(Things are coming together as Frisk and her husbands begin their move back to America.)

(soft sexual content)

(Characters belong in Toby fox, story idea belongs to me)

Chapter 25

A new home

The next day we gathered again in the meeting room to review the progress of everyone's hard work.

Sans and Alphys had finished and finalized their experiments and had come up with shield generators that came in several sizes. From small ones for homes to larger sizes that fit larger buildings. Their generators were very impressive and used little in the way of material to construct. The machine's energy gave off a warm glow that covered various distances and were mostly solar powered. They even came up with a back up system that ran on water. Sans and Alphys then introduced new personal charms that could be worn by a single individual. They were crystals that had been integrated into collars, necklaces, rings, and bracelets. All were made by crystal clusters forged by the larger generators. When an item with a crystal is worn it would protect against negative energy and human based magic. Including the favorite of the priests, the numbing spell. When asked if they were sure about this they said they had the king try to cast several of spells on them to no avail. How this worked in the field would be another matter entirely. In truth, much of their speculation were educated guesses. The others agreed that it was at least something and asked if they could start using the shields immediately.

They said yes.

However spells only helped if the priests tried to sneak in on us or tried head on magical attacks, it did not cover physical attacks and bombs. But Undyne and Papyrus had been training together and Papyrus had learned fast. He now knew how to send out his magic to sense assailants and move before they did. He and Sans were both given a class on bombs and what to do when one is used against us. Sans, being the scientist and builder that he was, was the go to guy for escaping or disarming complicated bombs. But if he was some how absent it fell to Papyrus to deal with it. He said he needed more training and intended to continue his studies while in America.

The Human king was next in his reports. The courts have pushed our meeting dates after hearing we had been under terrorist threats, however they did not seem interested in the state of our safety on that matter. They didn't even asking much about the Priests of Purity since they seem to only target monsters. Their lack of caring was not reassuring, but the fact they would still see us was. The king had also made arrangements for better lodging in a private residence away from prying eyes. It was still based in Norfolk due to the Americans not budging on us staying anywhere else but there. That was the original agreement and we had to agree to it or our permission to stay there was forfeit. We didn't personally care on that matter as long as we where able to have a place to stay and do our jobs.

We were also told that we would be taking the kings private boat this time around instead of a plane due to the last accident. I think the king didn't want any reminders of his old lover so soon after he lost him. But I did not say this out loud.

Papyrus was excited in the aspect of taking a boat, but Sans was a bit skeptical as was I. The last boat I took was when I rode with the river person. The water wasn't very violent so it had been no problem at all. However a big boat in the middle of the sea?

Ehhhhh...we'll see.

After everyone gave their reports we discussed how we best handled the newspaper article issue. The king suggested that we handle the issue over a meeting with human reporters. He even had a meeting ready for us when we got to America. When asked how that would work he stated that by addressing the public directly they would be able to hear our side of things and it might help them open their eyes to us and our way of thinking. When we still gave them a confused look Mettaton stepped in and tried to explained. However at the end of the explanation my eyes were firmly crossed as Mettaton was patting my head in sympathy. Sans was snoring in his seat as Papyrus took notes diligently.

The king said that this was one of the better courses of action we could possibly take. He told us that he had hired a special mediator to help us during our talks and help keep the reporters in line.

We nodded in agreement and that was that.

The rest of the day was a blur of activity as we all got ready to leave the very next day. Sans worked with Alphys to install and check the last few generators that were coming along with us as well as the large collection of crystal pendents for ourselves and the guards.

Papyrus worked with Undyne and the kings guards as they worked out strategies on how to deal with the priests if they ever showed their faces again.

Father was with the king organizing the last minute paper work for our trip to America.

And mother...I hadn't seen since the meeting.

Personally I wasn't given a job and with everyone so busy I decided it was best to stay away and entertain myself. So I decided to take a walk. A few moments later saw me walking the gardens as the sun sank toward the mountain tops. Guards were carefully placed throughout the garden giving me breathing room as well as protection if needed. A flower sat in my hair as I moved about the gardens. It's yellow petals twitched in the wind as it noisily clucked its tongue close to my ear.

I frowned at the noise as I whispered, "Flowey, do you have to make that annoying noise?"

