Poor Baby

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Sans stood outside the gate of the school waiting for Frisk to come out with they're class, he had offered to pick Frisk up from school from now on as Toriel was the only one who could properly cook and Frisk would surely be hungry. 'Sans Sans Sans I know you can here me...' "So you're a skeleton, who are you picking up?" Sans wiped the sweat off his forehead "Oh um yeah I'm here to pick up Frisk names Sans, and you are?" The red haired girl had brown eyes that almost looked gold "They call me Romme I'm here to pick my brother. So um is Frisk the um kid that was in the news about the mons-" 'Sans why do you never listen... The kid will reset but he won't... You'll understand later' "Um Sans?" Romme shook Sans "Listen my brothers here I gotta go ok, tell Frisk I said hi ok." Romme held onto her brothers hand "Hey I know Frisk!" The brother jumped "The baby ran off crying cause some big guy tried to beat em up!" Just like that the brother ran off "Oh hell no!" Sans clenched his fist "Nice chat Romme but I gotta-" Romme nodded and chased her sibling and Sans ran into the school... "FRISK?!?"

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