking sound was heard. Walter fell back, holding his nose, blood dripping through his fingers and onto the white carpet.
Walter got up onto his hands and knees, breathing sharply through clenched teeth, and trying to hold back tears. He tried to make as little noise as possible, but his whimpers of pain, were heard as the room fell silent.
"Why has it gone quiet out there? What's happened?" Freija asked from the other room. Chara and Undyne looked at each other with shocked and surprised expressions. They realized that if they couldn't fix this, they'd be in deep water.
The two of them went over to where Walter was. "Walter, get up. C'mon, stop crying.~" Undyne said, shaking his shoulder.
"Yeah Walter, stop being a baby.~" Chara said, crouching in front of him. Their whispered pleas, fell upon deaf ears, as he had withdrawn to his inner world, where all he could think of, was numbing the pain. Only brief instances of the outside world slipping in.
Freija, entered the room and gasped. "What happened here!?" She demanded, sweeping her fierce gaze over them. Chara and Undyne, feel a shiver go down their spines, but neither of them would admit what they did.
Sans evaded eye contact, and Papyrus was confused, as he had not been paying attention. It was Asriel, who crumbled under Freija's scowl, and explained everything. When he had finished explaining, Freija went over to Chara, Walter, and Undyne.
"Undyne. Chara. You two sit on the couch, until I am done tending to Walter. There better not be anymore roughhousing... or else." She said, helping Walter to his feet, and guiding him to the kitchen. Once she was gone, Asriel looked at Chara with an apologetic look. She scowled back at him.
Freija began wiping away the blood, coating Walter's face, with a wet rag. All Walter could feel was the pain, from her trying to help. Gaster entered the room, holding a strange box. "Okay, what happened?" He asked, calmly.
Freija explained, as she finished wiping away the blood and tears, on Walter's face. "Oh my. I'm so sorry, about that. Chara can get a bit... competitive." Gaster said, scratching his head.
"Don't worry, Undyne is at fault too. She's always picked fights." Freija assured, Gaster of this. An awkward silence, permeated the room. Walter slowly came back from his inner world. He looked up at Freija who had a hand on his shoulder. "Are you alright Walter?" She asked.
Walter nodded. "Yeah... my nose just hurts a lot, but I'll be fine."
"Good, now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go lecture my daughter." Freija said, walking off to the living room. Gaster and Walter followed her. Together Freija, and Gaster lectured Chara and Undyne. After the lecture, the two of them were forced to apologize. Chara meant it more than Undyne did.
Walter forgave them, reluctantly, and Gaster insisted it was time to go. The group got up and left the house after saying their goodbye's. "Chara, your mother will hear of this incident." Gaster said, as he walked out to the street.
"So where are we going now?" Sans asked.
"To the castle."