He huffs and whispers back, "I don't like this Frisk. I really don't. I'm sorry if I am annoying you but...I'm just kind of on edge right now."

I sigh. "Do you want a brake away or..."

He gasps. "No no no no no no no no nooooo! I'm not leaving you alone Frisk. Not after all the other shit that has been happening of late. I'm keeping my beady little eyes on you weather you like it or not." He huffs and I roll my eyes.

"So care to tell me what has got you so...one edge?"

He shakes his flowered head. "This hole thing with meeting with reporters. I don't like it Frisk. Mettaton is bad enough with his metallic garbage, but a whole herd of humans?" He shivers, "I'm afraid that they will stamped you and eat you alive!"

I chuckled, "Funny I swear I heard Mettaton saying that somewhere along is long speech."

Flowey looked at me with wide frightened eyes.

I shrug, "Flowey my biggest focus right now is trying to minimize the damage of that damn tabloid and save as much face as possible in the eyes of humans. It's bad enough that they are already considering me a lying whore right now. I need to focus on a way to get around that without losing what little foot hold we have so far."

Flowey clucked his tongue. "What we need is some luck."

I snickered but nodded in agreement as I continued walking.

After a while I came to a small pond filled with fish. I smiled as the large fish noticed me and rushed to the edge of the water where I stood. Their large faces breaking the waters surface as they mouth the air hungrily. My lips frown drop in sadness as I did not have any food to give them. They hopped and swirled and danced around each other in excitement and their antics caused me to giggle. I did not want to cause them to hurt themselves with their exertion, and with no food I turned to walk away.

A small white object flies past me and lands on the waters surface. It was gone in seconds as the fish gobbled it up. More white objects fell into the water from behind me and I turned to see mother standing there with a bag of bread in her hands. She smiles softly at me and lifts the bag in offering. Smiling back I reach in and grab a hand full of crumbs. Crumbs in hand I toss a few onto the waters surface and watched in delight as the fish ate them whole. We feed the fish in silence as we watch their happy antics as they ate. The sight filled me with happiness and a small amount of peace.

After the fish were content and our crumbs depleted me and mother sat next to the edge of the pool and watched as the fish lazily drifted under its surface. Flowey stayed silent and still, hiding himself from his mother to the best of his ability. That was a bit difficult when she sat on the same side that he was placed, but he managed it none the less.

The breeze was warm and damp. The air perfumed with the sweet smell of vegetation. Bugs flew and worked as the suns light faded around us. A single butterfly flitted past my nose to rest on one of my horns. I giggled at it as mother chuckled along with me. However it sounded...sad. I looked at her sideways and wondered what was wrong.

"Frisk?"

I turn to her.

Her face was in shadow and her mouth was pulled in a worried line. I tilted my head at her and mewed softly. Her lips pulled up into a small smile at the sound. She sighs and says, "Frisk...my child. You have grown into such a fine young woman. But when I look upon you." She turns her head and looks me in the eyes. "I still see the small, wounded child who fell into our mountain so long ago. You haven't grown much since then and you still look so young." Tears brimmed her eyes and I waited silently as my heart squeezed in my chest for her to continue.

"Frisk I want to say that...I'm so proud of you. So very, very proud of you. Even after everything that has happened and the people who have wronged you, you still have a light in your heart. Your still a good person. No matter how you see yourself my dear I have seen it. The beauty of your kindness and your forgiving heart. That is what we need right now. Even if..." She gasps softly as if holding back tears. "Even if we don't...see one another for...a while...I want..you.." She shivers and throws her arms around me, pulling me close.

"M...m...mother?"

"Please Frisk let me...let me have this." She sobbed.

Tears fell down my furred cheeks at her words and I held her back tightly as she cried. Finally she calms down enough to pull away and look down into my eyes. "Frisk...my dearest child. I will miss you so very much."

"Mom what are you talking about? I'm only going to be gone for a few months, not years. I'll be..."

She shakes her head. I stare at her as she tells me that when I go back, I would have to stay permanently. I listened in growing shock as she told me Alphys's plan to have me stay in America to birth and raise my children. In doing this I will aid in raising the first American born monsters. This will give our people hope for their future.

As she explained I remembered Alphys talking about something like this but was this her idea all along? To tell my parents...this?

