***Hello, everyone out there who is happening to read this. After six hours in the back of a car, I'm finally back in my bedroom, which is amazing for me. Anyways, Undyne, Alphys, and Mettaton all belong to Toby Fox, the story plot belongs to me, and let's get rolling!

Chapter Five: I'm Done With This

Undyne and Mettaton stepped into the vacant hallway, looking around at the closed doors that lead into the different theaters.

"Where do you think she is?" Undyne asked, looking around. "Probably the bathroom. Let's go, come on," Mettaton said. He went off towards the bathroom. Undyne followed right after him. She didn't care enough to mention that he was male, yet he was going into the girls' bathroom.

Still, they both went into the girls' bathroom.

"Alphie? You in here?" Undyne called out. "It's just us. We'd like to talk to you about...our behavior, darling," Mettaton added on. The door to the biggest stall opened, but no one came out. "C-c-come in," came Alphys' small voice. Undyne ran faster to the stall than Mettaton, who was the one who shut and looked the door behind them both.

Alphys was sitting on the toilet, her hands folded in her lap. Her cheeks was beginning to bruise from where she'd been hit, and her makeup had run down her face from where she'd been sitting and crying. Undyne sat down on her knees with open arms. "C'mere," she said. Alphys looked down into her hands. "C-can you not hit m-me or M-Mettaton" she asked. Undyne felt the guilt of her action brush over her. "I won't. Come over here," she said.

She wrapped her arms around Alphys, rubbing her back gently and pressing kisses to the top of her head. Mettaton sat down cross-legged with the two. "It seems that we've made a mess of this night, haven't we?" he asked. "I-if you would have b-both gotten a-a-along, then we w-wouldn't be in a b-bathroom stall," Alphys replied. "And if you, Mettaton, would've stayed home, then we'd probably not have had a drinking competition and nothing would've been taken and the innocent one wouldn't have been hit," Undyne accused.

Mettaton brushed some of his hair out of his eyes with a sigh. "You and I are both at fault here. It's not just one person. Let's just kiss and make up. Trade our things back as well," he said.

"Gotcha. Here," Undyne complied, sparing a hand from Alphys to hand over Mettaton's cell phone. "Enjoy. I think it vibrated anyways," she said. Mettaton checked it. "Oh, it did. Here, I think this patch is really sweaty, to be honest," he said. Undyne put her eye patch back on. "Well, it's none of your business, so shut up," she replied. Mettaton could only smile, amused.

He stood up. "Let's just go home," he said. "Alphie, you wanna go back and catch the rest of the movie?" Undyne asked. "N-no. I'm going t-to buy it on D-DVD, a-anyways," Alphys said, standing up. Undyne did the same. "Yeah. And I don't wanna pay sixty bucks for this movie. At home, we can watch it in pajamas with all of the food we want for free," she added on.

Alphys nodded. "Th-that sounds fun," she agreed. "We're very sorry about how we've made a mess of your night, darling," Mettaton apologized. "Yeah," Undyne agreed. "I f-forgive you," Alphys said. Undyne bent over and kissed her girlfriend for a solid five seconds before standing back up.

"Don't make out in a bathroom stall. Let's go home if you want to do that kind of thing," Mettaton said. They all started to leave the bathroom and head out of the theater.

"And, M-Mettaton?" Alphys said as they all got into the car, looking to her backseat best friend. "Yes, darling?" Mettaton asked.

Undyne couldn't hide her smile as she heard Alphys say, "Y-you're never going on o-one of out d-dates...e-ever again."

The End

***And, that would be that. Just a short idea I thought I'd show you all who stumble across my stuff. Anyways, be sure to leave a review on the way out, and I'll see you all in the next one! Bye!