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Chapter 3: Comatose
Sans sat in a chair in the waiting room outside the I.C.U. He was waiting for the doctor so he could see how Frisk was doing and he was waiting for Toriel, Papyrus, and Asgore to arrive. As soon as the doctor said that Sans couldn't go any further Toriel had called Sans asking where he and Frisk were. When Sans told Toriel to turn on the news he heard a shriek of shock from Toriel. Nyehs of concern and shock from Papyrus and a gasp from Asgore. Toriel had said they'd meet him at the hospital then she hung up.
Sans sat there he looked at his blood covered jacket. Questions swirled in his head. "BROTHER!" Papyrus's voice shocked Sans outta his stupor. "Oh hey Pap." Sans said looking up. Papyrus was crying he looked terrified. "Is Frisk...?" He trailed off as Toriel was lead over by Asgore. Toriel was bawling her eyes out. Asgore was trying to comfort her but he was crying too. "The kiddo's still in surgery. The doctor said it was a miracle that he survived a hit like that." Sans said that's when they heard a ding.
The light above the door to the I.C.U turned off and the door opened and a doctor stepped out of the room. "Ah you must be Kenneth's legal guardians." The doctor said to the skelebros and the Dreemurs. "You mean Frisk correct?" Toriel asked she felt a little confused about this. Sans pupils had disappeared from his sockets. "Ah yes we got a memo saying that he was also known as 'Frisk'." The doctor said conforming that he was talking about the same person the Dreemurs meant.
"Is he...?" Toriel swallowed she was scared she didn't wanna here that she had lost another child. A Gurnee was wheeled out of the room. Frisk was on it. Bandages were wrapped around several areas. Including his head. "He's stable but we're keeping him under close supervision until he wakes up." The doctor said as Frisk was wheeled into a room and placed on the bed.
He was hooked up to an I.V., a heart monitor, and an oxygen mask was placed over his mouth. "How long until he wakes up?" Asgore asked he had been through this once before. When Chara had gotten sick they had fallen into a coma. "We aren't sure. His vitals are stable but they're weak. We've hooked him up to life support." The doctor said. "Why's his head bandaged? I didn't see any cuts on his head." Sans said he sounded serious his pupils were still gone. "Ah yes, that well his skull was cracked during the accident. It appears he also suffered minor head trama during the accident." The doctor said. A cracked skull why does that sound familiar? Sans thought he didn't know why but he felt like he was forgetting something. Something important.
"Is it alright if we go in there?" Papyrus asked pointing to Frisk's room. "Of course now that he's hooked up to life support. It should be alright." The doctor said smiling. The four monsters walked into Frisk's room. Toriel took Frisk's hand she was extremely upset. Asgore attempted to comfort his wife to no avail. Papyrus was sobbing asking Frisk to wake up soon. Sans took out his phone and called Alphys. He just checked Frisk's stats and saw that Frisk's soul was dangerously close to shattering. As he finished talking to Alphys a commotion was caused in the hallway which caught the monster family's attention.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN I HAVE TO WAIT TO SEE MY OWN SON?!" A man yelled at a doctor. "Sir please his understand that his foster family is currently with him. Please give them some time see him." The doctor said. "Screw waiting I'm seeing my kid!" The man said pushing past the doctor and into Frisk's room. The man appeared to be in his mid 40's. He was bald. He has blue eyes and he's wearing a police uniform with a jacket over top. It was obvious he just got off duty. He didn't say a word as he walked over and took the spare seat next to Frisk's bed. He put his face in his hands and started crying. No one said anything.