I blinked as I stared at mother.

"You...agreed to this?"

She shook her head. "Not at first. I want to be there with you when you have your children Frisk. I want to hold them as they let lose their first cries, I want to be by your side as you raise them and help you teach them our ways. But..." She sighs and cuddles me closer. "Alphys is right. If they are born, it must be on American soil. Humans need to learn from our sacrifices. To see our ability to teach and raise our children are different then how they raise their own. We can not allow them to continue thinking little of us and categorizing us as little more then savages."

She pulls back and kisses my the top of my head gently, very close to where Flowey sat. I heard a muffled sound before she pulls back and give me a small smile.

"I know you will do us proud. You all, will do us proud."

Tears fell from my eyes at her statement and I hug her to me again.

"Thanks mom." Snugging into her tighter I said, "We will do our best! I love you so very, very much!"

We held each other for a few moments before she sat back and stood. She said, "I have to go help your father now my child. I just know he's about to do something goofy without me there to watch him." She smiles softly before turning and walking down the path toward the castle.

I silently watched her retreating back until I could not see her anymore before turning back around and staring back into the pond. The glitter of the afternoon sunlight on the fishes scales made them sparkle as they swam. Even with the beauty of the fish, the sun, and the garden around me, I could not seem to undue the muddle of my mind over her words. It made sense, it really did, and I understood more then anything the importance of the situation and what we needed to do. It just seems like everything was happening so fast.

Sighing I pull my legs up and place my chin upon them. Holding them tightly with my arms I think about the past and the unknown future until I hear a sniffle by my ear. My ear flickers at the sound as the sniffing increases into sobs. I bring my paw up to touch Floweys face and he embraces my fingers tightly as his sobbing grows.

"Flowey? Whats..."

"She knows Frisk.." He whispers.

I flinch as he continued. "She knows. She knows. She knows! Frisk. She...when she kissed you on your head she said to me, 'I never hated you, and your father and I will always love you. Take care of your sister Asriel, my dearest son.' she said that!"

His cries continued as he clung tightly to my hand.

How did mother know who Flowey really was? I don't know how or what gave him away but, she had known and she had forgiven him. Deep down it filled me with happiness that we did not have to hide that from her now. It felt like a great weight had lifted from my shoulders. It was one of many but one none the less.

I smiled and pulled Flowey close to me and hummed against his petals.

The suns light had all but faded over the mountains before we made our way back into the castle.

Tomorrow, we leave our island for good.

…...

The next day we set sail out of the harbor to journey to America. Those of us that went were newly equip with our charms that were freshly charged and ready to go. Several generators laid deep in the belly of the ship and would be carefully unloaded and brought to our knew homes as soon as we docked. For the charms everyone had theirs on differently. Mine was a black leather collar with a bell like crystal. Sans and Papyrus wore necklaces long enough to hide in their jackets. The human king wore a ring on his hand with a beaming crystal on it. Flowey had a ring that wrapped around his stem close to his...face. The other soldiers had crystals hidden in different spots on their bodies so it wasn't obvious they had them on. We were doing everything we could to insure we did not have another massive accident as before.

This time we hoped we where ready.

Our friends and family waved us good bye as we stood at the stern and waved back. With me was the human king, my husbands, and Flowey who sat perched on my hair silently. As we waved the land grew further and further away. Mother stood on the peer with father with tears in her eyes but a smile on her lips as she watched us sail away. I watched their figures on that peer until the land was nothing more then a dot in the distance.

'I will miss them so much.' I thought, 'I hope that someday I will come back to see them again.'

As I stood by the banister with my husbands, the human king left our sides to talk to the ships captain. We remained by the stern and admired the beauty of the vast water around us. The chill of the wind, the crisp salty smell of the sea, and the sound of the ship cutting the waves under us. It had a peacefully tranquility to it that I wanted to savor as I bid my land good bye. This time, there was no real guarantee that I was ever coming back any time soon.

"Frisk?"

I looked to the side and saw Papyrus staring down at me with soft eyes.

"Are you going to be alright my love? That was a long meeting we had before we left and...and I know it will be hard for you to be away from your family like this." He shakes his head. "Moving to America for good? I never thought that our short trip will turn into a permanent move."

