Chapter 2

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"Well actually I found Frisk when he was an infant when I was younger so I'm basically like his sister." I answered. "So then how is it you don't have parents, darling?" Mettaton asked. "I was made in a laboratory." I answered. I looked down to my feet. "Scientists wanted to see if they could make life using some animal blood and that's how I was made.

"I lived all by myself until I found Frisk." I commented. "The scientist thought I was too much of a mess up." I mumbled as Sans hugged me.

*Timeskip*

I grabbed some dirty clothes from mine and Frisk's room. "Hey Allura." Toriel greeted. "Hey Tori." I greeted with a smile. Toriel pulled me into the laundry room.

"Can we talk?" Toriel asked. "Sure." I looked up. I put the laundry basket on top of the washer. "Me and Asgore are having another child, will you tell the others i'm pregnant?" Toriel asked/pleaded. "Of course, silly." I giggled.

Toriel smiled, we both finished the laundry talking about baby names. I walked out with clean clothes and put them away. It was Sans'  and Papyrus' turn to make food for lunch. "How long until lunch is done?" I asked. "Half an hour." Sans answered.

"Thanks." I giggled walking up stairs to get frisk ready for dinner. "Hello ms. Allura." Frisk greeted as i picked him up. I gave him a light hug as he giggled. "And what have you been doing?" I asked.  "Mmm, this." Frisk held up a card that said Allura and Sans together forever.

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