JourneyTale (Undertale Fanfiction)

Chapter Eight; Friend or Foe? New School Companion!

"I have had enough... You have taken everything I had!" A deep voice echoed across a war-torn city, A skeleton with red eyes and sharp teeth with a single golden tooth. he stood across from a mysterious being. He had a couple of cracks go up from his right eye and another crack go down his face from the left eye. He stood about five foot four and had holes in his hands. A black leather hoodie with white fur lined the hood. "You will regret the day you attacked the people close to me. You will regret the day you angered. W. D. Sans!" The skeleton shouts as a large skeleton hound-like head appears above him the size of a building with one red eye and another yellow eye. Similar marks take on it's face as it opens its maw to reveal a deep purple light come from it's mouth. "I WILL WIPE YOUR ENTIRE EXISTENCE FROM EVEN THE VOID!"

Sans's eyes snap open. He sits up as he takes deep breaths. 'What... was that. I have had crazy dreams before, but that... It was possibly nothing... however I was using it. Could... it be a possible outcome? With the events as of late with Frisk... could there be another war coming? I hope not. haven't we monsters had enough of fighting?' He thought as he looks to the clock. -Six fifty five- Giving a sigh Sans got up and walks to his dresser as he started to get ready for the day.

'I am sure it will not come to pass if Frisk has her way, She was always good about bringing peace to things.' He calms himself with that as he changes clothes.

/Dreemurr house Frisk and Asriel/

Asriel and Frisk were soundly asleep as they lay cuddled in Frisk's bed. She had decided to use him as a cuddly pillow as a reward for the date he gave her last night. Frisk slowly opens her eyes as she rubs her hand across his furred bare chest. 'mmm soft, always so cuddly... wait... when did he take off his shirt? Ah who am I to complain... I love feeling his fur.' She moves her leg over his legs only to feel something else. 'Ok! That was not his leg or hand I just brushed up against...His hands are wrapped around me... his legs are... oh my... why is he not wearing any underwear...' She thinks as she feels a lack of clothing in certain regions as well. 'Alright better question why are we lacking clothing in general?!' She thought as her expression changed to that of confusion and worry. 'Look who is awake, my queen did you sleep well?' a voice echoed in her head. 'Morning L. care to explain why we are both naked? I can't remember a thing from last night...'

'Well you two got comfy, started to suck each others' face and before you knew what was happening you were in a passionate frenzy with each other. I believe the lack of memory is from... a lustful high? I believe that it happens to the younger generations in extreme passion when heading into...' 'OK! Enough I get it! We had sex! Geez couldn't had just said that could ya?' I do not understand why you are angry. If you love someone is that not what you do?' 'L. Listen we are fourteen, too young for that in the eyes of the world. It is wrong and could ruin our very lives if I end up pregnant!' 'I will not understand the way the modern world works, however fear not, as he did not do so. I could tell the moment if he did.' Frisk sighs and stops replying to the Light. She calls it L. as it has yet to give her a name to call it.

She looks around the room and sees their clothes scattered across the floor. She tries to get out of the bed without waking Asriel, however he has a tight grip around her waist. Seeing no other way other than to wake him... and try to make sure he does not freak out about the lack of clothing she begins to nudge him with her left hand. "Azzy, wake up. Time to wake up and get dressed... before mom sees us." She says as she nudges him. "hmm? What do you mean?" He asks as he slowly wakes up with a groggy voice. "What I mean is that if mom were to see us... We catch hell for sure. Don't ask for questions just hurry!" She replies as she feels his grasp lessen, taking the chance she slips out of his arms and gets up.