Sans nods, "I hear ya bro, but there is sense behind it all if you think about it. Our kids will be born American. We just need to be sure to keep Frisks pregnancy a secret until then."

I shake my head, "There's a chance that they know already. I suggest that instead of allowing ourselves to assume the best, that we assume the worst and compensate for it as soon as possible."

Sans and Papyrus stared at me as if they saw me for the first time. Then Papyrus's face became hard and he nodded in understanding. "Your right Frisk. That was very naive of us to try to make light of something like this. The pest defense we have is being ready for anything they throw at us and that will also include knowledge about our movements. We can't assume that they are completely ignorant of our plans." he sighs heavily, "Sometimes I wish..." he shakes his head sharply and says, "Never mind, that isn't important. We have a job to do and I'm going to be sure that I do it right this time."

He turns and I grab his arm. He looks back with a blank expression and It grated me. Using my strength I jerk him down by the tie and kiss him harshly on his teeth. His small gasp was enough to put a smile on my lips as I felt him responding. I heard a small, "Ewww..." from Flowey but ignored him as I continued to kiss my husband deeply. After a few moments I pull back to see his flushed face and say, "Paps. Don't try to change yourself to much dear. I love you for who and what you are. Don't change so much that your a stranger to us okay. I don't know how I would live with you if you did so." I kiss him again and let his tie go.

His blush was firmly in place as he scratches the back of his skull and said, "Neyehehe. I guess..sigh...I guess things are getting to me a bit."

I nod with a small smile on my face as he reaches out to caress the side of my face gently. His voice deepens as he says, "I do need to go investigate around the ship for a bit. I'll only be gone a few hours alright?"

Nodding again we kiss one last time, putting a little tongue behind to tease him, before we part ways and he walks toward the stern of the ship.

"Wow. Look at him. He's changed so much." I turn around to see Sans standing there with an admired look on his face as his brother walked away. "I never saw him with a walk like that. Confidence born from real assurance. Damn he's becoming his own man now." He said this with a slight tremble in his voice and I became worried. When I tried to open my mouth to ask what was wrong he stops me from saying anything by grasping the back of my head and pulling me toward him. Our kiss was deep and heated. His tongue filled my mouth with an urgency that confused but delighted me.

Flowey gagged a bit and Sans stopped enough to glare at him with one eye. Flowey became silent and Sans grunted as he continued his kiss. When it was over I was flushed from it and the level of passion behind it. Flowey blushed, purely from being sickened by it. Sans blushed because he was getting...excited. His eyes narrowed on me as a perverted grin stretched across his face. He then scooped me up into his arms and begins walking quickly away from the railing.

"I think I want to have another taste of my bride in that lovely sweet the king gave us."

Flowey rolled his eyes as Sans carried me down the gangway of the ship to find the stairs to our large suit.

"Hey bone brain! Don't you think you guys have had enough of that already?! You seem to do nothing but have sex. When will you put your overly inflated bone away and focus on other, more important, things?!"

Sans stops at the door of our suit and puts me down gently in front of it. He then quickly plucks Flowey from my hair and carries his squirming form to the flower pot resting just outside of our door. He throws him into it and he glares down as the Flowey sticks himself into the soil. Sans then says, "There will be no stopping weed. I will have sex with my WIFE for as long and as many times as I like. Weather it be here, on the deck, in the kitchen, on the toilet, or on top of your screaming ass, I will fuck her when and where I please. So weed, if you truly desire to stay a part of this mortal coil you will not tell me what I will and will not do with my wife...is that clear?" Sans eye and markings glow as Flowey grudgingly nods at him.

"I'm sorry." Flowey says as he flinches under his gaze.

Sans eye and markings flicker and return to normal as he said, "Good. Now if you excuse me."

He opens the door and pulls me inside and closes the door firmly.

"Do you always have to be so ruff with him Sans?"

He grunts, "Try having to deal with him destroy the underground several thousand times in the last hundred or so years and see how you treat him. I'm not going easy on his flowery ass until he proves himself worthy. Until then, yes ruff is the kindest way to treat him that I know. Now be quiet please I'm busy here."

"With what?" I asked as he had stopped in halfway to the bedroom of our suit.

