"Don't you have anything better to do? Oh, besides being cared for by a mother who let you die... Are you really going to let her raise you? Again? Hehe, your choice." Asriel woke up in a sweat, and saw the daylight pouring in. He looked around to see that Frisk was not in his baby cage. He groaned, "Why does everything have to be so complicated?"
Outside, was a peculiar duo. A tall skeleton, and a small skeleton; they were seemingly walking towards the Dreemur house.
"Papyrus, why are we walking all the way over here?" "Because Undyne told me we would be training here! Why would you not want to come here anyway? We get to see Asgore and his clone!" "Papyrus, you do know that the clone is actually Toriel, right? I don't think that even us monsters have the ability to clone." "No matter, I even brought my special cooking tools... Now where are they...? OH NO! SANS, I FORGOT MY TOOLS!" "Wow Papyrus, guess your 'boned'!" "SANS! THIS IS NOT THE TIME FOR YOUR TERRIBLE PUNS! THIS IS AN ACTUAL EMERGENCY! AHHHHHHH!" "Geez Papyrus, spaGET over it," through a muffled voice Papyrus yelled, "SAAAAANNNSSS!"
"Hey Frisk, did you hear anything?" ~I don't think so? It doesn't matter. Let's just continue playing!~ "Well ok then! I, Asriel Dreemur-God of Hyperdeath, use my Chaos Buster!" Asriel motioned a blast of energy, "It does nine million damage!" ~But Frisk, filled with DETERMINATION, refuses to die! And flirts with Asriel!~ Asriel dead panned, "Really Frisk? Flirting? Well no matter! As Asriel is immune against your flirtation!" This went on for hours...
HOURS LATER (I mean duh, I just said that.)
"Papyrus, are we there yet?" Sans asked, "Yes brother, it is right here." Papyrus said that just as he started knocking. "Ahh, what a beautiful knock. I wonder if I wait I'll hear it again..." Knock Knock "My patience rewards me."