Frisk awoke to someone picking her up. When she opened her eyes fully, she realized that it was Toriel.
"I take it you and Undyne had fun," she said, smiling.
"Mama!" Frisk said.
"I made lunch," Papyrus called, from the kitchen. Undyne snored loudly, then woke up with a start.
"Where's Frisk?!" She asked, panicked.
"She's right here," Toriel said.
They all sat down for lunch. Toriel was once again trying to feed Frisk, but with no luck. Frisk just wouldn't eat, she just turned her head away from the fork.
"Please Frisk?" Toriel pleaded.
"NO!" Frisk shouted, banging her fists on the table. She kicked her legs against the chair and she flailed her arms. Then her arm hit the plate of spaghetti and it flew up. It landed square on Toriel, Frisk laugh at this. "Funny!" She said, pointing at Toriel.
"Maybe I could try feeding her?" Undyne asked, standing.
"Thank you Undyne, I'll be back soon," Toriel said, heading the bathroom.
Undyne walked over to Frisk, and tried to feed her. Same result. Undyne sighed and looked at Frisk.
"I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice," she said, pinching Frisk's nose. Within seconds, Frisk opened her mouth, but Undyne fed her the spaghetti, and waited for her to swallow. Once she did, she opened her mouth again. Undyne fed her the rest of the spaghetti. Toriel came back from the bathroom, and she picked Frisk up.
"You are quite a trouble maker!" Toriel said, tickling Frisk's stomach. Frisk giggled. Sans walked in, and sat down.
"Saz!" Frisk said, reaching for him. Toriel gave Frisk to Sans, and went on to work on a few things.
"Hey there kiddo!" Sans said, ruffling Frisk's hair. Frisk reached into Sans's pocket, and pulled out what looked like a goat skull. She opened the mouth of the skull facing it away from her, and was taken back when a light blue laser beam shot from it. The force of the beam made Frisk go flying on the skull. She flew around the room. "Hey, where did you get that? N-No no no!" Sans said, panicked. He watched as Frisk flew around and around. He snapped his fingers and a blue light formed around Frisk. Sans pulled Frisk off the skull, and into his lap. He took the skull and placed it back in his pocket. "I'll have to keep a closer eye on you kiddo," he said, booping her nose.
"Sans? Sans, are you in here?" Papyrus said, entering the living room.
"Right here Pap. I'm hanging with Frisk," Sans said, pointing to Frisk. Papyrus walked over to Frisk and picked her up.
"Hello again, tiny human! I have another puzzle for you!" He said, handing her a small slide puzzle. Frisk squealed in delight at this and started to slide the panels around. But soon, the puzzle fell out of Frisk's hands, because she had drifted off to sleep
Notes:
Sorry this chapter was so short, I am coming down with writers block again, and it's pretty late, so yeah.
If any of you guys have any ideas, feel free to post them in the reviews