He turns around to give me a full on predatory grin. "Why entertaining my wife with my good looks, humor, and sexual charms of course." His 'eyebrows' wiggle.

I roll my eyes as he drags me toward the bedroom door, opens it, and pulls me inside.

The room and suit was richly done up in colors of the kings kingdom and lavished handsomely. However I did not have much time to glance about at it as Sans walked me purposefully to the bed and plopped me down into it. Quickly he disrobes and with a snap of his fingers my dress vanishes from my body.

I giggle as I said, " A little eager there are we?"

He snorts and lowly walks over to me and lays down flush against my furred body. He looks at me for a moment before kissing the side of my face. His kisses rain down to my neck and chest and back up to my face. He rained kisses until I felt thoroughly loved and cherished. His kisses then led him to my abdomen where he kissed the fur there softly. He did not move as his face stayed over that spot. The pulses of the children pushed up to greet him and he chuckles lightly as he turns his head over to feel their magic against the side of his face.

I suddenly felt something wet fall upon my fur and knew instantly that he wept. I sighed and reached down and placed a paw on the back of his skull. He held me closer as we laid there and felt our children respond to us.

We never got around to making love. Instead we basked in the glow of our unborn childrens innocent magic as they pulsed within me. Papyrus found us dozing lightly on the bed and joined us there. I awoke to see the brothers heads close together, foreheads touching and their hands resting on the small rise of my belly.

It was the most precious thing I remembered and I wanted to remember it always.

…...

It was a day later that we finally disembarked on the shores of Norfolk. We left the ship and took the kings personal limo to our new home. It was a long drive and we spent much of it in silence. Tension rose in the limo as we drove further inland. The knowledge that we were back in the territory of the priests were not lost to us. We knew what could and would happen if we weren't careful. The knowledge left all of us on edge and me even more so as I gripped my stomach in fear. Pain jolted up my back and my surprised yelp caused Sans and Papyrus to move closer to me. They settled their hands over my abdomen and calmed the children as they held me in their arms.

"Babe you need to calm down okay." Sans said as he kissed my neck and nuzzled my throat. I could tell he was trying to take my mind off of the pain and stress. Papyrus kissed the top of my head and nuzzled me there as Flowey snorted in my ear at his closeness.

I nodded as I snuggled into their embrace and tried to breath slower. The childrens energy finally dropped a bit and I sighed in relief as the pain finally disappeared.

"Will you be alright Frisk?" The king asks as he stares at me in worry. I nod at him tiredly and say honestly.

"I just wish this was all over and we could rest peacefully again. I know that's not at all realistic but...I can wish can't I?" My words come out wobbly.

The king nods and looks out the window with a blank face.

"I do as well my dear. I do as well. But we have a job to do and I aim to help you through it. Please be at ease. Okay?"

I nod but it's lost on the king. His eyes focused on the scenery passing the window. He had been like that a lot lately but I could not blame him for it. His lover was dead and the people he once ruled over had done it. The king needed time and I could do nothing more then keep myself together and try my best to get through this.

For all of our sake's.

Two hours had past and we were driving down a long road with tall lush trees that walled the sides. I stared out at them in fascination as the lush vegetation seemed to draw me to them. Sans chuckles and pats my head as I sat on Papyrus's lap to get closer to the window. Papyrus held me close to him as I snuggled into his embrace and beheld the natural beauty rushing past us. Then the trees gave way to wide open land dotted with farms and live stock. The fields seemed to go on into a faded distance and buildings dotted the land here here and there. Fences bared the taken land as animals ate and walked on the other side of them. A strong smell hits my nose and caused my eyes to cross as I buried my face in Papyrus's jacket.

Sans snorted and said, "I never knew driving through farm land to be so...aromatic."

Papyrus clucks his tongue and says, "That's not even close to the word I was looking for Sans."

Sans smiles and says, "Well at least we could count our blessings for one thing bro."

I could feel Papyrus's eye socket twitch as he said, "Don't you even dare..."

"Since we got no nose to worry about."

"THAT DOSEN"T MAKE ANY SENCE!"

"Hehehe heheeh! Whats wrong bro getting under your skin?"

"Damn it Sans!"

"Oh wait. I forgot..."

"Sans!"

"You don't got any..."

"AAARRGHHH!"

"No wonder my jokes get to you so easily!"

"DAMN IT SANS I WILL SO END YOU RIGHT NOW!"

"Sorry bro. But we both know that you don't have the GUTS to carry out that threat."

"..."

Papyrus twitches uncontrollably.

I giggle hard into Papyrus jacket and smiled. It's been a long time since Sans cracked a joke and I sourly missed them. I was glad to hear it again even if Papyrus wasn't.

A few more minutes past before we cleared the farm lands and saw just wide open fields with large homes dotting them in the distance. We continued on until we took a turn into a patch of woods and eventually met a large gate. The gate opened and we past it and climbed up a steep road. Eventually the limo stops and the king waits for the driver to open the door. The door opens and he looks at us and gestures out.

"After you my friends."

We blink and look at each other. I gulp and slowly climb off of Papyrus's lap and out into the solid cement road. I look up and my mouth falls open.

Before me was the loveliest cabin I had ever seen. Three stories tall and made of logs, stone, glass, and metal, the structure was a mix of luxury and rustic wooden grace. I almost wept at the sight as I hear Sans whistle and Papyrus gasp. Flowey softly hums in my ear in appreciation of the cabin.

"Now this isn't to bad at all. Defiantly better then our first set up here." Sans complimented as he takes a look at the building. "Oh ho...they have a bench swing on the front porch! Oh I know where I'm napping tonight!"

Papyrus groans but gasps as he smells the air, "Is that...thyme I smell?"

"There's a garden just behind the cabin Papyrus. It has a section with cooking herbs that I think you will enjoy." Said the king as he remained in the limo.

Papyrus jumps in the air in joy and takes off toward the back of the house in a flash. Me and Sans roll our eyes but eventually look back at the human king, who has still unmoving.

"Aren't you coming your highness?" I asked.

He looks at the cabin sadly and says, "I could never dream of walking in there ever again Frisk. It's...to much of a...reminder..." He shakes his head and says, "I have another place were I will be staying. A manor just behind that tall thicket. If you need me just walk the path through the thicket and you'll see it on the other side." He looks at me carefully as he says, "I thought of you when I remembered this place. I know you always wanted a home like this and...and it would give me the deepest of honor if you would live and raise your family here. Call it a late wedding gift." tears brimmed his eyes and I knew what all of this meant to him in that instant.

The cabin was a special place that he probably took his lover to when they came here. With him gone he could not stand the memories attached to that place anymore.

I walk up to him and kneel down to hug him tightly.

"I will be honored your highness. Thank you so much for such a precious gift." His arms reach around and hold me back as a soft sob left his lips.

"I miss him so much." He whispered in my ear.

I could not say anything. I had no words for him. So I just held him close and rocked him in my arms.

A few minutes later saw the king's limo leaving back down the road and Sans, Flowey, and I watched as it drove away.

"I feel sorry for him." Flowey said softly.

Sans kept quiet and I nodded in response.

…...

Our things came not to long after and we began to unpacked our belongings and set ourselves to different tasks. Much of the cabin was already stocked with furniture and the latest gadgets so we made due with giving it a personal touch. Papyrus stuck up bone decorations and other skeletal pictures around the cabin. Sans scouted the house and took notes on what we still needed to pick up. Flowey took over the garden and checked out the different plants there as he familiarized himself with the land. I decided to unpacking our belongings in our new room. Finding the master bed room was not hard as there was a map on the table waiting for us when we arrived. So I used it and found the master suit on the top floor. After climbing the wooden stairs I opened the door to reveal a large room with a king sized bed and lush rustic furniture.

I loved it immediately.

I walked in and placed the six suitcases that I had brought up with me on the bed. There was enough drawer space for all of us and I made great use of it. An hour past in which I spent most of my time unpacking our clothes and figuring out how to put them away so we all had our own individual drawers. I finally figured it out in the end and by the time I was on the last article of clothing I was holding Sans old coat and Papyrus's old scarf.

I was so glade that they were spared from the flames of the explosion. I found that theses were the originals that they wore when I first met them as a kid. The ones that were lost on the plane were extras. Holding the items in my hands I recalled my old adventures with them with fond memories. I pulled on Sans coat and wrapped Papyrus's scarf around my neck and laid in the middle of the large lush bed. Their clothes still held the smell of the caves and the unique smell of them. Their scents rushed through me leaving me content as I closed my eyes and snuggled deeper into Sans coat. The fur trim tickles my nose as I buried my face into it and sigh.

An hour passes and I felt someone in the room with me. Night had fallen and a warm glow filled the room from an oil lamp as the person shuffled around the floor behind me.

Raising myself from the bed I turn to see Sans walking up to me jacketless. He seemed so laid back and relaxed that it felt like he was already a part of the cabin life here.

He sits next to me and smiles and said, "You really do like smelling our clothes don't ya kitten?"

I rolled my eyes and said, "You smell good to me. You both always have. You smell of bone, spice, and ..hotdogs."

Sans eyes widen and said, "Not Ketchup?"

I frown and said, "Well I mix that in with hotdog, but yes you do smell strongly of ketchup to my love."

He nods and smiles widely. "Kid I got to tell ya I love this place. Its huge, it has everything we need, and the best part is..." He looks at me with a wiggle of his 'eyebrows'. "There's no angry, loud lady banging on our door if we get a little...noisy."

BANG BANG BANG!

We flinch and yelp as we turn to the door and see a grinning Papyrus standing there looking smug.

Sans straightens his collar and says, "Har har bro, letting you know now I'm getting you back the first opportunity I get."

Papyrus just rolls his eyes and says, "Did you finish installing the shield generator?"

Sans nods. "Working like a charm. I installed it in the basement. The shield itself is covering a two mile radius. Also it's energy was joined with the kings shielding a few minutes ago. They are both leveling with each other and balancing one another. It's working as much as Alphys had said it will. Now..." He lays back on the bed with a harsh sigh. " We just have to hope that our data is correct and it will stand up against the priests attacks. If it can, this will be the only place we can truly feel safe from those sorry fucks."

I sigh and lay next to him and place my hand on his chest. His arm wraps around me and holds me close.

"I hope your right Sans. We can't keep living in fear of them or our people will never have peace."

Sans grunts as Papyrus takes off his tie and tiredly lays on my other side. I turn and accept his embrace as we all lay on the large thick bed in a tired heap.

Their hands travel down to my stomach and still over the warm energy there. The childrens pulse becomes sharp under their touch and they smile and nuzzle me as I hold their heads close to me.

"Your going to be a good mama Frisk. I can't wait till their here with us at last. I can't wait to hold them in my arms." Sans whispers softly.

Papyrus sighs and nuzzles the top of my head and I hear him say, "I can't wait to teach them how to be a great warrior." He chuckles as he adds, "Or a great chef like me of course."

Sans snickers,."Your the top of the top Paps. Our kids will learn many things from you."

I smiled at their antics as they went on and on about what they would show and teach our children once they were born. Placing my paw over their hands as they rested on the small mound of my belly, I only wished that I had the chance to bare them.

That night, the shield pulsed a magnificent soft light over the house as it and the kings shield stood guard over us. Flowey stayed in the garden and slept in a patch of honey cups. We slept as we had laid down. Entangled in each others arms and imagining the day when we finally held our children in our arms.

(Well there you guys go, chapter 25. I hope this was okay. Not much of an exiting chapter I know but things will get more interesting as Frisk meets the paparazzi in chapter 26. Things will become heated and...well..I don't want to give away to much now do I :D

Also I just finished with my newest picture for this fanfiction. If you are watching my F B o you probably would see the update. If not go t and type down boneafied security guards and you will see a whole list of the images I did for this fanfiction. Please go check it out :3

Also to answer Excited Fangirls questions

I am wondering I I can ask you these questions. Where do you live if you don't live in America? Or maybe you do and isn't in America then which country is it from? How would you react around monsters? Would you act nicely or rudely to them?

here are my answers :D

I do live in America and its Norfolk that I live in, one of the reasons I write about it.

I would probably act a little scared until I learn differently that they are not going to hurt us. I would admit that unless I know something I would be scared. If I learned differently and met them myself I would gladly befriend them.

Lastly I would act nicely around them because that's just how I am. :D

hope that helps dear :D

Anyway I hope you enjoyed the chapter and I really hope you guys would review, comment, anything. Till next time.)